On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

In fact, Murong Yan did not show any tricks. Just her appearance scared Sima Chunlei so much that he lost all his thoughts.

She is the emperor and the ruler of the vast territory of Daqian.

Except for Lin Zhen, no one dared to jump around in front of her.

Today is the day that Lin Zhen should deliver money to the palace. Murong Yan felt that time was passing too slowly, so she strolled to Gu Zhen's bedroom.

This is a key protected object.

If anything goes wrong due to poor care, not only Sima Chunlei, but also Murong Yan will likely be the target of Lin Zhen's anger.

Today, Murong Yan is still wearing the phoenix robe that is a rare treasure and the result of the life-long efforts of skilled craftsmen from all over the world.

The phoenix robe is woven with the finest ice silk. It feels smooth and cool to the touch, yet extremely tough. It glows softly in the sunlight, like a flowing Milky Way.

Gold and silver threads weave through it, crisscrossing each other, outlining a stunning picture of a phoenix reborn from the ashes and soaring into the sky.

Every feather of the phoenix seemed to be carefully carved, with extremely fine gold thread wrapped around the tip, flickering and jumping with Murong Yan's every move.

The gemstones inlaid all over the body are extremely eye-catching. The rubies are fiery and bright, the sapphires are quiet and mysterious, and the cat's eyes are deep green, changing unpredictably under the light.

These gems are arranged in an orderly manner to form intricate patterns, whether auspicious clouds surrounding a phoenix or auspicious vines spreading and growing. Every detail highlights the royal luxury and nobility.

The more than ten-meter-long train of the phoenix robe behind her is a truly stunning work.

The train is made of silk satin that is as smooth as fat yet crisp and stylish, with pure color and a warm luster.

It is embroidered with phoenixes of various shapes and sizes, all of which are lifelike.

Some of the phoenixes stretch their necks and cry loudly, some stretch their wings and fly gracefully, and some look back with lively eyes, as if echoing the phoenix on the robe.

The phoenix's feathers are embroidered with extremely fine silk threads, layer upon layer, colorful, and sparkling with a dreamy light in the sun.

The embroiderers used a variety of stitches such as flat stitch, loop stitch, and rolling stitch to make the texture of the feathers more realistic. If you touch it gently, you can even feel the delicate fluff.

Along the edge of the tail, flame-like patterns were carefully outlined with gold thread, and as Murong Yan moved forward, it rustled on the ground.

The phoenix crown on the head is even more exquisitely crafted. The main body made of pure gold is as solid as a rock and shines brightly, as if it is holding up a golden sun.

The night pearl in the center is huge, round and transparent, emitting a cool and soft halo, which makes Murong Yan's face look extraordinary.

Around the phoenix crown, the phoenix shape is lifelike, with its wings spread and strings of pearls in its mouth. Each pearl is plump and round, and of uniform size. With Murong Yan's subtle movements, they collide with each other, making crisp and pleasant sounds that are intoxicating.

The honor guard arrived outside Gu Zhen's bedroom, and Murong Wushe shouted, "His Majesty has arrived!!"

The palace gate opened in response, and in an instant, the eunuchs and palace maids inside all knelt on the ground in unison, their movements in unison, not daring to raise their heads.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with only the faint sound of clothes rustling against each other.

Gu Zhen stood at the front of the group, dressed in a moon-white palace dress, as elegant as a lotus under the moon. She lowered her eyes, gazing at the bricks and stones beneath her feet, her lips pursed. As everyone else knelt, she also slowly bent her knees, performing a standard kowtow.

"I see you, Your Majesty."

Murong Yan walked into the bedroom with light lotus steps and elegance.

She swept her eyes over the kneeling crowd, finally settling on Gu Zhen. She then extended her fair hand, as white as frost and snow, and said softly, "You are already pregnant. You won't need to perform such grand formalities in the future. Stand up quickly."

Gu Zhen slowly raised his head upon hearing the voice, and his eyes met Murong Yan's.

Her eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples.

Even Murong Yan's extremely luxurious outfit seemed like an ordinary object in her eyes and did not cause the slightest ripple.

She opened her red lips slightly and said lightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After saying that, they stood up and walked into the bedroom one after the other.

Gu Zhen saw it clearly. When Murong Yan entered the room, she actually lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, revealing her delicate little embroidered shoes. The train of her skirt followed behind her leisurely, and was finally swung by Murong Yan herself to the edge of the warm couch.

Although he saw it, Gu Zhen did not have as many thoughts as Sima Chunlei.

Not everyone can wear this thing, and she is not a competitive person. If it weren't for the unexpected pregnancy, even Sima Chunlei would not regard her as a threat.

Murong Yan leaned on the warm couch, the phoenix on her phoenix robe trembling as she asked, "Is there anything you need to add to your palace?"

"Your Majesty, no."

"Are there enough menial jobs?"

"Enough."

"How's the heating?"

"Good."

"Is there anything you need from me or your husband?"

"No."

hiss......

Murong Yan didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

The good thing is that this girl doesn’t want anything, she doesn’t even want to make anyone worry about her.

I was also angry because this girl didn’t want anything!!

What does it mean? To use my elegance and splendor to set off your tranquility and indifference?

"Ahem." Murong Yan's face instantly turned cold, and she placed the hand warmer on the table with a thud, "I tell you, you..."

Before Murong Yan could finish her words, Gu Zhen knelt down.

"What are you doing? Get up."

"Your Majesty's words are the imperial decree, and I accept it."

"Get up and talk."

"Yes."

Murong Yan had never seen such a girl in her life.

Even a little palace maid should have her own personality, but she is like a piece of wood.

"I am telling you that no matter whether you are pregnant with a boy or a girl, it is extremely important to your husband, so you must protect her well. Your mother is on her way back and will be reunited with you in the palace soon."

Only after saying this did Gu Zhen's eyes show a hint of reaction.

Ever since Lin Zhen said he had found her biological mother, she has been looking forward to this day.

However, due to the long journey and the unstable border, although the case of Gu Yunsong's treason had been concluded, many miscellaneous matters piled up and delayed the time to go to Beijing.

A while ago, when Lin Zhen was accompanying Gu Zhen, he heard Nizi mention it, so he sent someone to pick him up, and now he is almost in the capital.

Gu Zhen immediately bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Hahaha, just be happy. My husband said that the most important thing for a woman when she's pregnant is her mood. Take good care of your pregnancy. After you give birth, I'll allow you to take your mother out of the palace."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Gu Zhen was somewhat touched.

The father is dead.

It was rebellion, it was treason. Although it was hard to bear, it was indeed a death worth having.

So her mother became her only spiritual support, and she thought about reuniting with her mother thousands of times.

Now, it is about to be realized.

Murong Yan smiled and said, "My husband will send money to the palace later. This is from my private treasury. I will give you some so that your mother can buy some household items, some good fabrics, and make some new clothes. The New Year is almost here, so we need something new."

After saying this, Murong Yan got up and left.

She wants to see the money.