Fake concubine, real queen

He Gu's face twitched for a short moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "...I've made up my mind."

Pei Zhaoheng: "...Really?"

In fact, he was very uncertain when he came this time. Since he asked that day, what exactly is Zihuan's plan, until now, when he heard him answering this way himself, the smile on the corner of Pei Zhaoheng's mouth finally began to hide. up.

Holding Baoyin in his arms, he frowned slightly worriedly and said, "Ke Zihuan's body... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it tomorrow."

He Gu didn't doubt that there was him, so he was immediately unconvinced when he heard the words, and said angrily: "How can I be so delicate? It's just wearing important clothes, riding a chariot around the street, burning incense and worshiping the church , I can still bear it, could it be that Brother Heng treats me as a woman just because I gave birth to a child?"

It's a pity that General He was annoyed, but the emperor on the other end didn't successfully receive his anger. After He Gu called for a long time, he was a little surprised to find that Brother Heng rarely lost his mind in front of him——

Pei Zhaoheng's gaze was a little wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He Gu called out again, and then he said "Ah", came back to his senses, and looked down at He Gu's eyes.

He Gu said: "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Zhaoheng's eyelids closed slightly, and I don't know if it was He Gu's illusion, but he felt that his cheeks seemed to be covered with a thin layer of crimson. This faint crimson color may not be conspicuous on other people's faces, but Heng Brother's complexion is as fair and clear as suet jade, even if it is just a little bit of scarletness, on his face, it is like a little ink mark slowly fading on pure white rice paper, which cannot be ignored.

He Gu: "..."

He is blind, and he could tell that Brother Heng was blushing, and he muttered to himself, when this man was wearing the wedding dress, he was very calm and composed, and he was not embarrassed at all, but now I am going to wear the wedding dress , he blushed.

The emperor's mind is really unpredictable.

Pei Zhaoheng seemed a little shy when he saw him. He gave a rare cough, turned his eyes slightly, and said, "...Okay, I understand. If that's the case, Zihuan will go back to the palace with me today. Other things have already been done." It's been arranged, so Zihuan doesn't need to worry about it, but today... Zihuan probably won't be able to sleep well."

He Gu nodded, and said: "I know." After thinking for two days, he still felt that he didn't want to find a maidservant with a stature similar to his, and He Heng who was a fake Brother got married.

Just think about it, on such an important day, it turned out that someone else kowtowed to the heaven and earth with Pei Zhaoheng in the Yingluan Hall, and General He felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Although he was asked to wear a woman's wedding dress and pretend to be a woman to marry Brother Heng, he had never had a hobby in this area since he was a child, and he felt very awkward, but think about it again, Brother Heng was a prince at the time , isn't it the same as being a woman for more than ten years, and also wearing a woman's wedding dress to marry him, and now Brother Heng is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, so he has spent so much trouble for himself, why can't he wrong himself a little bit for a day?

...It's only one day anyway.

General He thought so.

It's just that although his thoughts were simple, when the time came, he realized how troublesome the emperor's marriage would be.

Needless to say the countless etiquettes and tedious rules and regulations, fortunately, he doesn't have to worry about these, as long as he listens to Lan Shu and Zhaier's arrangements, but even so, General He never expected that only the first One step, it almost made him shut up--

There are not many palace people in Qingyu Palace, except for Lan Shu, the empresses have been with them for a long time, Nanny Li, Qingzhu, and Daizhu all know who the new "empress" is Holy, He Gu stood very stiffly in the hall, waiting for the palace people to change his clothes and tie him, he just felt so uncomfortable in his life.

Since he was a child, he ate and lived, and rarely needed servants to serve him. Occasionally, when he was too busy, he would always go to the field to do the work, or pass on two servants. He had never been like today wearing only his underwear and standing on the spot. Let a group of women do things to him——

What's more terrible is that there is still a small child in his belly. Even though Nanny Li, Lan Shu, Qingzhu, and Daizhu all know his identity, they probably all know that Baoyin is his and Brother Heng's child, but In this way, if someone really found out that he had a big belly and was caught, then General He wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

After that, the Queen Mother naturally knew that He Gu still had her own little grandson in her belly, so she couldn't let go of her heart, so she also followed her to palm her eyes, repeatedly telling Lan Shu and the others to be gentle, lest the palace people rush around and get hurt. With He Gu.The Queen Mother was sitting aside at the moment, watching Lan Shu and the others sweating and putting on He Gu's layered, cumbersome and complicated vermilion wedding dress, while holding a teacup and sighing, "You said you This child, why are you so stubborn, you have already come to this point, you can find a maid to replace you today, and you will be less tired, you insist on doing it yourself, just in case... just in case..."

