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On the day of Lihuang's illness, Iris was wandering on the street. The street where she was wandering was being cleared from noon. The police officers ordered the shops on this street to close early. This street is the only way for the wedding party to pass At night, Diewu's sedan chair will pass by, allowing the people to see the grandeur of the mother of a country.

Sure enough, at night, with the lights and festoons, the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival has not yet passed, and the Forbidden City is full of brilliance.

The same is true of Jingyang Palace. The main entrance, side entrance, side entrance, and all corridors and pavilions are covered with red lanterns and plastered with happy characters.

The streets are full of people, rushing to see the majesty of the mother of a nation, even if all they can see is the luxurious wedding procession.

Fengluan sedan chair, outside the sedan chair, Yanhen is in charge of safety on one side, and Shuanghua walks on the other side. Shuanghua, who always likes to wear white clothes, also changed into light green clothes, her temperament is still gentle.

In the sedan chair, Die Wu, wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, clasped her hands tightly, so nervous that she could only feel the ups and downs of the sedan chair, "Li Mo, I'm getting closer to you..." His cheeks were slightly red.

Iris stood in the crowd, clenched her hands into fists, and finally, with a flick of her right hand, Yan Hen felt a murderous aura, and reacted quickly. When she picked it up, was it a silver hairpin like a lotus flower?A pair of side-by-side opening is just right.

Yanhen looked into the crowd, but couldn't tell who threw it. Yanhen thought, "Maybe it's a blessing." But the direction of throwing was clearly the princess's sedan chair, was it just a coincidence?Yanhen looked suspiciously.

Shuanghua noticed something, "What's the matter, Yanhen?" Yanhen smiled, "Nothing", and put the silver hairpin in his arms.

When they arrived at the palace, they paid homage, the ministers took their seats, Eunuch Kang waited on him, and Li Mo helped Die Wu into the Jingyang Palace.In Jingyang Palace, there are red candle tents, mandarin duck pillows, phoenix beds, and wishful scales.

Li Mo held the Ruyi scale and approached slowly, hesitating, Die Wu was full of anticipation, but Li Mo didn't move for a long time, Xi Niang next to him was afraid of being late, but it was hard to say anything, Shuanghua realized and smiled "Please Your Majesty lift the hijab"

Li Mo came back to his senses, "Yeah" agreed to uncover the hipa, Die Wu raised his head slowly, lowered his eyebrows to please his eyes, his delicate face was stained with a little blush, and smiled slightly, charming and charming, with red candles shining, making him look even brighter .

Li Mo fell beside her like a crimson cloud, Die Wu couldn't help blushing and lowered her head.

Li Mo was disturbed by Die Wu's beauty, and drank the cup in a daze, as if smelling each other's breath.Li Mo, who usually does not get drunk after a thousand glasses of wine, tonight, just one glass of wine, has already made Li Mo slightly drunk.

Xi Niang gave an order to "perform the ceremony of the pepper room." The maids took peanuts and red dates and sprinkled them on the bed. Die Wu smiled even more shyly. Xi Niang squatted down and tied the hem of their clothes with a knot, "It's a gift!"

Standing aside, "May Your Majesty and the princess be united forever, grow old together, and have children and grandchildren!" Xi Niang smiled brighter than Die Wu, "Enjoy!" Li Mo ordered, Xi Niang smiled happily, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

At this time, the court ladies also knelt down together, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to the princess, and the wedding!" "Reward!" "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Shuanghua took them away, closed the door, and guarded outside the palace gate with Yanhen.

In the room, Li Mo seemed to be drunk, the red candle was beating, Li Mo took out a bottle from his arms, covered it with a red cloth, and couldn't see what was inside, "Princess, guess what it is?"

"I don't know" Die Wu said with a smile, her voice seemed to be soaked in fine wine, Li Mo's heart moved, "Look!" He said and took off the cloth, "Wow..." Die Wu praised.

Inside are all kinds of butterflies, colorful and beautiful, "It's so beautiful!" Die Wu admired, and Li Mo smiled, "It's not as beautiful as the princess."

Die Wu blushed even more, "Your Majesty, where did you find it in such a cold day?" Li Mo smiled "Secret."

