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When Linglong heard this, she stood up and said, "The Queen collapsed?"
Yuan Hong covered her with the fallen quilt, "It's raining outside, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
He asked Linglong to lie down, picked up the clothes he had put aside and put them directly on his body.
At this time, the clan and foreign wives have not yet entered the palace. There is a set procedure for the queen's funeral ceremony. It does not mean that when a person dies, people will immediately kowtow in front of the spirit.
The sentence just now was just a notification from someone in the palace. If the emperor dies, all officials must immediately enter the court to discuss important matters together. But the queen is gone. She is said to be the mother of the country, but in fact she is not as important as the emperor. Wait until the palace is almost cleaned up before letting people into the palace.
Linglong was lying on the bed, and Yuanhong was getting dressed with his back to her. He had a slender figure, with wide shoulders and a thin waist. If he took off his clothes, you could see the bulges of his muscles. He was also a little slender, not as annoying as a real martial artist.
Linglong watched him put on his inner robe. The inner robe was on his body. It was very wide. Linglong thought of the few months he had been walking outside. Couldn't help but say, "Husband"
With a soft and coquettish look, Yuan Hong turned around, leaned down, and touched her forehead with his lips, "Get some sleep, you're tired."
"It's not you yet." Linglong yawned delicately, and the brocade quilt fell down slightly, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Yuan Hong was very patient with her and pulled the quilt up for her, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, sleep well. In two days, I'm afraid the palace will get busy."
Linglong nodded, she closed her eyes, and Yuanhong watched her fall asleep, then get dressed and come out. Let people go to their homes.
The Yu family is the queen's natal family, so it stands to reason that a favor should be paid.
One day later, the married woman began to mourn in the palace. Linglong was a foreigner who was mourning with the eldest princess Lanling.
The mourning process in the palace was extremely well-regulated. According to their status, the ladies of the palace, both internal and external, came forward to kneel down in rows in an extremely orderly manner, and then burst into tears.
Linglong, who was considered the youngest among the foreign wives, and other middle-aged and elderly clan wives came forward, knelt down, and kowtowed to their superiors. Then she burst into tears. Those normally dignified foreign women opened Linglong's eyes at this time. Those ladies who usually spoke softly and softly cried whenever they wanted. Even outside the palace gate, one or two of them had calm faces without any emotion. When they arrived at the Qianqiu Palace, they all cried as heartbroken as if they were mourning their heirs.
Linglong was also holding her sleeves and crying. The relationship between her and the Queen was not small. The Queen was so kind. She was very kind even if she didn¡¯t laugh, let alone cry.
She couldn't cry, and she was afraid of being taken advantage of, so she simply asked Shaoyao to sew pepper on her sleeves. When she smelled it, she couldn't stop crying.
"Pepper is only brought here by Hu merchants from West Asia and is not produced in China. Gold is extremely valuable. A small one costs several pieces of gold. Yuan Hong lets her do whatever he wants, but when she uses it herself, her heart aches.
While Linglong was crying, she looked at the plain white in her eyes, sighing in her heart that she had lost several pieces of pure gold by crying.
¡°Ah, so angry.
There was a lot of crying in Qianqiu Palace. After crying for more than an hour, the foreign women also started to be lazy.
Crying is also a laborious task. A normal person can cry for half an hour before he is exhausted. For more than an hour, it was almost to the limit. If I cried for a whole day, I am afraid that none of the ladies present could hold on.
After crying a few times, Linglong used her other hand to wipe away her tears.
"Mrs. Taiyuan." A junior middle official shouted attentively in a low voice.
Linglong glanced at it, moved her hips, and followed Xiao Zhongguan. The junior middle official was called by Yuan Hong, who was in front. He was worried that Linglong wouldn't be able to bear it, so he asked someone to take her to Princess Lanling.
Yuan Hong doesn¡¯t like Linglong¡¯s association with the eldest princess Lanling. He feels that Lanling¡¯s way of doing things shouldn¡¯t lead his wife astray. But at this time, Lanling's face is more useful.
Lanling was impatient to be treated like a filial son and grandson by Queen Yu, so he pretended to cry twice and hid. The junior high official led Linglong to the side hall where Lanling rested.
Lan Ling's eyes lit up when he saw Linglong. The beauty is always beautiful, even if she has just cried. Her eyes are watery and red at the moment. She is as pretty as Guilan in the wind, elegant and coquettish.
She immediately asked the palace maid behind her to help Linglong over, and served the best buttermilk. The buttermilk in the palace was more exquisite than that in the homes of powerful people. They were all specially raised from ewes, and goat milk was added with other ingredients. The fishy stuff was cooked several times and served with flower petals in it.
Linglong cried so much that she felt a little hungry. She got up before dawn.What happened to what was given? "
Yuan Hong wanted to throw the jade pendant in his hand to the ground, no matter how rare it was, no matter what emperor he was. It felt like his treasure was being coveted, which made him feel deeply unhappy and jealous from the bottom of his heart.
As both men, the charming thoughts hidden in the jade pendant given by the emperor could not be hidden from him at all.
Yuan Hong tightened the jade pendant in his hand, his knuckles turned white.
Linglong felt bad when she saw his face turning blue and holding the jade pendant in her hand.
¡°I¡¯ll give this piece to my husband.¡± As she said that, she lay on Yuan Hong¡¯s shoulder and gently pecked his face.
Her kiss didn¡¯t make Yuan Hong¡¯s face look any better. He still had the same stormy look on his face, ¡°Have you met your Majesty?¡±
"I have seen his feet." Linglong replied, "Who dares to raise his head without His Majesty's order."
"But" Linglong said in a long tone. She hugged his arm and pressed her cheek against his shoulder. Her hair, which was originally loose and loose, fell apart, and her black hair fell down and rolled around his shoulder. Thousands of times.
"But what?" Yuan Hong asked.
Linglong held him tightly with her arms, raised her head and smiled playfully, "To be disrespectful, if only from a man's perspective,"
She leaned close to his ear and said, "Far inferior to you."
The soft voice drew out all his soft intestines.
"My husband is a handsome man that is hard to find in the world. Until now, I have not found anyone more handsome than him."
Yuan Hong¡¯s eyes finally glowed with a different kind of light, and the gloomy unhappiness and rising jealousy in his heart were swept away.
"Oh? Just handsome?" Yuan Hong asked.
Linglong blinked and she stepped back slightly. Yuanhong grabbed her. He wanted to hear something else from the little goblin's mouth.
Linglong spoke, "Also, he is unparalleled in resourcefulness and is one of the best heroes in the world. More importantly, I love him. As long as he is around, I can no longer tolerate others in my eyes."
Her lips were slightly opened, and touching words of love poured out from her petal-like mouth.
Seeing her looking up at him, Yuan Hong couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her directly. As for the jade piece in his hand, he threw it into the corner and hugged her with his free hands.
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