Chapter 59

Chapter 59: After the red Luán’s call to the west (Part 3)

A hundred flowers are in full bloom, their postures enchanting and alluring.

Cheng TianYang half hung on Si Cang Qing, whispering softly in his ear, "Your Majesty, is TianYang's 

performance extremely wonderful?"

Si Cang Qing glanced at the man indifferently without commenting. Acting? I'm afraid even this person himself 

can't tell how much of his behavior is true and how much is false. But when he talked about the past, the stiffness 

in his whole body seemed to show that it was not just acting.

Playing with a strand of hair that fell from Si Cang Qing's temples, Cheng TianYang smiled sarcastically, "Does 

the old man really think that I would care about his little bit of military power? An emperor has come to this point, 

and yet..."

Si Cang Qing pulled Cheng TianYang away from him and said calmly, "Zhèn proposed marriage today, and then  

zhèn will return to the country to prepare for the wedding."

"Are you leaving now?" Cheng TianYang's eyes showed some reluctance, and he smiled at the person who was 

walking slowly towards him, "Then you have to send someone to pick me up earlier! I'm afraid I will miss you..."

"Greetings, His Majesty the Twelfth Prince," Qiu Ping Tian remained calm and looked at Si Cang Qing with a 

gentle smile, "Qing Di, everything is ready."

"Um."

On this day, when Si Cang Qing was leaving, he proposed a marriage proposal in front of all the officials of Hong 

Cheng State. The object of the marriage was none other than the twelfth prince of Hong Cheng State. The 

ministers of Hong Cheng were not too surprised. The news that Cheng TianYang had stayed overnight at Si Cang 

Qing's place had already spread like wildfire and was widely circulated.

What was strange was that the old emperor seemed to be somewhat disapproving despite his tired look, but he 

unexpectedly agreed to this matter. At the same time, the old emperor announced that the third prince Cheng 

TianYi would be the crown prince and would be in charge of the government.

After the marriage was settled, Si Cang Qing and his party immediately set off to return home.

About a month later, in mid-July, Si Cang Qing led two thousand imperial guards and the new army camp back to 

Lianjing City in a mighty force, and the people of the capital lined the streets to welcome them.

As soon as Si Cang Qing returned to the palace, he saw Si Cangjuetian, Liu Ziwen, Feng Lan, Liu Yi and others 

waiting there.

"Qing'er," Si Cang Juetian walked forward excitedly, carefully looking at the child he hadn't seen for more than 

half a year. Seeing that Si Cang Qing was safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes 

full of relief, "I'm glad you're back."

"Yeah." Si Cang Qing glanced at everyone one by one, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Feng Lan stood at the back, looking at Si Cang Qing quietly, his expression trying to be calm but his joy could not 

be concealed.

…

In the imperial garden, several people were drinking tea and chatting.

Si Cang Qing remained silent, mostly listening to what the other people were saying.

"Qing'er," Si Cang Juetian finally brought the irrelevant conversation to the topic that everyone wanted to ask, 

"Are you really going to marry the twelfth prince?"

"Hm." Si Cang Qing responded affirmatively, but he would not tell anyone about the agreement with that person 

according to the other party's original request.

Although he could roughly understand Si Cang Qing's intention, Si Cang Juetian was still a little worried, "Cheng 

TianYang, his reputation is not very good, will he..."

"No problem."

The two words that Si Cang Qing said most often immediately shut everyone up. only……

Si Cang Qing's gaze fell lightly on Feng Lan, just in time to see him quickly turn his eyes away, trying to hide his 

emotions.

At this time, Liu Ziwen spoke up and said with a smile: "Marriage is a common practice in the alliance, so we 

don't have to worry. However, he is the prince of Hong Cheng Kingdom after all, and he can't be an ordinary 

concubine. Your Majesty, what are your plans?"

Si Cang Qing said casually, "Cheng TianYang, take over Tianluan Palace."

At these words, everyone was slightly taken aback. The ancestors once had two empresses, one in the east named 

Chaofeng and one in the west named Tianluan. However, after that, successive emperors only appointed one 

empress, and Tianluan Palace has remained unoccupied and desolate ever since.

"Brilliant!" Liu Ziwen couldn't help but applaud, "Let the twelfth prince take over Tianluan. It will not offend 

Hong Chengguo, and there is no need to worry about him interfering in the harem." The so-called West Palace, 

on the surface, is on an equal footing with the Chaofeng East Palace. In fact, it is just a false name. It cannot 

interfere in the affairs of the harem, and is no different from an ordinary imperial concubine.

"Alright," after asking all the questions that needed to be asked, Si Cang Juetian stood up and said to everyone, 

"Qing'er has been traveling outside for more than half a year. Now that you have just returned to the palace, you 

should have a good rest first."

Everyone left one after another. Si Cang Qing reached out and pulled Feng Lan, who was about to leave, into his 

arms. He sighed with satisfaction, "Lan..."

"Master," Feng Lan quietly sat in Si Cang Qing's arms, allowing him to gently kiss hishair and eyes. With his eyes 

tightly closed, he murmured, "I miss you so much..." 

Si Cang Qing lowered his head, rested his forehead against Feng Lan's, and said softly, "It won't happen again." 

Over the past six months, hadn't he often thought of this always gentle and obedient person?

"Master," Feng Lan murmured, offering his lips, his words vague, "Kiss me..."

Their lips and tongues intertwined, their breaths mingling and merging. A long kiss spoke of the longing that had 

built up over the past six months.

Feeling the desire clamoring in his body, Si Cang Qing slowly withdrew from Feng Lan's lips, suddenly picked 

him up, and strode towards the bedroom.

"master……"

In the emperor's bedroom, there were gentle moaning and sobbing sounds.

