The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

The last twilight of the sunset slowly dissipated in the sky, and the bedroom, which had been neglected until now, was finally visited by people.

Groups of maids and maids lined up and filed in, lighting up the lamps one by one, illuminating the palace brightly.

Bright red silk is hung on the eaves of the hall, and rows of lanterns are covered with red candles, illuminating the road leading to the palace, like a path leading to bliss, and the lanterns with delicate portrait patterns are cute fixed on the row of lampposts.

Xia Qiulian sat at the table, looking at the busy maids around her, like a spectator who stayed out of the matter, her expression was cold and neither sad nor happy, and she didn't say a word, her dark eyes never moved in the slightest.

"Miss Xia, Your Majesty will be here in half an hour. The imperial dining room will serve delicacies. Miss Xia, please move to the entrance of the hall and wait quietly to welcome Your Majesty."

The old nanny's face was full of wrinkles, her body was slightly arched, and she stood in front of Xia Qiulian with a respectful expression.

"Excuse me, Ma'am." Xia Qiulian just stood up, and the two waiting maids hurried over to help her.

Xia Qiulian didn't avoid it, let them support her, and walked to the entrance of the hall along the road lit by red candles.

The deserted palace seemed to become lively in an instant. There were some eunuchs standing in rows on both sides with their heads bowed respectfully, and some mighty guards with their heads upright and chests and waists with long swords.

Before Emperor Yan came, there were people who greeted him all the way.

With the support of two court ladies, Xia Qiulian stood at the gate of the palace with her head slightly lowered.

No one dared to look up at this stunningly beautiful woman in fiery red. They either looked solemn or bowed their heads respectfully, but they didn't even dare to cough.

Mammy originally said that His Majesty would arrive within half an hour, but what she never expected was that before Xia Qiulian stood at the entrance of the hall, before she had half a cup of tea, a light lit up in the distance. approached.

Xia Qiulian naturally knew that the only person who dared to make a big splash in the palace at night was Yan Huang, the king of the country.

Clenching her hands tightly in her sleeves, Xia Qiulian took a deep breath and lowered her eyebrows at the slowly approaching light.

"Your Majesty is here." The eunuch's high-pitched voice pierced the night sky before it approached, and pierced into his ears with a bit of harshness.

When the eunuchs and maids heard the words, they all knelt down respectfully on the ground, bent their bodies against the ground, as if devoutly worshiping the gods.

After a few breaths, the sound of footsteps slowly came to my ears.

"Servant, welcome Your Majesty."

With everyone's loud and awe-inspiring voices, Xia Qiulian blessed her body.

"See His Majesty the Emperor Yan."

When it was dark in front of him, those who came stopped at the entrance of the hall.

Xia Qiulian lowered her brows, and before she raised her head, she noticed a black shadow in front of her, and a pair of orange-yellow cloth skirts embroidered with gold threads on a black background appeared in front of her eyes.

Even if she didn't look up or see the person in front of her, Xia Qiulian could still feel that pair of majestic and sharp eyes stopped on her body and looked at her for a moment.

The air seemed to freeze instantly, and no one dared to make any noise.

Naturally, the emperor's condescending coercion was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The eunuchs and maids lay low on the ground, with their heads on the ground. As long as the emperor hadn't called them to get up, they would not dare to get up and had to keep kneeling like this.

The emperor looked at it for a long time. He stood in front of Xia Qiulian, and after a while he finally spoke slowly, his voice low and majestic.

"Okay, let's all get up without courtesy."

Only then did everyone salute, and slowly got up, still standing respectfully with bowed heads.

Xia Qiulian straightened her body, and never looked up at the emperor's level. She lowered her brows, straightened her waist, and put her hands lightly on her waist, her posture was polite and arrogant.

Yanhuang looked at Xia Qiulian's delicate and fair face, pondered for a moment, and then asked slowly.

"You are Jiang Guo, the woman who came to make love."

"Jiang Guo Xia Chengdian's daughter, Xia Qiulian has met His Majesty the Emperor Yan."

