Drifting Towards You

Obviously, there is coldness and indifference in the bones, but it is bright and colorful like nine heavens, gathering the sun, moon and stars, luxurious and dazzling like the gorgeous aurora.

Luxurious, restrained and natural.

The ambivalence of contradictions blended strangely in her body, she was a queen of a dynasty, and she was worthy of a world unparalleled.

Su Xiangwan slowly raised his eyes and looked up.

The hall is majestic and solemn, from the red carpet at Zhengyang Gate to the more than a hundred steps of the hall.

Luan Yiwei Chen managed to drive thinner outside the hall, and Empress Yijia was already waiting in front of the palace steps.

One side of the red carpet was full of concubines, the fourth concubine Duanliang and a group of concubines were all present.

On the other side, there are hundreds of officials from Manchu, civil and military, arranged in order of official positions.

At the same time, two guards guarded both sides of the red carpet, and the entire palace was in order.

"Action!"

The solemn bell rang, and the **** began to read

Under everyone's attention, Su Xiangwan slowly walked onto the red carpet and onto the jade steps.

Step by step, each step is slow and solemn.

Han Che added a set of dragon robes, his eyes deep and complicated.

Her gaze fell on Su Xiangwan, she couldn't help but lose consciousness until she slowly stopped in front of him and raised her eyes.

My heart suffocated, at that moment, the world was nothing but her cold eyes.

"Concubines, see Your Majesty."

Su Xiangwan bowed slightly, his voice falling into a jade plate like a bead, light and pleasant.

"Xue'er..." Han Che returned to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had lost his mind by the beauty between her eyebrows, and almost forgot to be still filming.

Su Xiangwan raised his eyes slightly and looked at him directly, with no joy and no wave.

The chief **** was still reading the imperial edict, but the two seemed to hear nothing, just staring at each other.

Han Che suppressed the throbbing in his heart and turned his eyes into complexity and guilt, but in this complexity and guilt, there was still a touch of gentleness and surprise.

Below the jade level, a general played by Xiao Xianrou, his eyes could not hide his pain, and he watched this scene steadily.

After the **** read the canonization decree, Dongfang Ming stepped forward and helped Ouyang Xue up.

The two faced the civil and military officials, Dongfang Ming raised a hand of Ouyang Xue, and said in a deep voice: "From today, Ouyang Xue is my queen of Dali!"

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of civil and military officials bowed down one after another.

"Long live your majesty, long live... the queen empress, one thousand years old, one thousand years old, one thousand years old..."

Su Yufei watched this scene, madly jealous, but had to kneel down with the crowd, not forgetting to look up viciously at the woman in the Jinluan Temple.

Zhao Xinning's face was even more ugly, the hands under the veil were tightly pinched, and the nails almost cut the palms.

In this way, the scene where the ministers kneel down in the world should belong to her!

She was supposed to be standing in that high position, Feng Guan Xia, everyone's attention.

But now, all this has not only become that woman's, she even almost failed to keep the role of Liangfei.

Kneeling on the icy concrete floor, his knee hurts fiercely.

Her hatred grew more and more, and her slightly drooping face was a bit hideous.

Zheng Yulong looked at the picture on the camera and nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, he had been a little worried about whether Su Xiangwan's appearance would be too gorgeous.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth paled, and the queen was the most noble woman in the world.

At this moment, there is nothing more suitable for this role than her.

If she was born like this, she should be born in that position.

The camera continuously sweeps through, and the whole scene is magnificent.

However, in the crowd kneeling down the stage, a head suddenly lifted up, destroying the solemnity.

"Crack!"

"Um...that palace lady! The one behind Duanfei! What's wrong with you? Do you think you are the protagonist? Who allowed you to look up!"