Chapter 1198 The Big Marriage Dream

Looking at the bun that was pulled out with just a comb, Lu Hualiang was stunned.

Xia Weibao was also stunned.

How can it be!

She turned around abruptly, with surprise and joy on her face, "You...how did you do this?"

Her heart was beating wildly, this skill has been lost for a long time, even she doesn't know it.

Back then, Emperor Xia Liang contracted her hair bun, so she hardly combed her hair too much.

Today's makeup on the set was drawn by her from memory, and the stylist used all kinds of hair clips to get it out.

He did it with just a comb!

This is definitely something that Emperor Xia Liang can do!

Xia Weibao was very excited, and had an uncertain thought in his mind, did he... remember?

Her emperor, do you think of her?

Lu Hualiang met her gaze, unable to explain.

He himself didn't know how he could do her hair like this.

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, the light in Xia Weibao's eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

With this expression, he himself doesn't know what's going on.

"Who am I?" She asked nervously.

Lu Hualiang, "..."

"Wife, who do you say you are?"

Xia Weibao was a little disappointed. I really didn't remember this reaction.

Looking at the mirror with complicated emotions, the figures of the two looked so harmonious.

She believes that his situation is only temporary, and he has memories of it before, so it is impossible for him to not have it in this life.

Maybe... maybe it's just been too long and he forgot...

I will remember it one day, isn't it a good phenomenon now?

Even if he doesn't remember what happened between them, some instincts are so deep.

"I'll wait for you to remember." Xia Weibao murmured in a low voice.

She had a hunch that day would not be too far away.

"What did you say?" Lu Hualiang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, the bun is so beautiful."

Lu Hualiang's eyes darkened. She had something to hide from him.

No one mentioned the bun again, and when Xia Weibao thought about it, Lu Hualiang couldn't understand why.

"Honey, do you believe in past lives or present lives?"

Xia Weibao, who was lying on the bed in a daze, heard a man's voice next to his ear.

She was very sleepy and slipped into his arms.

Lu Hualiang looked at the cat-like woman in her arms, thinking that she was asleep and would not answer.

But after a while, the girl's dream-like voice sounded indistinctly.

"Believe me, you are my past life and present life."

After speaking, he fell asleep.

Lu Hualiang's arms holding her slowly tightened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the tenderness.

The golden glazed tiles shone brightly in the sun, the gongs and drums shook the sky, and the festive band played the harmony of phoenixes and phoenixes.

The red carpet can't be seen to the end at a glance, extending to the resplendent Jinluan Hall. On the golden lacquered and carved dragon throne, sits a king who looks down on the world.

The five-clawed golden dragon outlined by the gold thread on the red dragon robe is rampant and invincible, bright yellow and red are intertwined, and the majesty reveals endless joy.

The man sits on the dragon chair that symbolizes the pinnacle of power, looking down at the common people.

His eyes, ignoring the civil and military officials waiting in full force in the hall, kept staring at the woman who was slowly walking in on the red carpet.

The woman is dressed in a red wedding dress, and her exquisite embroidery skills weave gold and silver threads into a phoenix with wings ready to fly.

The beaded crown pulls the hair, and the golden steps hang down from the phoenix crown, against which the woman's skin is as white as snow, and her face is as delicate as a flower.

"Queen..."

The man who looked at the world in the main hall whispered this title softly, and his usually cold outline melted like snow at that moment.