Xia Qiulian bowed his hands to Emperor Yan, and saluted respectfully again.

This is the first time to salute Emperor Yan as a woman from the Jiang Kingdom, and it will probably be the last time.

"Xia Qiulian."

Yanhuang gently repeated Xia Qiulian's name, looked at the respectful and dignified woman in front of him, and spoke as if ordering.

"Just raise your head and let me see what you look like."

Hearing this, Xia Qiulian raised her head slightly, and finally revealed her whole face that was half hidden in the shadows.

Yanhuang looked at Xia Qiulian's face, and his deep eyes were a little dazed. He seemed to be a little stunned, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Xia Qiulian carefully again.

Emperor Yan was looking at Xia Qiulian, and Xia Qiulian took the opportunity to glance at him quickly.

Yan Huang looks exactly the same as she remembers.

The emperor in front of him was wearing a shining dragon robe, with several golden dragons embroidered with gold thread on it, and a crown inlaid with jewels on his head. He was slender and thin, with a pale complexion, clear eyebrows, and a half-length black beard on his chin. She was well-groomed and smooth, except for a pristine sachet hanging around her waist for some time, she had no other accessories, not even a jade pendant.

In fact, Emperor Yan has never been such a majestic and tall man with a terrifying look. On the contrary, he is a bit weak, more like a thin and noble literati than the emperor.

Speaking of, Yan Wanting's eyebrows are a bit like him, but they are softer than him.

"Have you never had dinner? Come on, let's have dinner together even though I will go in."

Emperor Yan's gaze fell on Xia Qiulian's face, but he never took it back. Although his face was solemn, his words and actions were somewhat gentle. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Xia Qiulian.

Standing behind Emperor Yan, a pink-faced eunuch lowered his head, but his eyes turned nimbly, and landed on the hand that Emperor Yan handed to Xia Qiulian, somewhat astonished.

Yanhuang's demeanor was the same as in his previous life, and since he saw her, he has always been gentle and courteous to her, and he has never even yelled at her.

Although Xia Qiulian's guilt towards Emperor Yan was much weaker than that of Yan Banting, at this moment she felt a little bit bitter in her heart.

In the previous life, Emperor Yan did not treat her as absurdly as rumored, but he did love her very much.

Such a gentle and refined Emperor Yan, in the decades since he held power, even though Yan was stronger than other countries, he had never invaded other countries.

If it hadn't been for Yan Changling's sudden and tragic death in the end, and Emperor Yan's complete collapse, he would not have ordered the annihilation of Jiang Guo and the massacre of Jiang Guo's people under despair and anger.

Then she would not make a wrong step at the last moment, leading to the destruction of the Yan Kingdom, and the tragic death of the Yan Emperor Yan Banting.

And all of this was Jiang Xunyan's trick.

It has nothing to do with Yan Huang, and it has nothing to do with Yan Wanting.

The hand in front of him was never taken back, Yan Huang waited patiently for Xia Qiulian's response.

"Ahem, Miss Xia, His Majesty is waiting."

Seeing that Xia Qiulian seemed to be in a daze, the eunuch behind Yanhuang coughed softly, signaling Xia Qiulian to reach out quickly, and don't make Yanhuang wait.

Xia Qiulian came back to her senses, raised her eyes to look at Yanhuang who had a serious face but no anger at all, finally stretched out her hand lightly, and put her hand on Yanhuang's palm.

There were several hard calluses in the palm of Yanhuang's hand, which scratched Xia Qiulian's delicate palm, and felt a little painful.

Xia Qiulian pursed her lips, without the slightest joy of being favored by Emperor Yan, her expression was still condensed, and no sadness or joy could be seen.

Emperor Yan held Xia Qiulian's hand, nodded in satisfaction, looked ahead and said.

"Go back to the palace."

Under the watchful eyes of the maids and eunuchs, Xia Qiulian, who was dressed in red and looked cold and indifferent, was led step by step into the bedroom by Emperor Yan.