Listening to the crazy cheers of the people, Lan Yiling was a little moved. Indeed, there is no fruit without flowering, many crops cannot grow, and the people can only rely on the purchase of food to survive without self-sufficiency, which is a serious obstacle to their livelihood.

"The Holy Maiden has arrived—"

A carriage covered with red gauze and with silver bells tied at the four corners drove into everyone's sight in a high-profile manner, and the figures in the car were faintly visible.

Citizen A: "Is this the Holy Maiden?" I heard that the saint was born with purple hair and blue eyes, and her spiritual power is amazing! ”

People B: "Not only that, but I also heard that the saint has a beauty that is unparalleled in the world, otherwise how could the actor pour his life for her!" ”

"You men are superficial, and the actor loves the saint not because of her beauty, but because the saint is kind and benevolent, and has the world in mind! Otherwise, the witch is also beautiful, why can't the actor look down on her? ”

A young woman retorted.

People A: "I said that on this good day, you don't want to mention the female demon, if it weren't for her, our Flower Shadow Kingdom wouldn't be like this, and ......"

Citizen B: "And there is no need to sacrifice the saint, but it's a pity! ”

Young woman: "What is a pity, this is the mission of the saints of the past, and I believe that the saints will be duty-bound!" ”

Lan Yiling's heart moved, and she looked at the woman.

The dress of ordinary folk women is average, but there is a whole body temperament between gestures that cannot be covered, this person must be extraordinary.

At this time, the carriage had arrived at the altar, and among the accompanying maidservants standing at the front were Alan and Ah Xiu, only to see Alan lift the red veil, and Ah Xiu supporting the "holy woman"

He got out of the carriage and stepped up to the altar.

"The Holy Maiden"

Wearing a snow-white robe, wearing a white veil to see clearly, a pair of blue eyes are extremely dazzling, like sapphires embedded in the night.

"Is it Ling'er?"

Somewhere, Yu Haiying asked in a low voice.

"It's not."

Gu Jingyu replied affirmatively.

King Linglan will definitely not let her fall into the hands of the high priest, so this "holy woman"

It must not be her, but the real Gyeling is somewhere in the field.

Yu Haiying saw that he was determined, and believed his words for no reason, "However, her eyes are ......"

"It should be a trick, let's wait and see what happens."

Gu Jingyu stared at the "Holy Maiden"

After looking at it for a while, he said.

Yu Haiying nodded, calmed down and continued to watch.

"The emperor has arrived—"

"See Her Majesty the Empress!"

The whole audience knelt down, and the momentum was huge.

Hua Mochou, dressed in a luxurious dragon robe, was extremely dazzling, supported the old man before he bent his knees, and said modestly, "The priest doesn't need to be polite. ”

Then he turned to face everyone, raised his arms and shouted, "All the ministers are flat!" ”

The hundred officials stood up in turn, followed by the people, and this is the strict hierarchy of a country, which cannot be disturbed at any time.

Hua Mochou sat on the throne and faced the "holy woman" standing beside the old man

"You are the Holy Maiden?" What is your name? ”

The plain words have the unique domineering spirit of the emperor, and ordinary people are afraid that they will tremble a long time ago, and the "holy woman"

Just keep your head down and don't speak.

The old man stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the holy woman is suffering from a dumb illness and cannot speak, so she has no intention of offending Your Majesty." ”

"Oh? Raise your head and let me see. ”

Hua Mochou asked as if he was very interested.

"The Holy Maiden"

Slowly raised his head, glanced at the old man first, and after getting permission, he mechanically took off the veil, and his face, which was exactly the same as Lan Yiling, was revealed in front of people like this, although the face was powdered, but the pale color was still obvious.

Lan Yiling clenched her fists, she wasn't sure before, but now she was 100% sure that this person was Aya.

I don't know what spell the old man put on her to make her like this, damn it!

Ling Lan Yixi knew what she was thinking, so she could only pat her hand to comfort her.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived, and you can start."

The old man's voice broke Hua Mochou's contemplation, and Hua Mochou continued to say modestly, "A qiē is presided over by the priest, and I can just watch from the sidelines." ”

"Thanks to the emperor's love, the old minister will live up to his mission. Please move to the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake! ”

Alain and Ah Xiu holding the "Holy Maiden"

Walk down the altar and walk towards Mirror Lake.