The warm-colored palace lamp sprinkled on his body, covering up the fierceness of the apricot yellow robe, lining him more elegantly and noblely, and forming a colorful picture scroll alone with the power of one person.

With just one glance, the corners of Murong Xiao's lips raised slightly. Compared to seeing him five days ago, his spirit was much fuller, and there was no bloodshot in his eyes, and even his cheeks, which had looked a little sunken a few days ago, were now full again.

Although he still looked distressingly thin, she was relieved and happy knowing that he had eaten and slept well these days.

Now, all she hoped for him was to eat well, sleep well, and when she married him, all his misery would pass.

Feeling the gaze that almost wanted to burn her from Murong Tianyun on the other side, Murong smiled and ignored it, not bothering to take a look.

Now she was also comfortably reclining in her chair, her body leaning back slightly, so that she could look at her home without concealment.

She didn't want to look at the eyes on the other side, anyway, the current situation was that she was not happy to participate in the palace banquet, but she was forced to come out and show up, she was angry with him, so it was normal not to look at him.

The key is that she doesn't want to make Qianye Ming feel the slightest bit unhappy in order to cater to Murong Tianyun's mood.

"Please ask the queen to ascend the prayer platform and pray for the blessings of the people of South Vietnam!"

After the Murong family's family members sat down, a high-pitched and sharp voice came. The Emperor and Empress glanced at each other and stood up with respectful smiles.

Qianyeying held Xia Muwan's hand with her left hand, and the two bright yellow figures raised their high chins, and in the eyes of everyone, they slowly walked down the steps and walked towards the prayer platform.

All the guests stood up at the same time as the emperor and empress stood up, strictly according to their position, and followed closely.

Today's queen Xia Muwan is dressed in a Ming gold Luo Daxiu phoenix suit, with a two-eared concentric white jade lotus flower around her waist, a golden phoenix dotted emerald hairpin with beads on her head, and a row of pale pink tassels hanging from her forehead.

Unlike the other concubines who are eager to wear all the precious things in a visible place, Xia Muwan's refreshing dress is really better than all the noble ladies, but it is more beautiful and graceful, noble and generous.

I have to be admired: although this beautiful woman is nearly 40 years old, she is very well maintained, and she looks no more than in her early 20s, like the best jade, shining with a soft and full light.

As the figures of the emperor and empress walked downward, getting closer and closer to her, Murong Xiao's eyes drooped slightly, and her long and thick eyelashes did a great job of hiding the disgust and hatred in her eyes.

She will never forget what this woman who was called the queen mother said when Ming lost the throne and was trampled to the ground by Murong Tianyun, covered in bruises, her life was in danger, and she was dying.

Although the people he called his father and mother never gave him true love, his heart always longed for it.

That day, he knew that his life was short, and he kept comforting her, trying to make her not afraid, but his eyes kept glancing in the direction of Cining Palace.

She knew he wanted to see his mother again before he died. Or maybe he hoped that his queen mother would stand up and hold the child in her womb at this time.

Although that woman has always been ruthless to him, he can't be ruthless, and even at the last moment of his life, he retains the most basic blood affection for her.

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