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Li Yunrui did not stop Chen Qingfeng and said with a smile:
"I will attend your wedding."
"If Young Master Chen wishes to have some fun, he may come to me at any time."
……
Time passes slowly.
Before we knew it, Chen Qingfeng's wedding day was just around the corner.
At this time, whether it was the Supervisory Council, the Lin residence, the Fan residence, or that newly added mansion, all were decorated in red and adorned with lanterns and colorful decorations.
All the wedding preparations are almost complete.
I'm just waiting for the wedding to begin tomorrow.
Night falls.
Chen Qingfeng arrived at Si Lili's residence.
Si Lili leaned against the soft couch, her light gauze dress partially concealing her fair skin, which shone with a pearly luster in the candlelight.
She lightly twirled a gold hairpin between her fingertips, her red lips slightly parted:
"Young master, what brings you here tonight?"
Chen Qingfeng sat at the table, slowly pouring a cup of pear blossom wine, a slight smile playing on his lips:
"how?"
"Miss Lili isn't welcome?"
Si Lili chuckled softly, her bare feet stepping onto the soft carpet as she approached step by step:
"How could I not welcome you? But..."
She leaned down, her red lips almost touching Chen Qingfeng's earlobe, and whispered:
"Young master, with your wedding imminent, aren't you afraid that Miss Fan and the daughter of Prime Minister Lin will be jealous?"
"Speaking of which, young master, you are truly blessed to marry two extraordinary women, both of whom are rare in this world."
Si Lili smiled at Chen Qingfeng, but her words carried a hint of sourness.
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingfeng suddenly grabbed Si Lili's hand:
"I think it's not that they're jealous, it's that you're jealous, Miss Lili!"
Si Lili turned her face away and replied shyly, "No, I didn't."
Chen Qingfeng smiled faintly, but he didn't expect that Si Lili would also throw a tantrum.
After a brief silence, Chen Qingfeng raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Si Lili's delicate collarbone.
Then, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Si Lili's slender waist, pulling her into his arms with a forceful pull.
"Sir?"
Si Lili was startled.
He then feigned composure and said:
"On the eve of our wedding, the young master wanted to..."
"Aren't you afraid they'll find out?"
As she said this, Si Lili's cheeks flushed red.
Chen Qingfeng remained calm, glanced down at the beauty in his arms, and said with a smile:
"You know, I'm a bold man."
Before Si Lili could even reply, Chen Qingfeng lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing all her words.
The gauze curtains hung down, and the candlelight flickered.
Si Lili's long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering the brocade quilt.
Her eyes were glistening with tears as Chen Qingfeng's fingertips brushed against her skin.
Their figures intertwined, creating ripples on the spring water!
……
at the same time.
Xingqing Palace, rear hall.
Emperor Qing lay on his dragon bed, but he was lost in a dream.
In his dream, he saw Ye Qingmei, who had come back to life.
A smile played on Ye Qingmei's lips.
"Yunqian, I've come back to see you!"
"All these years have passed, have you ever thought about me?"
Ye Qingmei smiled gently.
Upon seeing this in his dream, Emperor Qing was stunned and remained speechless for a long time.
(Liao Zhao) "By the way, look at the Surveillance Bureau's token."
Ye Qingmei smiled slightly and glanced down at the black gold token of the Supervisory Council hanging on her body.
Emperor Qing was even more shocked.
Before he could even recover, he saw vines slowly growing from the black and gold token, which then wrapped around Emperor Qing's neck.
Emperor Qing wanted to resist, but he was powerless to do so.
"Well……"
Entangled in the vines, Emperor Qing felt suffocated.
"Yun Qian!"
"In your eyes, is imperial power the only one? Is it the only supreme authority?"
Ye Qingmei questioned.
The shattering sound was like countless needles piercing Emperor Qing's eardrums.
Immediately afterwards, the bronze candlesticks at the four corners of the sleeping quarters suddenly twisted at the same time, and the molten metal formed the four large characters "Equality of All Beings" on the ground.
Emperor Qing was terrified and struggled to grab the Emperor's Sword from the headboard.
But at that moment, he suddenly discovered that the sword tassel had turned into iron chains of the Censorate, all flying towards him to imprison him.
At this moment, Ye Qingmei bent down and her delicate hand pierced through Emperor Qing's chest.
The still-beating heart in her palm displayed the word "equality".
"No!"
"You...you're dead!!"
Emperor Qing roared in anger.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes from his cold sweat, and the terrifying sound wave shattered the glass palace lantern.
Just then, a figure swiftly swept into the hall.
The person who came was none other than Hong Sixiang.
"Your Majesty? Are you alright?"
Hong Sixiang stared in astonishment at Emperor Qing, who was sitting half-reclined on the bed.
At this moment, Emperor Qing's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the bed curtains had been torn into strips of rags, which were scattered haphazardly on the bed.
"Huff... huff!"
Emperor Qing did not answer Hong Sixiang, but breathed heavily.
The nightmare I had just had was still replaying in my mind.
As he pondered this, his gaze shifted, turning directly to Hong Sixiang: "Get ready, we're going to Taiping Villa!"
Chapter 84: On the wedding day, ten miles of red bridal procession! Emperor Qing pays tribute to Ye Qingmei!
Hong Sixiang was surprised and asked in astonishment:
"Now, Your Majesty? It's already late at night..."
Emperor Qing's gaze darkened, and he said coldly:
"What? Do I have to repeat myself?"
Hong Sixiang trembled with fright and quickly bowed to Emperor Qing, saying, "This old servant will go and prepare immediately!"
Soon, everything was ready at Hong Sixiang's place.
Immediately, a royal carriage made of black iron emerged from the palace, rolled across the streets, and hundreds of black-clad riders held torches to illuminate the night.
Emperor Qing lifted the curtain and looked in the direction of the Taiping Villa.
There, a layer of dark blue mist seemed to shroud the area.
Not long after, Emperor Qing arrived at Taiping Villa with his entourage.
After the previous strange incident, the guards stationed at Taiping Villa dared not slack off in the slightest.
But the thought still sends shivers down the spines of these guards.
I can't understand it. At almost the same time, they all fainted.
The key point is that after waking up and conducting a search, nothing was missing from Taiping Villa, not even a needle or thread.
This matter was strange, but the guards dared not mention it too much.
After all, it was already a great blessing that Emperor Qing did not punish them for their dereliction of duty.
"See Your Majesty!"
All the imperial guards and sentries paid their respects and knelt in worship.