Lu Xiaoyun never imagined that after a wrongful death, she would transmigrate and become the universally despised "Number One Demon King of Shengjing"!
It is said that Prince An, Zhu ...
The woman in the mirror had removed all her jewels, her black hair falling to her waist. Her skin was white and smooth, without any powder. Her phoenix eyes were naturally alluring, captivating when she smiled. Her lips were red, yet they were as red as cinnabar. Even her white undergarment could not conceal her celestial figure.
Tomorrow, I'm getting married.
Lu Xiaoyun, I've come to marry you.
Before dawn, Qi Yu and Li Feng pulled him out of bed.
Bathing, styling hair, putting on wedding dress, and applying makeup—this whole process took a full two hours, leaving Zhu Yu feeling utterly exhausted.
I only ate a little bit of breakfast in a hurry.
Having been a woman once in her life, Zhu Yuquan has experienced everything a woman should experience, except for pregnancy and childbirth.
That's pretty amazing.
Zhu Dan had been sitting in the Imperial Study since yesterday, having dismissed Zhang Zhongwei and Zuo Xiu. He sat quietly with a mountain of memorials beside him.
However, if Zhang Zhongwei were to come and take a look, he would find that this memorial has been placed open in front of the Emperor since yesterday.
He didn't write a single word, nor did he absorb a single word.
Tears silently slid down his cheeks, disappearing into his collar and quickly absorbed by the bright yellow dragon robe.
At the hour of Wei (1-3 PM), Zhang Zhongwei gently pushed open the door to the Imperial Study. The dazzling sunlight rushed in, so bright that Zhu Dan could not open his eyes.
Zhu Dan's head felt a little sore and swollen. He squinted and looked up. Fine dust motes danced in the sunlight. Outside the Imperial Study, the entire palace had long been covered with red silk by the palace servants.
The palace lanterns, the roof ridges, and even the halberds of the Imperial Guards were all decorated with a festive atmosphere.
He chuckled to himself. What a lovely day! It turns out that even the dust motes are frolicking, except for him.
It was his suggestion that the two couples hold their weddings in the palace, with him personally officiating.
So what is he still being so dramatic about?