After receiving his father's signal, Mu Yungu nodded, stepped forward, and stood beside Mu Tiande. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same moment as his footsteps moved, Mu Tiande also saw the extremely thin woman behind Mu Yungu, and in an instant, her brows were condensed, and her eyes became heavy.

Mu Yungu noticed his father's expression, but his expression was still calm, and he didn't say much, after the sacrificial ceremony, he made it clear with his father, at this moment, the most important thing is this sacrificial ceremony.

Xiaomei stood in a palace costume among the royal family, looking particularly abrupt, but she didn't have any panic, hung her head, and no one looked at it.

The anger in Mu Tiande's heart was provoked again, but because of the scene at this moment, he had to suppress it, glanced at Mu Yungu heavily, shook his sleeves, and retreated to the position where Mu Yungu was standing before, and it just so happened that he was standing in front of Xiaomei.

Everyone saw it, and the emperor was very angry.

Xiaomei's head kept hanging, no one looked at it, no one wanted to, just thinking that after the sacrifice ceremony, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would stand in front of him again.

In a matter of moments, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will return to his side.

Thinking like this, Xiaomei will no longer feel scared and timid.

Mu Yungu took a deep look at Xiaomei, and without hesitation, he turned around and knelt down facing the altar.

One bow.

Two worships.

Three worships.

The little eunuch on the left had already been prepared, his steps were fast, and he stood beside Mu Yungu with a big incense in his hand.

The three extremely solemn heads kowtowed, and Mu Yungu slowly got up and took the big incense in the hands of the little eunuch, with a very solemn expression.

After sending the incense, the little eunuch was full of eyesight, and hurriedly retreated, with the same solemn expression.

Mu Yungu held three large incense sticks in his hand, and bowed heavily in the direction of the wordless monument and the statue:

"In the cold year of Ting Yuan, I wish to pray for heaven and earth and spend this year in peace!"

The sound was particularly loud, falling on this high sacrificial platform, rippling round and round and entering everyone's ears.

Everyone's heads were drooping, and they were very solemn.

Du Weiwei saw this sacrificial ceremony for the first time, but what she thought of was not how solemn and solemn this sacrificial ceremony was, but when she remembered the time when the sacrificial platform was built three years ago.

This platform must have been built by the flesh and blood of many people?!!! And this monarch, this royal man, does not actually help the people, but relies on this so-called sacrifice to survive this cold winter, which is simply ridiculous!!

Thinking of this, Du Weiwei's resentment in his heart became more and more emerging, he took a deep breath, and then ignored everything else, but directly raised his eyes and looked at the people around him.

Everyone's heads were hanging down, and they looked very solemn.

As soon as she saw the scene around her, Du Weiwei's anger was even stronger, and in the next moment, she felt that a hand was strangling her wrist heavily, and she withdrew her gaze, which happened to meet He Xiao's calm eyes.

How could He Xiao not know what this girl was thinking, her eyes were calm, she looked at Du Weiwei, shook her head gently, and signaled her not to have too many ideas.

Du pursed his lips slightly, but still didn't move, lowered his eyes, and didn't look at it anymore.

Mu Yungu stepped forward, inserted three large incense sticks into the incense burner, and immediately pushed a step away, his eyes fell on the dagger and clear water on the offering table.

The most important thing in the annual sacrifice is the sacrifice of blood.

Nodding heavily in the direction of the little eunuch, the little eunuch understood, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "All beings, kneel ――――――"

As the kneeling word fell, except for Mu Yungu, everyone knelt down, including Mu Tiande, who also knelt down.

As far as the gods are concerned, they are themselves, sentient beings.

Mu Yungu's expression did not have the slightest timidity, but gradually emerged heroic, and after more than a month in the frontier, that fierce aura gradually infected his entire body.

Holding the extraordinarily delicate dagger in his hand, Mu Yungu's movements did not pause at all, and he took the dagger in his right hand and put it into the palm of his left hand.

Suddenly, his left hand clenched violently, and then his right hand forcefully slashed the dagger quickly and heavily, and in an instant, bright red blood quickly flowed out from Mu Yungu's fingers, ticking, and all fell into the white porcelain bowl of clear water.

The clear water, in the blink of an eye, has been dyed bright red.

Still looking at the little eunuch who was kneeling before, he hurriedly ran forward, and a handkerchief that had already been prepared to be soaked in potion instantly wrapped Mu Yungu's left hand.

Mu Yungu's gaze was cold for a moment, he stretched out his hand, avoided the little eunuch's movements, bandaged himself himself, blinked his eyes, and motioned for the little eunuch to retreat. The most important thing at this moment, of course, is to continue the ritual.

In fact, his left hand was already so painful that he was unconscious, but Mu Yungu didn't even move his brows, seeing that his left hand was no longer bleeding, and he was facing the direction of the wordless monument, holding the blood bowl up and holding it high above his head, and his voice became higher and higher:

"Ting Yuan sentient beings, willing to !! with blood"

"If the siege of the world is solved, Zong Tingyuan is fortunate, and he will serve the emperor day and night, and everything will not !!be ancient."

The sound that resounded throughout the sacrificial platform fell, and everyone's hearts were solemn and solemn.

What everyone didn't expect was that the next moment of the loud voice, an extremely painful cry was heard: "Ah!!!! ”

The first to look up was Xiaomei.

Then, that scene, forever, was imprinted in her mind.

Mu Yungu shouted in great pain, and then, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, all of which sprayed forward, and landed on the offering table, and there were even a lot of them, and landed on the wordless tablet.

The next moment, Mu Yungu's body was already kneeling down heavily, and a large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, all black and red, piercing people's hearts heavily.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!!!!" A scream, also Xiaomei.

As far as Xiaomei is concerned, Mu Yungu is already her relative, where will she take care of etiquette, her thin body rushed out of the crowd and ran quickly to Mu Yungu's side.

Mu Yungu had already fallen down heavily because of the pain in his body, his body curled up, and he kept vomiting blood, and the blood fell on his dark purple robe, which was almost invisible.

It wasn't until Xiaomei's hand hugged him that he felt that his clothes had already been soaked in blood.

The crowd exploded in an instant. Everyone's eyes widened as they watched everything in the center of the altar.

Mu Tiande's anger rushed straight into his head, coupled with the noisy sounds around him, he only felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his brain.

He fell in a pool of blood, but his own son!!!!!

"Someone!!!!! Call the Imperial Doctor!!!!! Mu Tiande's voice roared out in a manic manner.