Receiving Yan Tinglan's threatening gaze, Luo Tianxing's eyes darkened and he saluted, "Student Luo Tianxing pays respects to the Emperor and the Empress."
My cousin has already entered the palace, so the only person who is close to her and speaks and acts intimately with her is the emperor.
Zhu Fuli nodded at him calmly, pulled Yan Tinglan's hand, and said, "Let's go."
Yan Tinglan retracted his gaze and said, "Get up."
After entering the box, Yan Tinglan held her in his arms, "Ali, who is he?"
"He's the grandson of my grandmother's half-brother, so we're not related."
"He likes you." Yan Tinglan still saw the joy, excitement and eagerness in his eyes, even though he disappeared quickly.
"I don't like him." Zhu Fuli turned around and looked into his eyes, "Don't be jealous."
"I'm not jealous, I just don't like the way he looks at you." It was as if Ali was already in his pocket.
"I don't like it either." Before Zhu Fuli entered the palace, he pursued her madly, and he continued to pester her even after she rejected him many times.
"Before me, has Ali ever liked anyone else?" He held her hand and kissed her face.
"No." Zhu Fuli nestled lazily in his arms.
She once thought that she would not like anyone, but when he broke in forcefully, she was panicked, but then she let things take their course, looking at the tenderness and affection in his eyes, and from then on she became addicted step by step.
The night he confessed, she told herself not to believe him intellectually, but she inexplicably sided with him emotionally.
She was always calm, but she lost her mind that night.
Yan Chengfeng was brought to Zuixiangju by the secret guards. He pushed the door open, called out "Father, Emperor, and Mother, Empress", then climbed onto a chair and sat down. He picked up the herbal tea on the table and gulped it down.
Zhu Fuli looked at him and asked, "Are you having fun?"
"Happy." Carefree, happy no matter how you play.
After dinner, Yan Tinglan took her and Yan Chengfeng back to the palace.
After washing up, Yan Tinglan hugged her and said, "I'll massage your legs so they won't be sore tomorrow."
Zhu Fuli stretched out her legs and put them on his legs, "Rub it."
Hearing her impolite tone, Yan Tinglan smiled. He loved the way she was not polite to him.
Maybe it was because the strength in his hands was just right, and her calves were warm from rubbing, and Zhu Fuli fell asleep with her eyes closed.
After massaging her, Yan Tinglan held her in his arms, hugged her and closed his eyes.
On the day of the coronation ceremony, Zhu Fuli wore a bright red gilded phoenix robe and climbed the stairs with her hands on her belly, the jade tassel on her forehead swaying gently.
Behind him, a flowing red-gold color was trailing.
On both sides, officials saluted.
As she walked up the long steps, Yan Tinglan, wearing an imperial crown, came down to greet her.
The Queen Mother looked a little surprised and hesitated to speak, but finally sighed and let him go.
All the officials looked sideways.
Yan Tinglan strode down, stretched out his hand to her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes were filled with addictive tenderness, "Ali, I'll take you up together."
Zhu Fuli glanced at him sideways, a smile spreading in her eyes, and the jade tassels touched the crown on his forehead, making a pleasant sound.
She stretched out her hand and placed it in his palm.
He held it and led her up step by step.
When they reached the last step of the long staircase, all the officials bowed and said, "Long live the emperor! Long live the empress!"
Yan Tinglan turned his eyes to look at her, his eyes full of lingering stars that made people intoxicated, "I promised Ah Li that we would hold hands with the country and love each other for a lifetime."
Zhu Fuli smiled slightly, and a smile and tenderness appeared in her usually cold eyes, "My heart is like yours, and I will not let you down."
Leading her back to Fengyi Palace, Yan Tinglan took off the heavy phoenix crown on her head and asked, "Is it heavy?"
"Heavy."
"I'll massage your neck and shoulders. You've worked hard, Ali."
Zhu Fuli raised her eyes to see his focused and serious expression, and her eyes softened.
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