Chapter 53
Zheng Xiyao walked slowly to the altar through the huge and solemn palace gate.There were solemn and orderly salute teams on both sides, and the surrounding was eerily silent, and her breathing could be heard clearly.

The man stood on the high platform, smiled at her and stretched out his hand: "Come here, Yao'er."

She quickened her pace and walked towards Liu Siyan step by step.

Under the witness of hundreds of officials, they worshiped their ancestors together, and Zheng Xiyao was officially canonized as the Queen of Shu.

After the sacrificial ceremony, there is a palace banquet to celebrate.

In the grand palace banquet, the candlelight flickered, the red candles were hung high, and the banquet was filled with gourmet delicacies.

In the entire banquet hall, laughter, wine, coriander, palace music and dancing of dancers are intertwined, and the atmosphere is very warm.

Zheng Xiyao was wearing a phoenix robe, sitting beside Liu Siyan, smiling and responding to concubine and wife's congratulations.The whole body nodded mechanically.

"Congratulations, empress, this is a gift from my concubine, please accept it with a smile." At this time, the concubine's warmth stepped forward to congratulate.

"You have a heart." Zheng Xiyao responded lightly.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of presenting the gift, Wen Qing came forward and asked, "what's the matter with your majesty and empress?"

The empress and the emperor sat together without any interaction at all. The two of them seemed to be surrounded by an inexplicably dignified atmosphere, and anyone who got close could feel this unusual atmosphere.

Zheng Xiyao showed a smile on her face, but she was already rolling her eyes in her heart: why else, of course it is Liu Siyan, a narrow-minded man who has been in a cold war with her since he left her dormitory in anger last time.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the warmth of presenting the gift, and with a move in her heart, she raised her hand to beckon her to come forward.She motioned for warmth to approach her ear, and asked in a low voice, "we two drank that day, what happened afterwards?"

Wen Qing put down a few glances behind her, and Zheng Xiyao followed her line of sight to see that the male lead was exchanging cups with his father.

"He can't notice us now, let's talk. Besides, with me here, what are you afraid of?"

"It's unreliable to have you." He murmured softly.

"What did you say?"

He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said: "Actually, you were already drunk and unconscious..."

then.

She drunkenly pushed away the male lead who was about to take her away, shook her tenderly, and pushed her hard to the male lead.

Zheng Xiyao, who was unsteady, pointed at the two of them, and suddenly clasped her hands together and laughed: "It's fate, it's a match made in heaven." At this time, the male protagonist had a gloomy face, pushed away the warmth, and stepped forward to pull her: "Don't make trouble, let's go back."

When Zheng Xiyao heard this, she threw away the male lead uncontrollably, twisted her arms and yelled, "Where do I go back? Where else can I go back? Tell me!"

"Yao'er!"

"What do you think of me? A puppet? Put it wherever you want, and don't ask me for my opinion on everything,"

"You really know." The man understood.

"Yeah, I got it." Zheng Xiyao pointed at the hero fearlessly: "You trapped me here, I can't leave. I don't want to stay here, I don't want to." She broke down and shouted.

"I want to go home, why don't you let me go home. Why!"

She questioned the male lead, but didn't see Liu Siyan's increasingly ugly expression.

"You want to leave me that much?" He lowered his eyes and asked softly.

Zheng Xiyao couldn't see the face of the person coming, but replied instinctively: "I am not from this world, of course I want to leave here, no one can stop me."

"Empress?!" Warmth reminded her, but the male lead's cold eyes made her dare not take other actions for a while.

"Then how can you get out of here?"

"You are with warmth, you are with the hero and heroine, maybe this world can leave without me." Zheng Xiyao began to talk nonsense.

The man put his arm around her shoulder, "I'm with other women, you really don't care?"

"Well, don't mind, you already have many women." You wanted to answer without hesitation.

The man stared at her deeply, with no expression in his dark eyes: "Yao'er, will you be happy when I'm with other women?"

"Yes, I will be very happy."

"In that case, then do as you wish." The man's voice was soft, but his expression was cold and heartless.

The male protagonist looked down at the tenderness kneeling aside, and said indifferently: "I will make you Concubine Wen, and give you Xihua Pavilion"

"Yes." She replied in a low voice.Knowing that Liu Siyan left behind these words, she picked up Zheng Xiyao and left, but she didn't look up.

Because she clearly felt the killing intent.

At that time, Wenqing thought that Zheng Xiyao would be tortured in various ways when she went back. Sure enough, Zheng Xiyao was imprisoned the next day.

……

"I just said how strange he was these days, and it was my own fault." Zheng Xiyao raised his forehead, and secretly glanced at the male lead, and it happened that their eyes met.Zheng Xiyao smiled awkwardly.

At this time, her elder brother stepped forward and interrupted the hero's sight, she silently gave her elder brother a thumbs up in her heart.

Zheng Xiyao came back to her senses, and showed the heroine a warm and cautious look: "I heard that you have been favored by Zhenglong recently, and His Majesty stays with you every night." She joked.

Warmth is like eating flies, which is hard to say.She poked her head around and leaned closer to Zheng Xiyao: "Don't mention it, do you know what your Majesty is doing here?"

"what?"

"You must not think of it."

"Okay, let's talk."

"Every time he comes, he has to take a bath and change clothes in advance, and when we talk face to face, he has to put up a screen between us."

"?"

"More than that, I have to read scriptures for two hours every night. These days, my mind is full of 'Namo Amitabha Buddha'. At night, I dream that Buddha is chanting scriptures."

She drooped her head warmly and put her hands on her chair. She looked lifeless and devastated, which made her look so pitiful.

"You, just put on an air for me, I don't believe it. When did he start believing in Buddhism?" Zheng Xiyao only thought it was warm and exaggerated.

"It's true, you don't know..." Looking tenderly in the direction of the male protagonist, he didn't say it in the end: "You'd better be careful recently, and you'd better be cautious about the things you enter,"

He won't back down even after finishing speaking.

"Your Majesty, why do you need to scare people like this? You see, Concubine Wen was scared away." It turned out that the emperor approached them and scared Wen Qing away.

The male lead rested his chin on her shoulder, played with her fingers, and asked casually: "It's obvious that Concubine Wen is timid, and Yao'er still blames me. In Yao'er's mind, I'm not as important as Concubine Wen?"

This man is really a monster all the time.

Zheng Xiyao was helpless.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Siyan even ordered someone to call Wen Bin to serve him with wine, doing what a maid would do.

On the contrary, the warmth doesn't matter, and she looks like she is deeply favored by the emperor.

Of course, Zheng Xiyao ignored the hint of tenderness asking for help, because if she didn't need to take action, someone would stand up for her.

(End of this chapter)

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