"There is a smell on this holy woman, it smells untouchable, do you smell it?" Ying Sleeve asked Xie Dongli in a hoarse voice.

Xie Dongli responded lightly and hugged his sleeves tightly at his side.

Holding his arm, he walked up the steps of the high platform step by step, and the sound of his footsteps was like a drumbeat, knocking on everyone's hearts.

Yun Zheng saw Xie Dongli walking up with his sleeves, his face behind the veil changed and changed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back and retreated to the middle of the altar.

With her head held high, she watched coldly as they approached step by step.

Yingsleeve's energy gradually recovered, and the nausea just now faded not long after.

She let go of Xie Donglian's arm, stared at Yun Zheng without blinking, and stood in front of Yun Zheng's altar with a smile on her lips, "You are the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi?" ”

Xie Dongli bent the corners of his lips, took his hands, and stood behind Ying Sleeve without saying a word.

His gaze was like substance, and it was only wrapped around Yingsleeve.

Yun Zheng had a wooden face, looking at Ying Sleeve on the bright face, but the afterglow from the corner of his eyes kept flying towards Xie Dongli.

When he found that he was even stingy with his eyes, Yun Zheng's heart was sour and astringent, so he had to move his gaze to Ying's sleeve face, and nodded in a complicated mood: "Exactly." ”

"Is there anything unsightly about the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi?" Yingsleeve raised an eyebrow, "Why are you veiled?" ”

Yun Zheng didn't expect that as soon as Ying Sleeve came up, he would talk about her veil, and he was stunned for a while.

"If it is a real saint, it is the creation of heaven and earth, and the blessing of eternity, what should you do to hide your head and show your tail, sneaky? You look like this. Even if it's true, others will look like you're a fake. Yingsleeve chuckled, "No wonder you couldn't ask for rain just now." It's not that you cover your face. Heaven is afraid of recognizing the wrong person, so he doesn't rain nectar with you? ”

When the people in the high stage heard Yingsleeve's words, they also laughed along, and they all said: "Our princess who protects the country is right!" Could it be that this saint has her face covered, and God is afraid of recognizing the wrong person! Hahahaha! ”

Yun Zheng was so angry that his teeth fought, and he made a bumping sound in his mouth, and after a while. Cai said gloomily: "I wear a veil, of course, for a reason. But......" she paused, "I'll take the veil off." But I took it off, don't regret it. ”

Yingsleeve raised an eyebrow, "Regret?" You take off the veil, why should I regret it? I don't understand that. ”

"I really don't understand?" Yun Zheng also learned to giggle with his sleeves. "Then you're good to go!" said. She was heartbroken and ripped the veil off her face!

There was silence on and off the stage for a moment, and then it was like a drop of water dripping into the oil pot and exploding everywhere.

"What's going on?! This holy woman looks a little like our princess who protects the country! ”

"yes, yes! Look at the silhouette of the two of them, they are almost identical! ”

Ying Sleeves turned his head and glanced lightly at the crowd under the high platform.

As soon as everyone looked at the front, they immediately came back to their senses and said, "...... It turned out to be just a side portrait...... The front doesn't look like ......."

"Why does this holy woman look a little like our princess who protects the country?"

"It's not surprising either. Things are similar, people are similar. ”

Yun Zheng listened to the words of the people in the audience. His face was pale, and he pointed his finger to the audience: "Now you know why I'm wearing a veil, right?" I ......"

"Are you a cloud kite? Where is the maid of the Spring Festival? What did you do with the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi? Ying Sleeve looked at the holy woman carefully and blurted out her original identity, "It seems that I really underestimated you." Don't forget, you are in our Eastern Yuan Kingdom, and there are still murder cases in your body, why did you change your body and go to Northern Qi to be a saint? Do you think that if you become a saint, you don't have to pay for your life? ”

Yun Zheng secretly said that it is not good, why did she forget this stubble?!

Yingsleeve's father, Yuan Jianren, was killed by Fan Chunyun's mistake, but before that, it was she Yunzheng who gave Fan Chunyun an idea and provided aphrodisiacs, intending to let Yuan Jianren sleep with Shen Yongjie, and then was bumped into by everyone......

As a result, they were unlucky, someone knocked Yun Zheng unconscious, and at the same time threw Fan Chunyun into that room and stayed with Yuan Jianren.

Fan Chunyun had no choice, in order not to be succeeded by Yuan Jianren, who was poisoned by aphrodisiac, she killed Yuan Jianren by mistake.

On this matter, it finally caused a big turmoil, and even Liu Fei, the leader of the Northern Qi Forbidden Army, later folded in this matter.

Later, although Yun Zheng and Fan Chunyun were forced by Liu Fei to fight the Eastern Yuan Kingdom with a large army and rescue the Northern Qi Dynasty, this case was real......

In a hurry, Yun Zheng said in a deep voice: "I was originally a maid, and I was all done by one person in the Spring Festival, how can I be blamed?" What does this murder have to do with me? ”

"Oh, what a saint! sold the former master cleanly, and he became an innocent little cabbage. Ying sleeves closed his palms, "It's a pity that Fan Chunyun is dead, and if you put everything on her head, she won't be able to justify herself." Alas, what a saint, but so ......"

