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Chapter 114. Enthronement Ceremony

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    Li Guo, inside Fengxia Palace.

    Chu Yao was lying on the couch, with the candle light flickering slightly, she seemed to be reading a book with lowered eyes, but this page had not been turned for a long time.

    Today is the twelfth of December, the day of Xiao Jing and Feng Zheng's big wedding. At this moment, they are probably already married. She restrained herself from thinking about it, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.  Xiao Jing is a memory for her, a memory that still hurts, she once tried to trust him, but he personally broke the trust that had been accumulated with great difficulty.

    Chuyao sighed softly, closed the scroll, got up from the couch, walked to the huge fireplace in the middle, stretched her hand close to the stove, there was already an earth dragon in the room, but she still felt very cold.

    There was a knocking sound outside the door, Chuyao immediately walked over and opened the door, only to see Ye He carrying a tray, not wearing sable fur, Chuyao immediately led her into the house.

    "Mother, why don't you wear fox fur in such a cold day? Look, your hands are so cold." Chu Yao took the tray in her hand and put it on the table, reached out to hold Ye He's hands, and gently  Knead to give warmth.

    "It's okay. Mom sees that the lights in your room are still on. I think you haven't slept yet, so I cooked red dates and lotus seed soup. Drink it while it's hot." Ye He pulled away her hand and scooped a bowl for her with loving eyes.

    Chuyao took it, and drank it slowly, spoon by spoon, and a warm current flowed through her heart.

    "Yaoyao, you have changed since you came back. Is there something on your mind? Mother knows that you have always been smart and thoughtful, but if you encounter something that doesn't make sense, there is still mother here, and there is mother who can discuss with you." Ye Hela  Clapped her hand.

    Chuyao lowered her eyes, knowing her daughter, Mo Ruomu, she pretended to be the same as usual, but still couldn't escape Ye He's eyes.

    "Mother, what's it like to fall in love with someone?" Chu Yao snuggled into Ye He's arms.

    Ye He patted her on the back like she was when she was a child, and said softly: "Mother doesn't know, if you fall in love with someone, you probably hope that everything will be fine for him."  She said this, fearing that she had someone she missed in her heart.

    "I hope everything is okay for him?" Chu Yao whispered to himself.

    "Yeah, thinking about him and looking forward to his peace and happiness." Ye He stroked the hair behind her ear, lowered her head and asked, "Yaoyao, do you have such a person in your heart?"

    Chu Yao said nothing, but shook his head.  She doesn't have that kind of affection for Xiao Jing or Rong Shaoyang, maybe she has a cold nature, and the only one she loves is herself.

    Rong Shaoyang's words and performance in the courtyard that day moved her. His voice, his facial features, and his intelligence are all enough to match the best woman in the world.  If such a person said such words, there might not be a woman in the world who would not be moved.

    If there were no bandits kidnapping at the beginning, she would not have had the trip to Tongzhou, and she would not have been attracted to Xiao Jing later. If that was the case, Rong Shaoyang might have entered her heart.

    However, there are no ifs in the world, and everything has already happened. She was moved by Xiao Jing, and the betrayal washed away those little feelings, making her even more afraid of facing feelings, and even more distrustful of feelings.

    Xiao is like this, how will Rong Shaoyang be any better? This kind of man who aims to dominate the world is indifferent and ruthless in his bones.

    She didn't dare anymore, and she didn't want to anymore, her heart was too tired and her feelings were too hurt.

    Ye He caressed her blue hair lightly, and said with a slight smile: "Yaoyao, liking someone is the most wonderful feeling in the world. When you have such a person, don't suppress yourself. Happiness is just a short distance away.  You have to take the initiative to reach out and grab it.¡±

    Chu Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he replied in a low voice.

    Three days later, Rong Shaoyang's enthronement ceremony was extremely lively in Li Guo's palace, with drums and music playing in unison, and trombones resounding through the sky.

    The palace servants who were serving in Fengxia Palace also stood outside the palace gate and knelt down, waiting for the dragon chariot to pass by.

    Liu Shu and Ye Mao also went outside to watch the excitement, only she and her mother were left inside and outside Fengxia Palace.

    Ye He lowered her eyebrows and was embroidering a purse. Chu Yao sat aside and read a book, and looked up from time to time, seeing a happy smile on Ye He's face. Chu Yao knew that Tang Qisheng had returned today, just a few walls away from the palace gate  Paying homage to the new king, Ye He is happy because of him.

    The emperor's enthronement ceremony was estimated to not be over for a while, so Chuyao buried herself in the book town again. She watched it for an unknown amount of time, and was a little fascinated. She reached for the teacup and found that the bottom of the cup was empty.

    Chuyao put down the scroll and was about to stand up with a teapot in hand when a palace servant in emerald green clothes opened the heavy curtain and came in, and bowed to Chuyao respectfully: "My servant has seen the girl."

    After the ceremony, put down the tray in your hand.

