Wei Ran glanced at Feng Chengcheng with some concern: "If you are really unlucky, you really have to be careful...... I heard that this woman especially hates women. ”

Feng Qingcheng's lips provoked a cold smile evilly: "Hate women? Look at her foxy appearance, why do you hate that she is also a beauty...... An ugly girl like me doesn't seem to need to be hated......"

Wei Ran's fan covered his mouth again, and his body was also attached to Feng Chengcheng's side, lowering his voice even more.

"As far as I know, this poisonous scorpion was abused by her stepmother when she was a child, and then she couldn't stand it and dismantled her stepmother into eight pieces, and when she happened to bury the corpse, she met her master, and her master saw that she was vicious, so he took her as an apprentice......"

Feng Tingcheng suddenly looked at Wei Ran with a sudden look in his clothes, and his charming eyes made him stand up consciously and keep his distance.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why do you have so much gossip?"

"What kind of secret is this......" Wei Ran suddenly pursed his lips in disdain, and the paper fan shook lightly: "Although there are not many people who know about this matter, but for me, this is not a secret at all." ”

A smile bloomed on Feng Chengcheng's lips, but he didn't question it anymore.

This Weiran, as expected, is afraid that it is not simple.

……

The emperor traveled, originally to have a golden sedan chair and a grand trip, but the emperor has always believed in thrift and love the people, so there is no extravagance.

As the emperor's procession got closer and closer, he had already been waiting for everyone to kneel down and greet the holy driver.

As a person who was not welcomed, Feng Chengcheng consciously knelt at the back of the least, and after saying hello half-dead with his throat, he followed everyone and stood on the side indifferently.

The ceremony presided over by the emperor himself is naturally to follow the rules and complete it step by step.

Therefore, when Zhilu Dao Feng Allure felt that he had wandered into the world, he suddenly heard the sound of a huge war drum.

"Knock ......"

Feng Qicheng suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly stared around, but he was just bumping into Wei Ran's gaze.

"Fifth Miss, I really admire you, on such an occasion, you dare to sleep......"

"Who said I slept?" Feng Chengcheng suddenly glanced at him, and said coldly: "I am listening to the emperor's teachings and thinking about my own life......"

Wei Ran's lips suddenly opened, and she listened to Feng Tingcheng's self-explanation words speechlessly.

Feng Chengcheng's slanted gaze retracted, and he looked at the emperor who was leading the princes to kneel three times and bow nine times and burn incense to worship the sky in the distance with a clear conscience.

The ceremony of worshiping the heavens, to put it more elegantly, is to pray to the heavens for blessings and pray for the heavens to bless all the people in the world to live and work in peace and contentment.

To put it more vulgarly, it is to be represented by the emperor, the pride of the sky, and ask the gods for the favor of the gods.

Therefore, only when you can have the blessing of being favored by the heavens can you be qualified to lead everyone to pray to the heavens.

And the only person who can have this blessing is undoubtedly the emperor and his bloodline.

Therefore, as Mu Shenxiao, who is not a seedling with normal roots, is seriously excluded at such a moment.

With the sound of war drums in his ears, the emperor stood up with a solemn expression, and inserted the incense in his hand into the heaven and earth incense burner in front of him.

In the depths of the secluded pool of Fengqi City, a demonic blood color was instantly shocked.