Zhao Xueying looked at the tall and mighty man in front of her. He was full of wildness and seemed rude and savage, but he was as considerate as his hair. He always took care of her feelings, cared for her, and loved her.

How can such a man not make people's hearts flutter?

Wanyan Lie smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? Give me your hand."

Zhao Xueying raised the corners of her mouth, pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly, raised her white little hand and gently placed it in his rough and wide palm.

Wanyan Lie then wrapped his soft little hand, squeezed it, and said, "Xue'er, today I want the whole world to know that you are my Wanyan Lie's woman."

"Yeah." Zhao Xueying's face felt a little hot.

This man is always so forthright and speaks directly and openly.

Although she was somewhat used to it, she still couldn't help but feel her heart beating every time she heard him say such words.

Wanyanlie held Zhao Xueying's little hand, and they walked side by side to the steps and towards the Qinzheng Hall.

Wanyan Lie is tall and powerful, erect and handsome, and Zhao Xueying is delicate and charming, charming all living beings. They are a perfect match. They are truly a talented and beautiful couple, a match made in heaven.

The two walking hand in hand are simply a beautiful scenery.

Zhao Xueying turned to look at Wanyan Lie and said, "Husband, what you told me last time..."

Wanyan Lie also turned to look at her and said, "It's okay. I have made arrangements. Your husband is here. Don't worry. You just need to attend your own queen-conferment ceremony with peace of mind."

Wanyan Lie said and tightened Zhao Xueying's little hand.

Zhao Xueying said softly "Hmm".

Before, she was as helpless as duckweed. She thought it was a hopeless marriage, but she met a man she could rely on.

He protected her from wind and rain so that she could live happily and freely.

In the Qinzheng Hall, the ministers lined up neatly on both sides. When they saw Wanyan Lie and Zhao Xueying walking in, they all knelt down and bowed their arms respectfully.

"See Khan, see Princess."

While everyone was kneeling in obeisance, Wanyanlie led Zhao Xueying to the front, tightened her little hand and walked onto the high platform, returning to her seat.

The ceremonial officer in auspicious clothes stood in front and read out the imperial edict, his voice was loud, solemn and majestic. There were many praises for Zhao Xueying in the edict.

Wanyanlie looked at Zhao Xueying lovingly with a smile, not hiding his love for Zhao Xueying at all.

After the edict was read out, Wan Yanlie walked down from the high platform and personally put the hairpin symbolizing the queen's authority on Zhao Xueying's head, and then handed the queen's seal into Zhao Xueying's hands.

In fact, since Zhao Xueying took charge of the harem, the Queen's Seal has been kept and used by her, and now it is just a formality.

All the courtiers knelt on the ground and said, "May your queen be safe. I wish you long luck and prosperity for your country."

Wanyanlie took Zhao Xueying's little hand and walked up to the high platform.

A special seat was prepared for Zhao Xueying next to Wan Yanlie's seat. It had a table and chairs, and it was a supreme honor to be on the same seat as Khan.

But Wan Yanlie directly pulled Zhao Xueying to sit in the same seat as him. This was unprecedented in the history of Dajin. No matter how noble the queen was, she could not sit at the same table as the Khan.

Although Zhao Xueying didn't fully understand Daikin's etiquette, she knew the rules and was unwilling to sit down.

Wanyanlie simply leaned his head towards her and whispered in her ear: "You want to sit on my lap?"

Zhao Xueying's whole body froze, but this barbarian could do anything, so just follow him.

He could only let Wanyan Lie pull him to sit on the sweat seat.

Everyone had shocked looks on their faces, and Wanyan Lie raised his eyes to look over.

Those people hurriedly restrained their expressions and showed great respect. They were in awe of Wanyan Lie to the highest level.

Wanyanxu looked at this scene with cold eyes and thought to himself: Let's see how long you can stay proud?

Wanyanlie looked at the ceremonial officer.

The Chief of Ceremonies understood, bowed to Wanyan Lie, walked to the front of the stage, and said: "Sit down——"

After hearing this, everyone sat down one after another.

Platefuls of delicacies were brought up, and the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo sounded in the dining room. There were dancing girls from the music room dancing swords to the music, creating a peaceful scene of singing and dancing.

Wanyanlie served Zhao Xueying some food and said with a smile: "Is the headdress too heavy? Do you want Lingyin to take some off for you?"

Zhao Xueying said: "It won't sink."

"You are doing it for beauty, and you can endure any hardship." Wanyanlie said with a smile.

"It's good to know." Zhao Xueying smiled.

"Silly girl." Wanyan Lie lovingly raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

Zhao Xueying hurriedly dodged back and said, "There are so many people here, can you please restrain yourself?"

"No," Wanyanlie said with a smile, "I can pamper my woman as much as I want."

But in the end he didn't do anything again.

Zhao Xueying smiled lightly and said: "This sentence will become your mantra."

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

Zhao Xueying glanced at him sideways.

It's the emotion conveyed between the eyebrows that makes others envious.

After the sword dance performance ended, all the emperors and nobles, and all the courtiers stood up to congratulate and toast Zhao Xueying.

Wanyan Lie picked up the cup on the table and handed it to Zhao Xueying. He also picked up a cup and the two of them stood up from the table.

Wan Yanxu looked at the cup in Wan Yan Lie's hand nervously. He had ordered someone to poison it quietly. Success or failure depended on this.

After everyone said their congratulations, Wan Yanlie looked at Zhao Xueying with a smile and invited her to clink glasses.

Zhao Xueying pursed her lips and smiled, looking incredibly beautiful.

The two raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Wan Yanxu felt relieved now. He put the wine glass to his mouth, drank it, and sat down with everyone else.

He looked at Wanyan Lie, but he still didn't see Wanyan Lie's poisoning attack. Just as he was confused, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

Suddenly there was chaos in the Qinzheng Hall.

Wanyanlie put his arms around Zhao Xueying's shoulders, patted her twice, looked at her with his deep tiger eyes, and said, "It's okay."

He is so confident and strategizing, which makes people feel at ease.

The Imperial Guards poured in from the door, wearing armor and holding sharp swords, and surrounded everyone.

Facing the chaotic situation, Yan Ping said sternly: "Quiet!!"

Everyone quickly fell silent, and the huge Qinzheng Hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Wan Yanxu lay on the table with his chest covered, looked at Wan Yan Lie viciously, and said, "Wan Yan Lie, you are so despicable!"

Wanyan Lie looked at Wanyan Xu sarcastically and said: "I'm despicable, didn't you give me this glass of poisonous wine to drink? I just borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and gave it to you. How could I be so despicable?"

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Wan Yanxu said with a wry smile, "So you have discovered it a long time ago, but you just stood still and led me to be fooled."

Wanyanlie looked at him coldly, acquiescing.

Wan Yanxu looked at Zhao Xueying and said: "Queen, you have been with Wanyan Lie for so long, but have you ever truly understood him? He was insidious and cruel, killing his siblings, and even killed his biological father for his own selfish gain!"

There was a commotion in the Qinzheng Hall, and everyone was whispering.

Yan Ping shouted angrily: "Quiet!!"
Chapter completed!