She spent a long time thinking about it, but she still didn't say it. She didn't know whether it was because she was afraid of bad luck, or because Lan Shu and the others didn't know that He Gu was pregnant again.

With the Empress Dowager watching, all the palace people in Qingyu Palace did not dare to relax, and quickly arranged all the clothes for the "Empress".

It's time to get ready for makeup.

Seeing that He Gu was dressed, the queen mother stepped forward to straighten his clothes, and said worriedly: "This clothes are heavy, I still remember, can Gu'er bear it?"

He Gu hooked the corners of his lips a little stiffly, and said, "Queen Mother, it doesn't matter, it's just a suit of clothes, and it won't sink anywhere."

The queen mother touched the top of his hair and sighed: "You child, you like to be brave."

But the makeup was left to Qing Zhu and Dai Zhu.

Lan Shu has been with Pei Zhaoheng for many years, so naturally she has forgotten her dressing skills a long time ago, and her skills are far inferior to those of Qingzhu and Daizhu who serve the queen mother every day.

He Gu felt the aroma of powder coming in from his nostrils, he was really not used to the smell, he almost choked and sneezed, he simply closed his eyes as if he was a piece of unconscious wood, his brows were Wrinkled and tight.

Seeing him closing his eyes and frowning tightly, Qingzhu couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "Master, take it easy, don't frown like this, it's like a mess, I and Dai Zhu can't put on makeup for you."

He Gu: "..."

He had no choice but to follow his advice and try to relax his facial muscles.

Only then did Qing Zhu and Dai Zhu begin to paint and paint on his face.

He secretly thought in his heart, that's not right, when Brother Heng married me, it seemed that he only put on some lip balm, and he was not as fully armed as he is today——

However, if you think about it carefully, it's true... After all, Brother Heng is good-looking, and he doesn't need to describe it to be like a fairy. The beauty is indistinguishable from male to female, but he himself knows his own appearance. Indeed, if he doesn't cover it up a little, he will dress up as a woman It must be tight.

I didn't know what was moving on his face, He Gu felt uncomfortable all over, so he could only restrain himself, and after an unknown amount of time, he heard Mother Li say beside him: "Okay, this is very appropriate, anyone I can’t see where it’s going wrong.”

He Gu opened his eyes and saw clearly the eyebrows and eyes of the man in the mirror, but opened his mouth slightly, and froze in shock.

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In Bianjing City, gongs and drums are noisy.

Although the new empress surnamed He had already been taken into the palace a month ago, today is the day when the emperor and empress officially get married. It is to ride a chariot together, tour the inner city, and accept the congratulations and worship of the subjects.

Before dawn, the people who came to see the excitement had already crowded the entire inner city to a tight squeeze. As for the sugar sellers, tofu nao sellers, and glutinous rice cake sellers, they even got the news early on. Move, occupy a good position for a good time, planning to gain the glory of the Long Live Lord and the Empress, and make a fortune——

The entire Tianmen Street outside the Taihe Gate, from the street to the end of the street, was packed with people. Such a grand event was unprecedented, even when the late emperor was there, the princess got married, and it was never like this.

It's a pity that when the gates of the palace were wide open and they saw the chariot under the empress' crotch with their own eyes, the common people realized that their joyful desire to see the empress's phoenix seemed to be in vain—

In other words, it was half empty.

According to the wedding rituals of the Dayue Dynasty, after a woman gets married, she does not need to wear anything to conceal her appearance. The veils, curtains and hats, which are commonly used by girls in boudoirs, can be thrown away after marriage, but the car is dressed in vermilion palace attire The queen empress clearly wore a thin veil to cover her nose.

But even so, the queen was not lost by the veil——

Even though it is not real from a distance, the empress is just sitting next to His Majesty, but it can be seen that she is quite tall, with a good demeanor, and a dragon and a phoenix posture, this is no new news Yes, but the empress does not seem to be that petite compared to her husband of this stature...

Her demeanor is very different from that of ordinary nobles and daughters of officials——

She is not like them, with lowered eyebrows and an appearance as soft as a willow branch, which makes people feel affectionate when looking at her. On the contrary, she raises those bright, black eyes without any shyness, which is rare. Curious, but calm, and with a smile on his eyes, he met every scrutinizing gaze.

Although the queen's brows are slightly sharp, the person who dresses her makeup is very thoughtful. I don't know who made her brows a little farther away. In this way, it contrasts with the very vivid, clear and bright eyes. Looking at it, I also feel that the black eyes that seem to be warm in my heart, not only do not look fierce, but only full of agility and beauty.

