The dress is flying, the big fan is flying, Gu Mingnuan is flying on the big drum, different from the tenderness and grace when worshipping the sky, Gu Mingnuan waved his arms, rotated, and danced the fan more rhythmically and powerfully.

Her other hand also made a blessing gesture that only a master of the Xuanmen could do...... As she beat the small drum behind her, accompanied by the sound of drums and war songs, the people knelt down layer by layer like dominoes.

The soldiers guarding the city on the city wall bowed their heads, and more soldiers knelt down on one knee and accepted the blessings of God in submission.

It seems that the heavens have descended a mysterious and magical power because of Gu Mingnuan's war dance, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky have appeared, turning into a pair of big hands with the power of the gods and Buddhas to soothe everyone's soul.

The drum beat was rapid and loud, and the drum beat inspired everyone to take up arms and charge, and the heroism and courage hidden in the blood were completely stimulated by the drum beat.

They have nothing to fear!

The people's will and courage are condensed at this moment, and everyone is eager to fight to the death with the barbarians at this moment!

They would rather die in battle than kneel down and endure humiliation and steal life.

Besides, with Gu Mingnuan's blessing, they may not die.

The Mandate of Heaven is already in their hands, so why fear the traitor?!

The sound of the war song gradually stopped, Gu Mingnuan put away the fan, looked up at the sky with a swaggering posture, and said softly: "I did what I could, worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of Xiao Yang's trust." ”

Her plan is also worthy of Xiao Yang.

In a hidden house, there was a tall and sturdy figure standing next to the open window, his eyes were like fire staring at Gu Mingnuan standing on the big drum, and he did not hide the obsession and possessiveness in his eyes. There is only one thought in my heart, get her!

Gotta get her!

Outside was already densely packed with people kneeling, bowing to Gu Mingnuan.

"Almost, almost, Ben Hou also knelt!"

The sturdy man suddenly became a sick and weak man, and he could barely stand by holding on to the window lattice, and his hanging hand pinched his thigh. There was a hint of happiness in the low laughter. "Just a little bit, if she jumps a little longer, I'll have to kneel."

He is the Marquis of Jingbei who rarely pays homage to Emperor Chu.

Xiao Yue understood that he was not kneeling Gu Mingnuan. Instead, she bowed to the momentum she brought, and when she beat the small drum, she was the embodiment of God, and kneeling and bowing was just the people's awe of God!

Is there really a destiny?

He muttered something that others didn't understand. There is no doubt that Gu Mingnuan is the darling of God, regardless of her background. or talent can prove how much God favors her.

If she represents the Destiny of Heaven...... How could Xiao Yue miss her?

Gu Mingnuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the ends of the wet hair hanging down her temples were naughtily cocked, brushing her cheeks from time to time, a little itchy. Feeling a little uncomfortable, she pulled her naughty black hair behind her ears and slowly descended from the drum. The worship of the people around her is like looking at the eyes of the gods, which really makes her want to cry without tears.

It seems to be so good!

This war dance also drained almost all of Gu Mingnuan's energy and body, and his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton. softly, he said to Feng Zhaodi, who had a fanatical look of worship:

"Zhao Di, help me."

Gu Mingnuan's voice revealed a touch of resentment, really, didn't you see that she didn't have the strength to walk?

The war dance is more physically and energetic than the sacrificial dance, especially in the last few days, Gu Mingnuan's non-stop calculations, and he has rebuilt the lore array, remembering his father who is fighting, and from time to time he misses Xiao Yang, guessing what he is thinking, does he miss her?

It's like dancing the Sacrificial Dance, she only needs to dance, and the rest of the things will be arranged for her.

Being relied on by Miss Gu, Feng Zhaodi's eyes were red with happiness and excitement, she used to think that her master was the most powerful and outstanding person in the world, but after today, she completely put Miss Gu and her master together.

Gu Mingnuan really couldn't stand the fanatical gaze of the people, so he hurriedly got into the carriage and ordered the coachman to leave quickly, fortunately, because of their awe of Gu Mingnuan, the people would not chase the carriage, but the people automatically made way for the carriage, which was enough to show Gu Mingnuan's sacred status at this time.

Even Xiao Yang or Jingbei Hou did not have such treatment in person.

Back in the courtyard, she was helped out of the carriage by Feng Zhaodi, walked into the house, and after washing, Gu Mingnuan's body was covered with the warm fragrance after bathing, and her misty eyes made her feel a touch of coquettishness.

"Miss Gu, it's a pity to throw away your bath water, it's better to ......"

"Feng Zhaodi!"

Gu Mingnuan almost couldn't squirt out the tea in his mouth, "What do you mean it's a pity to throw it away?" What do you want to do with it? ”

She has to bathe every day, and even if she has used it, the bath water is very clear, and there are essential oils or flower petals in it, otherwise she will not be fragrant all over.

Feng Zhaodi said sincerely: "There are many people outside who want to touch your immortal energy. ”

"Dump it for me!" Gu Mingnuan stroked his forehead and sighed, and said sharply: "Go quickly, go and pour it out immediately, and don't leave a drop." ”

Feng Zhaodi was unwilling to take the order to go out, Gu Mingnuan said to the dead soldier of the Xiao family standing beside him: "I asked you to arrange a few people among the people, but I didn't let you do it so obviously." ”

The indifferent and ruthless face of the dead soldier of the Xiao family, who was close to protect Gu Mingnuan, showed a trace of surprise, and he replied respectfully: "My subordinates protect Miss Gu according to the orders of the master, we will never leave your side, as a dead soldier, I have nothing to say to the general soldier and the prefect." ”

Even if they split two people to help Feng Zhaodi shoot arrows, it was because the carriage Gu Mingnuan was riding in was right under their noses, and once there was danger, the separated dead soldiers could jump down from above at any time to protect Miss Gu, or occupy the commanding heights and shoot the person who attacked Miss Gu.

The supreme instruction Xiao Yang gave them was to ensure Gu Mingnuan's safety!

Moreover, the dead are the tools of murder or the bodyguards of the master, they have their circle, outsiders can't enter, and they won't communicate with outsiders.

This move also ensures the purity of the Xiao family's deceased.

Gu Mingnuan flashed with surprise, "Not you?!" So who helped me build momentum? ”

Xiahou General Soldier was completely unaware of them.

The dead soldiers of the Xiao family have always had a cold gaze flashing with a hint of amusement, the dead soldiers left by Xiao Yang have all dealt with Miss Gu since Liangzhou, and the leader of them is the one who attacked Gu Mingnuan's father and daughter at night in Liangzhou, at that time, Miss Gu gave him a very deep impression, she was the only girl who did not fall behind in front of the master, and forced them to be injured internally, she was the only one for so many years!

They were indifferent and silent, but in private, he had secretly discussed Miss Gu and his master...... Dead soldiers are human beings.

A rare smile curled into the lips of the leading dead man, "Miss Gu underestimated her charm too much, you were everyone's faith at that time!" ”

When Gu Mingnuan danced on the big drum, he didn't need any momentum at all. (To be continued.) )

ps: Send it three more, ask for a monthly pass. Yang Yangyang: "Why don't you call Su Potian?" One night: "You underestimate your own mother too much, your name is Su Potian now, what will you call it in the future?" Yang Yangyang: "Handsome out of the galaxy, Su fell into the whole universe." One night: "I can arrange two more scenes for Xiao Yue." Yang Yangyang: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?!" ”