Hanzhu helped Chongmenhuan step by step, and obviously felt Chongmenhuan's hand clenched slightly.
She knew the struggle in Chongmenhuan's heart at this moment.
Once again, she became the queen of Yan Jiuming, and the mood of the two times was already very different.
For the first time, it's because of love!
This time, it's because of hate!
"Is the little master a little scared?"
Hanzhu helped Chong Menhuan, her face was casual, and she opened her mouth softly, not letting others see what she said.
The palace people are a step behind them, and their voices cannot be heard by the people behind them.
Chongmen Huan secretly shook Hanzhu's hand, always with a shallow smile on his face, his eyes looked upward, but his words were infinitely desolate: "In the past few days, I have dreamed of Yun'er over and over again, and he has been crying with me and saying that it hurts......"
The sound of the wind swirled back and forth, coming and going in this palace endlessly, Hanzhu listened to the words of Chongmenhuan, and his heart was suddenly filled with infinite sadness.
The subordinates shook Chongmenhuan's hand and comforted him silently.
Regarding Qin Xuanji's past, the tragic past of the lost people, Hanzhu is clear, Yun'er, it is a pain that Qin Xuanji will never be able to get over.
The smile on Shigemen Huan's face seemed to stiffen.
She looked at Yan Jiu's yellow figure and asked Hanzhu, "If Yun'er knew that his queen mother had come back to become the queen of the demon who killed him, would she be disappointed?"
” "Definitely!"
Chongmen Huan answered her own questions by herself, in order not to let others see her sadness, she had to smile on her face, always looking up at it and smiling.
It's just that how much sadness is hidden behind this smile, Hanzhu knows best.
If it weren't for the fact that she really couldn't shed tears at this moment, she was afraid that she couldn't help it.
Hanzhu held back her tears and smiled and said: "Little master, we will take revenge, but now, we have to take every step, otherwise, we will not be able to take revenge!"
” "Cheer up, after today, this harem is yours!"
Chongmen Huan raised his head and straightened his back, facing the morning sun and walking towards Yan Jiuming, the man's yellow dragon robe crossed a circle of morning light, and his cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to ease a little.
The ministers on both sides bowed down together, and the sound of congratulatory congratulations shook by the mountains resounded throughout the Jinluan Palace.
"Ministers, knock on the emperor, the queen!"
When the four words of the queen mother came out, Chongmen Huan knew that everything behind her should be exiled by her, and from now on, she is the mistress of this harem!
And this man she hated the most became her husband after all.
Yan Jiuming stretched out his hand to her slightly, there was a vermilion mole on the man's palm, Chongmen Huan remembered it very clearly, lying on his palm, like a red tear in her heart.
That time he stretched out his hand to her like this, she looked at the red mole in his palm, and her heart was full of joy.
Finally look at the world side by side with him, all kinds of things in the world, it is not as happy as marrying him.
In the faint light, Yan Jiuming's eyes passed through the gap in the pearl jade curtain, and saw the girl's bright and delicate eyebrows, and the slender dark red eyeshadow dragged on.
The color went from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows to the bottom of his.
The girl put her slightly pale thin hand into his palm, and the warm temperature spread to his heart through the vermilion mole in his palm.
He suddenly felt the empty piece in his heart ache.
The corners of his eyes were a little sour, he took her hand, stood on the two hundred jade steps in front of the Jinluan Palace, and only one sentence went from his lips: "The position of this queen is always yours!"
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