    "Why didn't you kneel at the palace gate to greet her? ??Chuyao asked casually who had poured the cup from the pot.

    "The maidservant is here to serve under the order of Miss Ming." The servant girl in Cuiyi replied with lowered eyes.

    Chuyao's hand that was about to raise his glass stopped, his face changed slightly, the servants of Fengxia Palace Huan Mingsu were all Huanming adults, why is Miss Mingming?

    Chu Yao raised her eyes and took a closer look at her. This court lady looked very familiar, as if she had indeed seen her somewhere, but she was not in this palace.

    "Girl, is there something wrong with the tea?" The maidservant in green clothes asked suspiciously when she saw that she hadn't drunk it.

    Chuyao put down the cup, frowned and said: "It's still too hot, let's drink it after a little while, you go down first."

    Cuiyi Gongbi put away another empty tea set, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, she turned around quickly, dropped the tea set, and a dagger flashed out of her sleeve.

    Chuyao and Ye He were shocked, and they got up and turned the table to block it. Chuyao sensed that something was wrong with the maid from the very beginning, and wanted to tell her off, and poured out the tea again, but unexpectedly turned around and stabbed her.

    The arrival of the table didn't buy time, the assassin's posture was dexterous, and he did a somersault behind her, with the dagger in his hand flashing brightly, he stabbed at Chuyao directly.

    Chuyao couldn't dodge, and watched the dagger stabbing towards Chuyao. Seeing the assassin's dagger stabbing towards Chuyao, Ye He was already frightened out of his wits.

    The assassin's dagger had completely submerged into Ye He's body, the assassin quickly pulled it out, and was about to stab Chuyao, but with a ding, the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

    I saw Tang Qisheng stabbing towards the assassin with a sharp sword in his hand. Seeing someone coming, the assassin flew out of the window, Tang Qisheng chased him out, Ye Mao, Liu Shu and Ming Su arrived just at this time, and Ming Su also entangled with that person  fight.

    Although the assassin's martial arts were not weak, he couldn't escape the pincer attack of two masters like Tang Qisheng and Ming Su. When Ming Su's Qingfeng sword was pointed at her neck, he asked sharply, "Are you the secret agent of Yan Kingdom?"

    The maid sneered, her body suddenly exploded, and blood and minced flesh were everywhere with a bang.

    Tang Qisheng didn't care about the shock, and ran into the hall. Chuyao hugged Ye He softly on the ground, and shouted: "Find the doctor quickly! Doctor!!"

    Ye He half closed her eyes, pulled Chuyao's sleeve weakly, and shook her head slightly.  The blood on her body spurted out, soaking the elegant lotus flowers on her clothes.

    "Yaoyao, mother can't accompany you anymore, remember what mother said, and hold on even if you are close at hand." Ye He's voice was intermittent, and the low voice was almost inaudible: "Don't let go just because you are afraid.  own happiness."

    Chuyao nodded and pressed Ye He's wound, trying to stop the blood from flowing out again, her voice was crying: "I know, I know, mother, don't say any more, the doctor will be here soon, soon."

    Tang Qisheng knelt down beside Ye He on one knee. Ye He exhausted all his strength, slightly raised his hand and said, "This one was originally for you, but it's a pity that it's dirty"

    Before the words fell, Ye He lowered his hands, closed his eyes, and had a vain smile on his face.

    At this time, Ye Mao came with the imperial doctor, who squatted down to make diagnosis and treatment, sighed and shook his head.

    Liu Shu and Ye Mao stood beside and cried aloud, Chu Yao was soft on the ground, his eyes were empty, like a doll whose life had been drained.

    Tang Qisheng took the purse that was about to be embroidered from Ye He's hand, stuffed it into his arms, bent over and hugged her, with a look of sadness on his face, he walked out with heavy steps.

    Tang Qisheng hugged Ye He, stepped out of the palace step by step, and walked towards the general's mansion.

    Chu Yao didn't stop her, she just looked at the ground blankly.  Sobbing, Liu Shu approached and wanted to help Chuyao get up, but Chuyao didn't respond at all, and Ye Mao and Liu Shu helped her sit on the step together.

    The snow wolf smelled the blood all over the room, and howled like a sad cry.

    Knowing the situation in the house, Ming Su walked to Longhua Hall and told Rong Shaoyang.

    Chuyao just sat on the couch for an entire afternoon, neither eating nor drinking, neither crying nor laughing, no matter what Liu Shu and Ye Mao said to her, she seemed unable to listen.

    "Miss, you can eat something, Madam will feel uncomfortable if you do this." Liu Shu choked up and brought the food in front of her.

    Chuyao didn't move at all, Liu Shu put down the food and took the washbasin, wanting to wash the blood from her hands, just as she held her hand, Chuyao made a move, she overturned the washbasin and the food on the ground  .

    The man was limp on the ground, raised his hand, and looked at the blood on his hand, his eyes seemed to have a little focus.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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