Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

The princess's bedroom is called Shaoyin Palace.

In front of Shaoyin Palace is a square with altars for sacrifice.

Connecting the square to the Shaohua Palace is a cloud-filled staircase.

Gu Changqing flew down from the chariot.

Stepping on the morning glow, the robes fluttered, the momentary youth, and the peerless demeanor.

He stood on the square.

At the top of the steps, in front of Shaoyin Palace, the princess' guard of honor, and Feng Guanxia, ​​the charming and charming Mu Nanzhi.

She was wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, and her beauty was dazzling.

With the help of the palace maid, Shi Shiran stepped out of the Shaoyin Palace, the two of them were far apart, and their eyes met.

She is very bright today.

Her eyes are very charming, big and round, bright and agile, without bloodshot or turbidity.

Autumn water bright eyes as the world often speaks, refers to this kind of bright big eyes.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Staring at himself in the picture, there was endless bitterness in Mu Nanzhi's heart.

The most beautiful moment in a woman's life is the time when Feng Guanxia is on.

More fortunately, the bridegroom is the sweetheart, and the lovers will be married in the end.

She is waiting.

At that time, she was undoubtedly happy in her heart.

But at this moment, Mu Nanzhi just realized how sad and innocent she was at that moment.

What she thinks is that the lovers will eventually be married, but Luo Hua is intentional and ruthless.

The reason why she wanted to marry her beloved, but this so-called bridegroom, has hidden evil intentions and hurt her so deeply.

The happiness that she had identified at the beginning, at this moment, was like a scar on her heart, making her feel sick and nauseous.

If she could choose, she would never marry this man again.

And this moment.

Bai Qing'er, Bai Su, and Chang Xi.

Then he looked at the bridegroom and the beautiful bride with wonderful eyes.

The bottom of his eyes is endless bitterness and endless jealousy.

If possible.

To be able to marry this man, even if only to be his wife for a day.

Even if they want to die, they are willing.

The married groom is the one they are looking forward to in their hearts.

On auspicious days, he came in the morning glow, wearing a robe, a moment of youth, and a peerless demeanor.

He is dazzling and eye-catching as in fantasy, and he is an unparalleled hero as in fantasy.

Sadly, the groom is the groom, the bride, but not himself.

Endless regret, endless bitterness, endless sadness, at this moment, rose from the hearts of the three of them.

The three of them had red eyes at almost the same time.

Once, maybe they can make up for it.

But now, Gu Changqing is determined to live and die, and that man may never appear again.

Regrets will eventually become eternal regrets.

No matter how much they regret, they will never be able to make up for it.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing faced the steps step by step and slowly climbed up.

Above the nine heavens, colorful phoenixes are flying.

Outside the palace, drums and the shouts of soldiers were heard.

In the depths of the four seas, there is a faint sound of dragon singing, celebrating him.

In the sky, visions burst forth, purple air came thousands of miles eastward, and the auspicious and colorful clouds spewed out, submerging the heavens and the earth.

Just in this endless vision, in the overwhelming sound, under the eyes of all the people.

Gu Changqing walked slowly, holding the bride's fair hand.

Eyes meet.

What Gu Changqing saw were moving eyes and delicate faces.

Her cheeks are round and exquisite, like a fairy in a painting.

After applying powder and drawing her eyebrows, her appearance became more and more delicate, and her forehead was covered with plum blossom makeup, so that the already bright and unparalleled princess had a more glamorous but not vulgar, charming but not demonic temperament.

"Where's father? Why didn't father come?"

The beautiful princess opened her white teeth and opened her mouth softly.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

Marriage has been a major event since ancient times. How can both parents be absent from such a thing?

Gu Changqing will not be mentioned.

She was only surprised, why didn't even her own father come?

"His Royal Highness, Heavenly Emperor has something very important to do, so let's not wait for him.

The speaker was an old man.

This old man is not considered prestigious in Tiangong, but he is considered to be the old (bafb) card of Tiandi, and his strength is very high.

The surname is Mu Nan, with a single name and one calendar character.

It is Mu Nanzhi's maiden family.

With a smile on his face, the old man nodded slightly to Gu Changqing as a salute.

"All right."

Mu Nanzhi nodded.

Outside the bronze ancient mirror, Mu Nanzhi looked at herself in the picture and smiled bitterly.

Poor herself, she was overwhelmed by love, and this sudden wedding made her completely lost.

In his life, his father did not appear for such an important matter, and he didn't even have the slightest doubt at the beginning.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing held Mu Nanzhi's hand and slowly walked down the steps under the gaze of all the people.

Go to the altar.

The hands in his hands were cold, soft, and seemed to be boneless.

The slender jade hand trembled slightly, just like Mu Nanzhi's mood at the moment, a little nervous.

The two looked at each other, but still did not speak.

But there were too many emotions in those two pairs of eyes.

One, the eyes are moving, containing amorous feelings and gentle charm.

One, full of complexity, full of bitterness. And all these emotions are covered by the vicissitudes of life, making it impossible to read the slightest emotion.

Right under the spotlight.

The two slowly climbed to the altar.

With the voice of the ceremonial heaven official sounded.

The two obeyed the etiquette, and the world in front of them began the worship ceremony.

The process of worship is very complicated - three kneels, nine kowtows, and six worships.

"Riba!!"

The voice of the ceremonial official resounded again.

"Om...

The sound was thick, and the rhythmic horn sounded.

At that moment, in the Heavenly Palace, ten thousand voices rang in unison, and the whole world celebrated.

Many voices are intertwined to form a mighty and magnificent sound of heaven and earth.

The voice of the gods resounded, shaking the void, and the clouds and mist cleared.

Above the nine heavens, Caifeng cried.

The unicorn auspicious beast hummed in a low voice, chanting bursts of divine sounds.

A mighty vision is coming.

Covering the heaven and earth, covering Bei Xuan, at that moment, the entire Bei Xuan heaven and earth were filled with endless joy.

There is no such wedding in the world.

There has never been a match that is so vast, grand, and trendy, shaking the world, and making countless female nuns envy the heavenly marriage.

But also at the same time.

Outside Nantianmen, there was a scream of killing.

It was a woman, a bright woman in the same wedding dress.

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