Li Mo pulled Die Wu up, "Come on, let's let them go." Die Wu hesitated, "Is it okay in such a cold day?"

"Trust me" Li Mo dragged Die Wu to the door, and when he opened the bottle, butterflies flew out one after another, at this time, the fireworks also started.This night, the fireworks in the Forbidden City are only for Die Wu, burning unscrupulously, as if to burn up all life, the butterflies are more colorful under the reflection of the fireworks, Die Wu watched in surprise, gradually the butterfly flew out of the palace gate, As if turning into stars, the fireworks continued, the two watched for a while, Li Mo embraced Die Wu, "It's cold, let's go inside"

The two entered the room, Die Wu sat back on the bed, Li Mo also sat down, the two looked at each other quietly, Die Wu smiled slightly, and held Li Mo's hand, "Your Majesty, can I not call you Your Majesty?"

Li Mo smiled softly, "Then what do you want to call me?" "Can I call you Mo?" Die Wu said shyly, Li Mo was stunned, "Mo?..."

With a familiar address, Li Mo looked at Die Wu expectantly, and did not refuse.

The high wall in Li Mo's heart is a little shaken, but he remains calm. Die Wu has three points of coquettishness, but not as cold and charming as Li Huang's. Li Mo himself can't tell whether he is thinking of Die Wu or Li Huang , maybe he was really drunk tonight.

Li Mo gently took Die Wu's hairpin away, and the black hair like a waterfall brushed against her face, covering the last trace of sobriety, Li Mo unbuttoned Die Wu's collar, she lightly unbuttoned Li Mo's collar, and Li Mo hugged her , close to her lips, Die Wu's lips are very warm, as if she wants to melt the coldness in her heart, Die Wu can see that Li Mo is a little absent-minded, she heard from Liao Yuan that Li Mo had a period of obsession with breaking his sleeves, But she doesn't care, she just wants to stay by Li Mo's side all the time, to warm him, not to replace anyone, but to have a place in his heart for herself.

Under the shadow of the dim lights, the joy of the bed, the ceremony of Zhou Gong, the joy of fish and water, the back of the lotus is straightened, the tent is full of flair, she calls him "Mo" but he only dares to agree, he calls her Queen, he is afraid if he calls The name, it will be another person who will hurt the gentle woman in front of me.

The red candle flickered, the lanterns were full of flowers, moving on the tent, stained with ambiguous colors, Li Mo embraced her, when he fell asleep, he knew that he was hugging his queen, his wife, whom he could not live up to people.

Inside the window, a hazy tent covered the wind, and outside the window, a purple figure left without anyone noticing.

A beautiful night...

Waking up in the morning, the sun is shining, the red candle has been burned out, under the sun, dust can be seen dancing, Li Mo has woken up, looking at the person in his arms, gently stroking her face, seems to startle her, Die Wu opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse, "Mo..."

Li Mo smiled softly, "Sleep again?" Die Wu shook her head, "Mo, can you comb my hair? I heard from Shuanghua that for newlyweds, the groom will comb the bride's hair the next day. Can you comb it for me?"

Li Mo felt moved, "Okay"

They don't need maids to serve them, they dress themselves, sit in front of the mirror, Li Mo combs her hair lightly, Die Wu smiles happily, the morning is very quiet, only the birds chirping and the eaves whispering, The two were speechless but smiled at each other.

"Mo, give me a strand of hair, will you?"

Li Mo was stunned, but immediately twisted off a strand, "What's the use?" Die Wu also twisted off a strand, "Shuanghua told me that in the Central Plains this is called knot hair."

Talking about tying two strands of hair together, "Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection"

Li Mo stared blankly, Die Wu tied the knot, smiled, "Okay!" and put it in the dressing box, "Let's use this as a token of love."

Li Mo nodded, "Yes, okay."

Accepting a new relationship is not a betrayal of the previous relationship. Li Mo is not a fickle person, and he cannot completely forget her, but he can make up for her more and be more sincere.

A bright morning, the beginning of everything, I hope everything is so beautiful, and it will continue to be beautiful...

The author has something to say:

Euphemistic bed scene, please make up the plot by yourself...... This will not be the only bed scene (raise eyebrows) Mina-sang understands, Huang Li will continue to update the article