Chapter 972

Her voice was not big or small, just enough for Zhao Yuanli to hear. She looked at it in surprise and asked, "is the emperor going to marry the queen? Who is it? "

Mrs. Zhao hesitated and said, "it's nothing. Don't think about it. Have a good rest first. My mother will tell you something later."

Although Zhao Yuanli was confused, she didn't think too much. When she fainted, she was Zhao Qinglong's emperor. Naturally, she didn't think of Zhao Changyuan.

After the doctor finished his examination, he stood up and said, "Mrs. Zhao, Miss Zhao has no problem except that she is a little weak. Now it is normal to have a hoarse voice. After all, she hasn't spoken for more than two years. The same is true for being inflexible or weak. I'll prescribe some medicine. "

Two years? Zhao Yuanli was even more confused. Did she hear what the doctor said correctly? Has she been in a coma for two years? Didn't you just sleep?

After the doctor left, Zhao Yuanli immediately grabbed Mrs. Zhao's wrist and asked seriously, "Mom, what did the doctor mean by 'two years'

"Don't you know? You've been sleeping for more than two years. Your father and I have been looking for ways to wake you up, but we didn't think of it... "At the end, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help sighing, patting her hand, and said softly," don't think about it. Take good care of your body. "

It's really two years. She doesn't feel at all. It's like it hasn't been long. How many things will change in two years.

The words when she was awakened in her dream, she couldn't help asking, "Mom, just now I seem to hear someone say in my dream... Who is Chengwang going to marry... Who is that?"

Speaking of Zhao Changyuan, her face showed a shy expression. In two years, is the engagement between her and Zhao Changyuan still there? Can you still marry him?

"What a silly boy. How long have you seen him? You don't know him at all. You'd better stop thinking about him." Mrs. Zhao dare not tell her that today is when Zhao Changyuan marries Gong Yueyue. He is no longer a king, but the Emperor today.

If you tell her about it, in case she faints under another stimulus, wouldn't her long efforts be in vain.

"You mean, your highness Chengwang is still waiting for me to wake up and marry me?" Zhao Yuanli said excitedly, "then... Gu Qingbo..."

She thought of this and couldn't help biting her teeth. She felt that it was still difficult to accept. Why did such a perfect man like Gu Qingbo.

What's good about that woman? If someone has been married once, why should they rob her and compete with her.

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Mrs. Zhao was angry. "Can you be a little promising? You just slept for two years and woke up thinking about that man. What's good about him? Now he is the emperor of the world and has no half affection for you. What else do you want him to do? "

Zhao Yuanli looked at her mother in surprise. He is no longer the king. Has he really become the emperor?

Does that mean that she will soon become the most noble woman and the most powerful woman - the queen?

In the streets of the capital, there was great excitement. Countless lions were jumping and making noise in the streets, and pedestrians were standing on the left and right sides.

Starting from the gate of Prince Cheng's house, firecrackers rang all the way, and countless people were singing and laughing, bringing the atmosphere to the highest point.

This queen's accession ceremony has become the most lively one in the country. Everyone's face shows a happy look.

Since Zhao Changyuan prepared to marry Gong Yueyue into the palace in the most traditional way, it attracted the attention of many people. I didn't expect the emperor to join in such a lively event.

The emperor was originally superior. In the middle of the palace, he wanted to marry the queen and do some court etiquette. He didn't need to spend too much energy at all.

But Zhao Changyuan didn't think so. His idea was to personally come to the door to receive Gong Yueyue to the palace in the most traditional way among the people.

If this expression is no longer obvious, it is really a blind man. The emperor loved the woman who woke up from the dead as fascinated.

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. At least for now, it hasn't formed a bad habit and didn't affect his overall view.

Until an auspicious time appeared, Zhao Changyuan rode on a tall horse. The whole person looked very dignified and powerful, which was admirable.

He was wearing a Yellow Dragon Robe with big red flowers and a sincere bright smile on his handsome face, which fascinated countless people.

Many unmarried women envy Zhao. If they can marry such a man, it's worth dying. It's so happy.

To be able to get such a man, no matter where he goes, it is also a perfect and proud existence.

Zhao Changyuan's side was protected by countless bodyguards, as if there was something unexpected, until he came to the door of Prince Cheng's house.

Gong Yueyue stood beside Biyun. She was wearing a bright red dress and robe with a cover over her head. She came out of the house and finished everything at the prompt of the master of ceremonies.

Zhao Changyuan couldn't wait to come forward and hold her little hand and put her into the sedan chair. The eight sedan chairs were soon lifted up in joy.

Countless people followed this team to the palace. Many people felt better and better about Zhao Changyuan and felt that he was very similar to themselves.

He is now in a high position, but he does not dominate everything that the emperor should have. Instead, he is integrated with the people.

When you should be strong, you will be strong. When you don't need him to be strong, you just need to stand there, and people will have the idea of obedience.

Gong Yueyue sat in the sedan chair and held Biyun's little hand tightly. She didn't expect that she would really get married today. She could really get married.

If she hadn't pinched herself hard, she always felt that all this was a dream, a dream that would never come true.

"Don't be nervous, miss. It'll be fine." Biyun felt her nervous look and comforted her.

"When you come to my day, you will find that it's useless to comfort yourself now." Gong Yue said with a bitter smile, how could she not be nervous.

She finally resurrected and met the man she liked, but she didn't think she could marry him.

When I think of my acquaintance with Zhao Changyuan, all this is so natural. Although I repel it again and again, I can't avoid the arrangement of fate.

Fortunately, this time fate did not tease her, so that she really got everything she wanted and gained her own happiness.