[Puishu] The Emperor's Master Is The Queen

Chapter 93: Marriage, wedding night

One of the officials couldn't help but said: "If I had known he looked like this, no one would have crossed the threshold of the Shen family. Why would I want to enter the palace and be an aggrieved male queen?"

"Your Majesty ? How vicious. Didn’t he want to seize the Shen family’s property? He also took away the only flower of the family!”

One official couldn’t help complaining, “That is the wealth accumulated by the Shen family for several generations. He not only wants to He needs such a beautiful son for his money. "

"If Mr. Shen had a spirit, he would crawl out of the coffin and beat him to death..."

Several officials lowered their voices and spoke cautiously. After all, it was still the case. In the palace, there might be many people staring at them.

If they couldn't bear it!

Thinking of Shen Qingliu's face, the young official couldn't help but blush, and even tightened his hands, feeling indignant.

"Your Majesty, this is too bullying. Isn't it just to see the members of the Shen family decline?"

"Now that Shen Qingliu is marrying him as the queen, doesn't that mean that the Shen family will no longer be popular?"

"What makes this happen?"

Qiankun In the palace, Shen Qingliu sat nervously on the dragon collapse.

In the room with swaying red candles, the embroidered silk satin quilt is covered with red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds, which means "having a precious son early".

He couldn't help but take a second look. He couldn't give birth to either left or right, so why were there so many pavings? It was so painful that he moved uncomfortably, and a palace maid immediately came over to persuade him.

"Queen, this is a courtesy. You cannot move around while sitting on the bed."

Shen Qingliu heard this and could only stand upright.

The big red candle on the candlestick burns slowly, the red pillar weeps, and the footstep is engraved with bats and fruity grapes, which are round and smooth.

Surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, large red characters "囍" were posted on window sills, tributes, and candles. Phoenix and dragon totems were embroidered with gold and silver threads. Shen Qingliu couldn't see them, so he could only lower his head and look at himself in boredom. vamp.

Suddenly, there was a restless sound outside.

"Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

Following the shouts, Shen Qingliu saw a pair of red shoes embroidered with dragon totems appearing in front of him.

"Your Majesty, the queen's hijab must be opened with a gold scale. Besides, you haven't drunk the Henu wine yet." When Mammy saw Wei Yuexi, she wanted to open the red hijab with one hand and quickly stopped him.

Why are there so many rules?

Wei Yuexi couldn't wait to see his queen, but he still had the patience to complete the process.

The young man wore a wedding dress that looked like the red clouds on the horizon, covered with an extremely soft and thin crimson gauze, and a hijab decorated with rice-like southern pearls, covering his peerless appearance.

The waist is tied with a phoenix belt embroidered with Liuyun gauze and Suzhou embroidery, which perfectly outlines Shen Qingliu's smooth and perfect figure.

He just sat there quietly, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and the hem of his skirt gently undulated with the breeze, which attracted people's imagination.