Upon hearing Bai Moyi speak, all the civil and military officials knelt down.
"Long live the Emperor, long live the Empress!"
The sound, majestic as mountains and rivers, echoed through the Imperial Palace.
This also signified.
The official commencement of today's coronation ceremony for An Ning.
"All ministers, rise." Xiao Jinxing commanded loudly.
The civil and military officials stood up.
An Ning's eyes looked at Gu Xingchuan.
Seeing his eyes still red.
Yet when Gu Xingchuan looked at her, she turned her gaze towards Xiao Jinxing.
Gu Xingchuan felt a tearing pain in his heart.
But he was already used to it.
He would not show a hint of discomfort.
Xiao Jinxing turned to look at An Ning.
At the wound on her finger.
At this moment, the Imperial Physician hurriedly arrived, nervously bandaging the wounds of both the Emperor and the Empress.
Xiao Jinxing turned back.
His gaze suddenly tightened.
The sharpness in his demeanor was evident.