"Ah..." With an exclamation that was difficult to suppress, all the ambiguous sounds suddenly stopped. In the 

huge palace, there was a faint scent of eroticism.

The overlapping panting sounds gradually subsided. Kissing the moist corners of Feng Lan's eyes, Si Cang Qing 

stood up and was about to pick up the man and go to wash him.

But he was hugged tightly, Feng Lan's voice was hoarse and sad, "Don't go, Master."

◇Cang◇Huan◇Seven◇Palace◇

Si Cang Qing was slightly stunned and looked at the person lying under him. His eyes were tightly closed, as if he 

was enduring something. Si Cang Qing leaned over slowly and lay back down, holding Feng Lan in his arms.

While kissing Feng Lan's eyebrows, he whispered, "Lan, you will always be my Empress."

...the only empress.

Feng Lan still didn't open his eyes, but Si Cang Qing could see that the corners of his lips twitched slightly, which 

could be considered a smile!

With one hand caressing the man's face and the other hand gently combing his hair, Si Cang Qing kissed Feng 

Lan gently and whispered, "Don't be sad..."

That voice which was always cold now lingered gently in my ears, repeating "Don't be sad".

Feng Lan smiled and buried her head in Si Cang Qing's chest. He held the other person's waist tightly with both 

arms, as if he was worried that the person would leave if he let go.

Si Cang Qing repeated the same words. Besides, he didn't know what to say. Feng Lan is very patient, so no one 

else noticed anything unusual about him when they were chatting before. But Si Cang Qing had been with him 

day and night for so many years and could easily feel his joys and sorrows.

At this time, Si Cang Qing could feel that Feng Lan was very sad. He kissed Feng Lan's forehead, eyebrows, 

cheeks and lips over and over again, comforting him gently.

“Don’t be sad…”

After Si Cang Qing repeated his words countless times, Feng Lan slowly opened his eyes. There was no sadness 

or grievance in his eyes, just clarity. Lifting his head and kissing Si Cang Qing back, Feng Lan said softly, 

"Master, Feng Lan is not sad."

Didn’t you swear an oath back then? As long as, as long as he can be with this person, he doesn't care what his 

identity is or what the method is; didn't he say it himself that he would follow him to death even through 

mountains of swords and seas of fire? 

Now, why do you still feel sad and aggrieved?

Feng Lan smiled faintly at Si Cang Qing, "As long as I can stay with my master forever, Feng Lan will be 

satisfied."

In fact, he had expected this day. Si Cang Qing is so outstanding and has an extremely noble status. Sooner or 

later, more and more people will gather around him. This was the realization he had when she first married him, 

no, perhaps even earlier.

Si Cang Qing said no more, but just stared quietly into Feng Lan's eyes, which were still spotless and without 

resentment or jealousy.

Seeing the hint of heartache in Si Cang Qing's eyes, Feng Lan finally smiled. He said, "Master, no matter what 

you do, Feng Lan will always support you." His happiness is to guard Si Cang Qing's happiness.

"Lan..." Si Cang Qing suddenly sat up, rummaging through the clothes that were thrown aside, looking for 

something.

Feng Lan also sat up curiously, but was stunned when he saw Si Cang Qing take out two simple and elegant jade 

pendants from his pocket. Putting the one engraved with a phoenix into Feng Lan's palm, Si Cang Qing said 

calmly: "This is a jade pendant for you, do you like it?"

Feng Lan looked down blankly, examining the phoenix-patterned jade pendant in his hand. Then he looked at the 

dragon-patterned jade pendant in Si Cang Qing's hand. Suddenly he smiled, his eyes flushed with red. "I like it 

very much..."

"Mm," Si Cang Qing said, holding Feng Lan and playing with the pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants, 

"From now on, just wear them all the time!"

"Okay……"

The sky outside the palace gradually darkened; inside the house, the dim candlelight swayed the figures of the 

lovers leaning against each other.

A month later, Hong Chengguo's wedding procession, escorted by General Wenshu, finally arrived at the city of 

Lianjing. 

August 14th is a good time to travel and get married.

Si Cang Qing held a ceremony to crown the Empress of the West in the Sili Palace, and Cheng TianYang, the 

twelfth prince of Hong Cheng Kingdom, immediately moved into the Tianluan West Palace. After the ceremony, 

Cheng TianYang came to Tianluan Palace with the support of everyone.

Under the auspices of the ceremonial officer, Si Cang Qing and Cheng TianYang performed the wedding 

ceremony. Afterwards, Si Cang Qing was surrounded by the crowd and returned to the Sili Palace, where a 

banquet was being held for all officials.

"Everyone, leave!" In the quiet bedroom of Tianluan Palace, Cheng TianYang suddenly ordered the palace s

ervants to leave.

Everyone looked at each other and then left quietly. Si Cang Qing had already told them that in Tianluan Palace, 

everything was decided by Cheng TianYang.

After everyone left, Cheng TianYang took off the heavy crown on his head. He sat down slowly in front of the 

windowsill, gently fiddling with the candle wick with his fingertips, with a smile on his face.

The dim firelight reflected on his face, making him look extremely charming.

After playing with the candle wick for a while, Cheng TianYang slowly withdrew his hand and sighed, "How 

long are you going to hide?"

What answered him was the silence in the house and the faint noise outside the hall.

Cheng TianYang supported his chin, his eyes blurred. After waiting for a moment, he chuckled softly, "This is 

the Tianluan West Palace of Cang Huan Country, General Wen Shu, you are hiding in the West Empress's 

bedroom, I'm afraid it's impolite, right?"

Before the sound faded, a tall and elegant man slowly walked out from behind the curtain.

 

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