When a new day comes, the power of the Purple Feather Emperor will be completely subverted, and even the fate of this Thousand Lives Continent will eventually change because of this.

The new emperor ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Ling, and the whole country celebrated.

The sound of drums resounded throughout the world, and the various instruments were mixed together to create a stirring tune that was invigorating.

The Ziling Palace is full of lights, filled with a festive and luxurious atmosphere, and the momentum in the Jinluan Palace is majestic and magnificent, ushering in this unprecedented and prosperous enthronement ceremony.

Four golden pillars with golden dragons hovering around the four corners of the main hall stand steadily, supporting the weight of the entire hall. Behind the golden dragon chair on the high platform, a flying dragon hovering in the sky is carved, and the huge dragon head overlooks the entire Jinluan Palace, solemn and solemn.

Murong Lingche was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair looking down on all beings, the inky black dragon soared on the robe, and the momentum of the teeth and claws was like a flying dragon in the sky, shocking the heavens and the earth.

On the top of his head, the golden dragon hair crown tied up the black hair high, a pair of deep and sharp black eyes like a cold pool, raised his head high, proud of everyone below, exuding the majesty of a noble king, as if surrounded by layers of golden light.

The lonely and arrogant man was like a god, his thin lips pursed slightly, his indifferent eyes raised the last arc, and his domineering deterrence was undoubtedly revealed.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Outside the hall, all the people of the Ziling Kingdom knelt down and bowed, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening. The hearts of the civil and military officials were all stirred, King Ling's ascension to the throne was the expectation of everyone, and it was the Ziling Emperor who they would support from now on.

The arrogant and cold character and ruthless methods are undoubtedly the pure domineering that a king should have, and Ziling Jiangshan will definitely go to a new glory under the leadership of the new emperor, and even a higher stage.

However, even if he was accompanied by the entire country, in Murong Lingche's heart, it was not as precious as every moment with Mu Zhiyu.

Therefore, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he issued the first holy decree unprecedented from ancient times to the present, which caused a lot of uproar among the officials. However, no one dared to stand up and raise objections, because they knew that the new emperor had always done everything he could, and his love for the queen was highly regarded and he did everything he could.

The chief eunuch stood next to the new emperor, solemnly announcing this first inspiring decree, enshrined the concubine Mu Zhiyu as the queen, and from today on, deposed the harem and left a queen alone.

"The queen has arrived-" The voice was sharp and loud, with obvious cheers, and everyone heard the voice, and at the door of the inner room on the high platform stood a pink-clothed palace maid, holding two lovely double screws, with irrepressible excitement and excitement on her face.

Shisu and Qingdai glanced at each other, and at the same time glanced in, and a golden figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. The noble phoenix robe tightly wrapped Mu Zhiyu's perfect curves, like a golden halo surrounding it.

The golden phoenix tail that mopped the floor was dragged into the hands of the magpie and Xinping who followed closely, his eyes were clear and indifferent, his expression was as light as water, his hands were gently in front of him, holding each other lightly, and the lotus step was light, slowly stepping out of the door, and coming elegantly towards the hall.

Murong Lingche also stood up at this time, walked to the center of the high platform, and watched her walk towards him little by little with gentle and affectionate eyes.

The slender jade hand, elegantly raised, gently put into the hands of the noble and domineering man who had already stretched out his hand to meet him, standing proudly by his side, with a faint smile on his lips, standing tightly, indifferently meeting the scrutinizing eyes of everyone below, and did not shy away from it.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth raised an arrogant smile, with the same majesty and domineering as the man beside her, as if she was born to stand in this position, and look at the world hand in hand with Murong Lingche.

Amazement, envy, jealousy, blessing or deep admiration all appear in the eyes of everyone below. Many famous ladies saw the scene of the emperor and queen couple's deep affection, and they showed envy, which was in stark contrast to the original disdain and ridicule.

When I heard that Luo Xi's useless daughter of "Broom Star" was married to the cold-blooded and ruthless ghost-faced prince, some people scoffed, saying that such a woman was not worthy of their majestic god of war at all. There are also those who sympathize with this, and they all speculate that this Princess Ling will die if she can't get close to King Ling's body at all.

Who knew that time had passed, and a year later, King Ling favored Princess Ling alone, and was willing to live for her and die for her. The first holy decree of the new emperor after ascending the throne was to depose the harem, and after the sole favor, he swore and promised that he would be the only one in his life.

Even though the emperor's cold-blooded and bloodthirsty name spread all over the Qianxu Continent, the noble and majestic demeanor of today's emperor, coupled with his handsome and unparalleled face, still amazed the hearts of many women.

At this moment, how much they hoped that the phoenix robe would be added, and the woman standing beside him would be themselves. However, perhaps in their lifetime, they have no chance to get half of this man's favor and favor, or even a glimpse.

Because this domineering and arrogant man gave his only heart, as well as all his favor, to the woman next to him.

Mu Zhiyu's hand was tightly held by Murong Lingche, and he looked up at him, with a happy and sweet smile on his face. He used the first holy decree since he ascended the throne to canonize her as the queen, and deposed the harem, favoring her alone, which is unprecedented in the Thousand Continents and a precedent.

He used the most domineering and arrogant way to declare the deep love between them, unswerving. Throughout ancient and modern times, there has been an emperor who is willing to defy the disapproval of the world and use the majesty of the Son of Heaven to favor a woman, and it is the only one in his life. He, Murong Lingche, was the first person in the ages.

From the initial throbbing to the love and love of each other, they ignored everyone's strange gaze, and performed the pair of "broom star" useless concubine and the cruel and bloodthirsty ghost-faced prince, but in the end they both gave each other's hearts.

From the beginning of the mutual temptation to the slow warmth to melt each other's hearts, they have experienced life and death, and perils, but they have always been accompanied by each other, standing side by side, cold and warm.

The incomparably noble prince, who only married one concubine, gave her a beautiful promise of a lifetime and a couple. Now, a generation of emperors has announced to the whole world, in this life and this world, she is the only woman beside her.

For her, reliving one life, and the sum of two lives, is not as happy and proud as the short time she spent with him. For him, this is not the case. She is the brightest dawn in his life, spanning thousands of years, coming to his side, how is it not the fate of God, he will cherish it even more.

Mu Zhiyu raised his head and smiled, then stood on tiptoe, and covered his lips under the surprised gaze of everyone, although it was just a kiss of a dragonfly, but for everyone, it was already a shocking move.

The corners of Murong Lingche's mouth slowly rose, and then with a slight sweep of his big palm, he hugged her whole person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed each other. (To be continued.) )