Yu Zhuliu glanced at Yan Hui lightly, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No" ......

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and his eyes were sour, Yan turned around and walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She was afraid that if she stayed here for a second longer, she would cry out loud.

Outside the door, Yuan Zhi is standing there chanting Buddhist scriptures, his eyes are slightly drooping, he looks like a Buddha who has descended into the world, so compassionate and worthy of trust.

Seeing such a fate, Yan Hui couldn't hold back any longer, she ran over and hugged Yuanzhi's arm and hid her head deep in his arms.

There was a cold liquid, soaking Yuanzhi's chest like hot oil, this was the first time Yuanzhi saw Yan crying, with silent forbearance and sadness.

Yuan Zhi didn't ask the reason, but Ren Yanhui was crying quietly there, the corners of his mouth moved, and a calming Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth.

After a long time, Yan Hui got out of that mood, and the sound of Sanskrit in his ears was bursting, even if the presiding abbot of Putuo Temple comforted people, he was also very comforting.

"Fate, do you think I'll survive?"

"Yes. Yuan Zhi responded gently, as if it was a very important thing for him.

He was able to stand here alive in order to let Yan Hui live.

Yu Zhuliu stood at the door, watching the two people hugging each other and silently retreating into the door.

In vain, he thought that she came out because she was unhappy, but it turned out that she came out to find her sweetheart.

Yu Zhuliu was shocked, what did he care about this, he was really a hell, as soon as he encountered this floating city, it was a little abnormal.

Sure enough, I was right to choose to leave after the ceremony.

The long horn was blown, and the long and dull sound resounded through this once silent and uninhabited royal city, and with the sound of the horn, the tightly closed city gate was also opening little by little......

The royal city would not be opened on weekdays, and even if it did, ordinary people would not be allowed to enter at all.

However, the exception is the Great Ceremony, on which the high priest will hold a grand sacrifice ceremony in the royal city, but all subjects of the Southern Regions can participate, so you can imagine the excitement of today.

But these are secondary, and today the protagonists are the high priest who is high up on the sacrificial tower, and the two women who come barefoot and wear sacrificial robes.

That was their new king.

Yan Hui walked barefoot on the black steps made of basalt, the wind lifted her scattered hair, brushed the hem of her clothes, and looked like she was walking the Cannes red carpet, but in fact, there was only a row of ellipses left in her heart.

Who swept the land today, and why is there so much sand for the feet?

But seeing the calm and calm appearance on the side, Yan Hui returned to the Yan Hui who did not change his face even in the face of sunspots.

Yu Zhuliu, who was standing on the sidelines watching the ceremony, looked at the figure more and more confused, even if he didn't want to admit it, but this floating city looked too similar to Yan Hui at some point.

"What are Wanhu Hou looking at? ”

Jin Pei's gaze swept over the white hair behind Yu Zhuliu, he had heard a lot about Yu Zhuliu, especially the rumors of his gray hair that he used his love all night, and even covered his past achievements.

"When I came, I met the Duke of Jin, he is old, but he is still worried about the safety of his grandchildren who have left home, since Tanglin said goodbye, you are afraid that you have never returned to Kyoto, although the southern region is good, but don't forget your relatives at home. ”

"Kuzhi has always longed for Dayan, and as soon as her ceremony is over, we will return to Dayan by boat and return to Kyoto to get married. ”

The corners of Jin Pei's eyes and eyebrows were uncontrollable smiles, "If Wanhu Hou is free then, he can also come over and drink two glasses of happy wine." ”

"No need," Jin Pei said, "As soon as the trip to the Southern Regions is over, I will take Yan back to the West Sea, and from now on, I will never come back." ”

Jin Pei looked at Yan Hui in the distance, and then at Yu Zhuliu, did he already know that Yan Hui was still alive?

But looking at Yan Hui's appearance at that time, it was a little different.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of Yan replying to her ......"

"I know that she is the queen of Dayan, and I also know that she has died, and what's more, the only thing I can take away in the end is her tablet, but in my heart, she Yanhui has always been my wife. ”

Yu Zhuliu glanced at Jin Pei, "Do you want to be like those people and stop me from taking away her tablet?"

Jin Pei was really surprised this time, it turned out that there could really be someone who could use love so far.

Then he was relieved that if it was a bitter stop, I am afraid he would do the same.

It's just that he and Kuzhi have already come to an end, and Yan Hui and Yu Zhuliu's road seems to be a long, long way.

In front of the sacrificial tower is a clearing, and there are four tall bronze pillars cast in the clearing, and as soon as Yan Hui and Kuzhi approached the bronze pillar, they saw that the center of the bronze pillar was recessed.

Which company invented the fully automatic sensing device?

"Don't be afraid," said the person who had come from Kuzhi Shi, "this is an insect sacrifice. ”

"Insect sacrifice?" I was not afraid of it, but now I hear that I am even more afraid, okay?

"Just look at it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sound of countless thin ropes coming from the sinking pit.

The sound of a knife cutting through the glass always sounds a little unpleasant.

Soon a team of Gu worms emerged from the bottom of the pit, they came in twos and threes, and soon gathered a group of worms, followed by more Gu worms that came like a wave.

There are more and more insects, densely packed and bustling, shoulder to shoulder, and the sound of carapace collision and chelicerae crawling makes people's scalp tingle.

The urns in Fucheng, compared to the insects in front of them, were not even drizzle.

Yan Hui covered his stomach quietly, wanting to vomit.

Seeing Yan Hui like this, he was a little surprised, "Are you afraid of insects?"

Is this a question of whether you are afraid or not?

Who is afraid of one or two, the question is, this is about to overflow, okay, can't you still allow others to have a simple, physiological nausea?

"What are so many bugs doing when they come out?" Yan Hui pinched his tiger mouth hard to suppress his churning stomach.

"The insect sacrifice is actually very simple, all we have to do is to go through the insect tide and walk to the sacrificial tower to knock on the door, only the person who knocks on the door of the tower will be considered to have the qualification to be crowned king. ”

So let's go barefoot!

So let's wear tight and narrow skirts!

How perverted is this high priest to think of having a woman walk barefoot through a pile of bugs?

"The Worm Sacrifice is ready, it's time for us to go. Kuzhi said that he had taken the lead towards the pit full of insects.

Looking at the calves that didn't stop in the blink of an eye, and even more like to jump to the tips of her hair, Yan Hui only felt more disgusting in his heart.

But no matter what, this insect sacrifice still has to go, because waiting in front of her is waving to her own fresh life.

Yan turned around and glanced behind her, Yuan Zhi didn't come over today, and only Jin Pei and her Yu Xiaosan were standing in the stands watching all this.

She looked at the figure, as if trying to take him to heart.

Then Yan turned around and raised his toes, the snow-white bend like the arch of the crescent moon, forming a clear response to this with the bustling and wanton crawling Gu worms under his feet.

Just when everyone was expecting their Yanshan King to take this step, the raised sole of the foot fell back again.

"Is King Yanshan afraid?"

"Is she going to give up the throne?"

Just when everyone was talking, Yan Hui, who was standing in front of the insect sacrifice, chose to close his eyes......