The little cinnabar between the eyebrows is also like the finishing touch, like the red plums falling in the snow, which makes the whole person more beautiful.

...she is clearly a beauty.

Where is it just like the rumors, eyebrows like two fire sticks, face like a big square brick?

The rumors are really unbelievable.

people thought.

Pei Zhaoheng was more sensitive than He Gu himself to the gazes cast by others.

The Adam's apple on the emperor's slender neck rolled slightly.

Where no one sees—

Under the sleeves, Pei Zhaoheng's slender five fingers overlapping with those around him were slightly tightened by three points.

He Gu had been bored in Qingyu Palace all morning, and he finally came out to breathe a sigh of relief. He was looking around the outside with great interest. He just felt that today's tedious rituals are not as boring as he imagined, so he noticed Pei Zhaoheng Turning to look at him, he whispered: "What's the matter, brother Heng?"

Pei Zhaoheng felt the temperature of his palm and his slightly beating pulse, and it took him a long time to answer.

"It's nothing."

Who would have thought that the illusions of the previous life would come true one day——

Who would have thought that everything in front of him was not a dream?

He just wanted to hold this man's hand tighter and tighter.

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It wasn't until the climax of the moon that the cumbersome rituals finally came to an end.

Rao has always been very self-cultivated and as patient as Pei Zhaoheng. When he returned to the bedroom, he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little.

It was so late, could Zihuan have fallen asleep?

he thinks.

He has always been sleepy these days, if he really fell asleep, it would not be surprising...

But even Zihuan who was asleep, today's self...can't wait to see him.

...don't want to wait any longer.

But when he opened the door, he found that there was no one in the dormitory decorated with lanterns and festive candles, only a thin piece of letter paper was placed on the desk, the handwriting on it was very scribbled but familiar.

He saw the words that the man left behind, and he couldn't help but smile, but there was a slight warmth in his heart.

Sure enough, it was his usual style. Even though he was pregnant with a child, he was unwilling to be idle at all. He had clearly become the empress of the Central Palace, but he still liked to secretly ask him to meet him elsewhere.

Pei Zhaoheng dismissed the accompanying palace servants, and only allowed Zhai'er to follow alone, and went to the place written on the note.

In July, even though it was already night, it was still a bit dry. It was not until we approached the lotus pond in the Royal Garden, and the evening breeze from the lake to the shore, finally made people feel a little cooler.

Pei Zhaoheng told Zhai'er to stop at the same place, so he didn't have to follow. When he got closer, he didn't see Zihuan appearing at the place written in the note by the lake. After searching twice, he still couldn't find anyone——

He was feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and wanted to take two steps forward to search again, but suddenly felt something tripped under his feet.

Looking down, it was a slender leg of a young man wearing exquisite women's Shu Jinxiu shoes lying on his back——

Even if you don't look up, there must be only one person who can wear women's embroidered shoes of this size in the palace.

Pei Zhaoheng laughed a little, but said nothing, just squatted down quietly, next to the culprit who was leaning against the tree and sleeping soundly by the lake, but made him have a hard time finding it.

The young man was wearing a woman's vermilion wedding gown. The palace attire seemed to make him a little hot. Two of the laces on his chest had been torn apart, hanging in a very unruly manner, revealing a smooth and slender neck——

He folded his arms and raised his head, his face was covered with the small veil that should have made him look reserved and graceful. He was sleeping soundly, and the corner of the veil was blown by the warm air in his breath, like a small piece of veil. The feather scratched Pei Zhaoheng's heart back and forth.

He Gu was in the dreamland, but it seemed that he finally showed signs of waking up.

His mind went blank for a while, and soon a familiar breathing sound came from his ear.

"Brother Heng? Are you here?"

Pei Zhaoheng just watched the man hurriedly raised his hand to lift up the thin moon shadow veil covering his face, and threw it back——

Then the young man revealed a pair of bright, agile, black eyes like a deer, and the heart-stopping cinnabar between his brows.

Pei Zhaoheng felt that those eyes looked at him well for a moment, as if he could speak.

It seems that Zihuan...does have something to say to him.

Maybe he would fall asleep here, it was really unexpected, Ming Zihuan was a little disrupted... Maybe it was Qingzhu's rouge, it was too heavy——

Zihuan seemed a little nervous.

Pei Zhaoheng didn't urge him either, but squatted beside him quietly, waiting where he was.

However, He Gu seemed to have made up his mind, suddenly took a deep breath, and rushed forward to hug him.

Pei Zhaoheng didn't expect him to attack so suddenly, he was caught off guard for a while, and was almost staggered by him, but fortunately he caught him in the end.

