Chapter 139: Changes in the Temple
Time is like flowing water, fleeting, and the sacrificial ceremony five days later is already close at hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Today, the heat fades, and the east wind blows ten miles of flowers, blowing away the clouds on the horizon. The garden outside the hall also sounded the sound of birds, a lively picture.
Because Su Yuluo is a country, in the face of such a grand day, she must stand beside Chu Shen and participate in the sacrificial ceremony together as the mother of the country.
Even the palace maids of Zhaolan Hall did not dare to slack off, and carefully groomed and chose clothes for her. Don't say anything else, the hands of the palace maids are quite coincidental, but after only half an hour, she has already seen the amazement in the eyes of the palace maids behind her. What's more, she is now on top of Su Yuluo's body, which must be loved by people and embarrassed by the moon.
The woman in the mirror is lightly powdered, her face is white, the blue waves are clear, and she is hanging a phoenix with pearls and silver hairpins. Dressed in a blue pleated phoenix tail skirt, slender and mopping the floor, the pink embroidery on the hem is also real and illusory, and the smoke and purple light silk on the arm are layered gracefully. Slender ruler and plain waist, only a jade brocade is tied, cloud sideburns and flowers, and lotus flowers step by step.
"Niangniang, you are so beautiful!" A palace maid said sincerely.
She sneered lightly: "But it's all outside the body!" β
As soon as she left the palace, she found that the car was already waiting here, and the palace maid gently helped her to get into the car, and she was accompanied by Su Changan, who was eight months pregnant, and several other concubines.
The car was really boring, she lifted the curtain, today is indeed different from the past, there are many more guards in the palace than usual, and the palace maids and eunuchs are also in a hurry, busy with everything. After a moment of careful inspection, I leaned back against the curtain and fell into deep thought.
She couldn't help but think of the scene she saw in Zuisheng Building a few days ago, if they really chose to do it today, then where would they hide? And when will they act?
Throughout the way, Su Yuluo was preoccupied. It wasn't until a slender "fall" that the car stopped steadily, and she stopped her thoughts. As soon as her feet landed, she saw that the entrance of Fahua Temple was already crowded with people.
She carefully looked around the Fahua Temple, afraid that she had missed some small details.
The huge temple is surrounded by three layers of officers and soldiers, and there are two rows of officers and soldiers standing in front of the temple gate, all of which are well-trained, all of which show the royal majesty and solemnity. Entering the temple, there is a copper tripod standing in the middle of the courtyard, square and huge, she estimates in her heart that there should be a thousand catties of weight, the palace maids and eunuchs stand around the tripod, and there are a lot of canopies around it, in order to block some sun for many concubines.
"Sister," Su Changan suddenly stepped forward from the corner and said to her with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be doing well." β
Today's Su Changan still wears a veil, wearing a pink dress, with a graceful posture and light steps, and the others are not embellished with any ornaments, and the hair that is longer than the waist is tied up at will with only a ribbon, and the water sleeves are elegant, which is quite mysterious.
Su Yuluo was all thinking about the conspiracy of looking for Chu Ji and others, so he didn't want to deal with Su Changan more, and said lightly: "I don't want to say anything more to you today, I have important things to do." β
Su Changan suddenly frowned, "What is important to you?" Nothing more than ...... Isn't it just looking for an unlucky ghost? β
"Say whatever you want." Su Yuluo walked directly past her, unwilling to say anything more.
Soon, the memorial service will begin soon.
With the dull bell ringing, the memorial ceremony was just the beginning, but Su Yuluo didn't have any interest in it at all, and even the conspiracy had been completely put down. Because at this time, she had only him left in her eyes, the bright yellow figure.
Yulin is chic and green, and his demeanor is noble. She suddenly thought to herself that maybe the only thing she could see from now on was his back.
"Please light incense king!"
The abbot of Fahua Temple walked towards Chu Shen with a pillar of lighted incense, his steps were orderly, but his eyes suddenly glanced towards the crowd, and then nodded casually.
Su Yuluo's heart was suddenly startled, and he blurted out: "It's not good! Fall, Kingβ"
When it was too late, the abbot suddenly took out a dagger glowing with silver light from his cuff and was about to stab Chu Shen in the chest.
Su Yuluo hurriedly threw her right hand, and the golden hairpin in her hand immediately flew towards the abbot's hand, and immediately knocked off the dagger.
When the guards on the outer floor saw that the king had been assassinated, they surrounded the temple and prevented anyone from leaving. At this time, the killers of Qiao Zhuangcheng's people, palace maids, and monks revealed their original forms and fought with the guards.
For a while, there were swords, swords, and blood.
The guards were clearly outnumbered, and the killers quickly formed a circle and trapped all the people in the palace inside.
"You ...... How dare you rebel? Who gave you permission to do this? Chu Shen was too shocked for a while, and before he could react from what happened just now, he said angrily with a cold face for a while.
The abbot sneered, "Want to know? Then go to the underworld and ask! After speaking, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he had an extra long sword in his right hand, and he rushed towards Chu Shen again with murderous energy.
The power of the sword had an overwhelming momentum, and Su Yuluo saw that it was about to fly towards the top of Chu Shen's head, but he was still standing there motionless, as if maintaining his emperor-like dignity.
"Noβ"
She only felt her body instinctively rush forward, her right palm firmly gripping the cold tenacity and clenching it again...... The stinging pain in her palm hit one after another, and the scarlet blood fell to the ground one by one along her white palm, but she refused to let go.
"Hmph, someone is going to be your substitute! Then it's up to me to see if I can save you?! β
The abbot's left hand drew another sword from her waist, and she heard a whistling sound that pierced the air, and then the blade stabbed into her right shoulder until it was completely overwhelmed.
"Su Changan?!" Chu Shen looked at the obviously delicate woman in front of him in a daze, and didn't know what to say or do for a while.
Su Yuluo weakly yelled at Chu Shen: "Hurry up!" Come on! They've been planned for a long time, so don't fight, let's go! β
Chu Shen's eyes were firmly fixed on her body, and after a long time, he spat and said: "How can Lone's name need you as a woman to resist, come, if you want to kill Lone, come over quickly!" β
She saw that Chu Shen was already ready to fight, and suddenly felt that she was too worried in her heart.
Yes, how could she have forgotten that this is the man she loves, and as long as there is one breath left, he will never fall. Even if you lose, you have to lose with dignity. This is Chu Shen, this is the king of Nanzhao.
This is the man for whom she Su Yuluo is willing to die. (To be continued.) )