Then he heard Zihuan pause in his ear, saying in a very serious tone: "Brother Heng, the moonlight is the best here in the palace."

"Today is the new moon."

"Everyone says that a full moon is perfect..."

"I'm a little greedy, but not that greedy."

"I still want to watch the moon with you for a long, long time..."

"But even if it's not the full moon, as long as Brother Heng is by my side, the new moon...the crescent moon, I also feel..."

"This life...is perfect."

"I am very satisfied."

Pei Zhaoheng didn't interrupt, and listened to him sentence by sentence, but the arms holding the man in his arms tightened a little bit.

He replied with a warm smile, "Zi Tong has a heart."

【End of text】

The author has something to say: I finally wrote the ending after thinking about it for a long time. I wanted to say a lot at first, but I stayed up all night and my eyes blurred. Now I am very confused and forgot all about it.

I know very well that my ability is very limited. This story is the second story I have written completely. I thought I would not make some mistakes in the first book. Although this book did not make mistakes, it made unexpected ones. New mistake, by the time I realized it, the writing had already passed most of the time, it was really making people bald...

But even so, when I typed the word "end", I asked myself, I have presented the story I most want to present, which makes me very satisfied.

I am very grateful to all the readers during the serialization process, no matter whether they have given me a negative score or said that my writing is ugly, I am still very grateful to you for willing to read my story, especially to the readers who can read here.

I am immature, my style of writing is not stable, very erratic, there are many problems, and I am constantly changing, such a useless author, it is really hard for you to read this all the way orz

But I still hope that this story once brought a moment of joy to your life, even if it is only a short second. This is also my original intention of writing the story.

Too much nonsense, sorry.

Then, I wish you all the best in your future life, bright and bright!

Of course, the most important thing is to be happy every day~

Waste author Ba Ba on 2021.6.23

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"The Demon Venerable She Dos Whatever She Wants" by Yun Zhaojun

1.

Ying Zhuxue practiced the Ruthless Dao for 1000 years, but she still failed to achieve great success.

Until the master in her heart, who is as high as the sky and the lonely moon, was fooled by others, listened to slander, and in front of the righteous world——

Drive her unfilial disciple out of the teacher's school, kill her with his own hands, let alone allow her remnant soul to enter the teacher's school for half a step after death.

Ying Zhuxue was greatly enlightened.

2.

None of the monks in the world thought of it.

The amazingly talented and brilliant Sword Master's first apprentice is gone, and the one who makes a comeback after a hundred years is the Mozun Ying Zhuxue who makes Zhongzhou Zhengdao feel terrified every time he hears his name.

The master and apprentice in the past are now turning against each other.

Ying Zhuxue broke through the formation of hundreds of guards, and in front of her master Jian Zun, she slashed her peers one by one, and pulled out the magic sword of Fengming Mountain that had been in the town for more than a thousand years with her own hands——

"Who is the master of swordsmanship in the world, does the master know today?"

3.

The Excalibur was brought under the command of the Demon Venerable, so naturally it also became the Demon Sword.

The demon king gave him the name Chaohan, enlightened the spirit in the sword, and gave him a drop of blood to help him cultivate a human body.

Zhao Han knew that since he was born——

The body, spiritual consciousness, and the meaning of existence are all bestowed by the Supreme Being.

He was born with her favorite appearance, flesh and blood skin, eyelashes, eyebrows, and every strand of hair, is her favorite appearance to play with.

He was born with respect, so he naturally admired her and obeyed her.

So spring goes and spring comes, day after day, countless days and nights...

Zhao Han pleases her, keeps her company, and does everything she wants to do for her——

Don't ask why.

Even he has been enduring and suffering.

4.

Chaohan is Ying Zhuxue's sword.

A sword, even if cultivated into a human body, what emotion can it have?

So every time she used the sword spirit to vent her anger, tease and molested him, she never noticed anything wrong.

If he did something wrong, she would press her fingertips on the sword spirit's body, rubbing it inch by inch, and tighten the hand holding the cold sword handle bit by bit, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

until one day——

The sword spirit imprisoned her so boldly.

He seemed to have changed his appearance, licking the corners of his mouth, laughing wildly and nastyly.

He asked her—

"Your honor."

"This time Chaohan... did you do well?"

Edible Guidelines:

1.1v1, he

2. Ying Zhuxue and Ying Zhuxue are both heroines, there is no typo

3. Counted as cultivation, the male protagonist licks the dog before blackening, and criticizes madly after blackening

4. Neither of the two protagonists is a good man and a believer

5. There may be dog blood, not necessarily abuse, but the ending must be good

【2021.6.25】