"You-!" Yun Zheng was so angry that she couldn't breathe well, her body was shaky, she finally stabilized her figure, clenched her fists, and said coldly: "What are you talking about all those messy things?" I want to ask you, why did you vomit in the audience and break my altar when I was doing the Dharma here? ”

Yingsleeve glanced at Yunzheng's altar, laughed dryly, and said, "Hehe, your altar is on the high platform, I just spit out twice under the high platform, how can I dirty your altar?" If you say that this is your altar for a hundred miles, then you should enclose the land earlier! lest we, mortals, stain your altar! ”

"You're messing around!" Yun Zheng was furious and waved his hand, "Don't retreat quickly!" Missing the time and delaying the lives of so many people, are you guilty?! ”

Yingsleeve clapped his hands, took another step forward, and said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, you just want to vomit blood today, and the heavens will not drop a drop of nectar." If you don't believe me, try again. ”

"Nonsense!" In front of so many people, Yun Zheng knew that he absolutely couldn't back down, "You go farther, I can beg again!" ”

This is the Dongyuan Kingdom, and there are not only ordinary people in the audience, but also the high-ranking families of the Dongyuan Kingdom.

There were so many people up and down, and countless pairs of eyes looked at them. If she retreats, she will be branded as a liar, and maybe she won't even be able to go back to Northern Qi.

Yun Zheng narrowed his eyes. There was a secret murderous intent in my heart.

Since you're aggressive, don't blame me for being rude!

She didn't like Yingsleeve in the first place, and the purple glass remnant in her wrist was ready to move since Yingsleeve came up, constantly trying to get out of her shackles.

Yun Zheng grabbed his wrist and pinched it fiercely, choking the abnormal movement of the purple glass remnant. With cold eyes and slanted sleeves, and Xie Dongli behind her, she said loudly: "You all stand down!" ”

Yingsleeve's hand pointed down the stage. Asked Yun Zheng: "If you can't ask for nectar this time, will you admit that you are pretending to be a god and deceiving people?" ”

Yun Zheng was excited, and he almost bet with her. It's still Xia Fan's old age. Thinly blocked Yingsleeve's words back: "Mrs. Xie, please be cautious." This is the holy daughter of my Northern Qi Kingdom, who has been appointed by the Holy Lord, and does not allow others to be slack. ”

"Huh, huh?" Ying Sleeve took a step back and stood behind Yun Zheng with Xie Dongli, while Xia Fan stood behind the right side of Yun Zheng.

When Xia Fan spoke, Xie Dongli raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Others may not be able to hear Xia Fan's original voice, but Xie Dongli can. His ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people.

It's actually Xia Fan.

Xie Dongli grabbed Yingsleeve's arm and took a step forward. Blocking in front of Yingsleeve, it happened to block Xia Fan's peeping at Yingsleeve's gaze.

Yun Zheng has no time to take care of the eyebrows and eyes of the two groups of people behind her.

If she couldn't ask for nectar at this time, half of her reputation as a saint would be ruined.

She closed her eyes, raised her hand to heaven again, and recited all the blessings she knew, even the words of divine blessing for the fallen people.

But the sky was still clear, white clouds were floating, and the sun was rising higher and higher, and the sun was blazing hot and fierce, shining on the high platform.

The people on and off the stage quickly broke out in sweat.

"It's a really hot day. What is this saint doing?! Not to mention nectar that can cure diseases, even the rain can't see a drop of good felling! ”

"I just heard that this holy woman used to be the maid of the Fan Spring Festival...... "Some people who know about the Fan Spring Festival began to look at each other, "Do you believe that she is a real holy woman?" It's just a maid......"

"Yes, I heard what the princess of the protectorate said just now, and this saintess didn't refute it...... It seems to be really boring......"

Hearing the whispers of these people, Yun Zheng became more and more annoyed.

She couldn't wait to shout at these people: "I am Yuan Yinglan, and I am also a princess!" I'm still a witch, and I'm many times more noble than a princess! ”

A thousand years ago, she was the princess of another race, and at that time, the whole tribe lived on her blood!

And even before that, her status was even more noble......

After more than 2,000 years, her identity is like going downhill, and she is getting lower and lower every time!

Yun Zheng was furious in his heart, and couldn't help but shout again: "Drop nectar!" ”

She used all the strength of her body, and even the ancient imprint was mobilized.

“…… That's right, kid, you take me to him, I won't treat you badly, I'll help you......" The voice as kind as the rhythm of music appeared in Yun Zheng's mind again, exactly the same as the one she had heard on the top floor of the White Tower Prison the night before.

Xia Fan, who was behind her on the right, raised his head slightly at this time, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, glanced at Yun Zheng, and then quickly lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard anything.

At this time, Xie Dongli on the high platform suddenly felt a trace of fluctuations, a trace of fluctuations from the distant starry sky.

The fluctuations were so subtle that they were almost imperceptible, but they slowly added to him, overwhelming him, but he did not retreat, and quietly used all his strength to fight against the fluctuations, until his face gradually turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Sleeve noticed Xie Dongli's strange appearance, and quietly stretched out his hand and held Xie Dongli's cold and sweaty palm.

As soon as Yingsleeve's hand was shaken, the subtle fluctuations that were heavy as a mountain on Xie Dongli's body disappeared at once, as if he was very afraid of Yingsleeve, and as if he had seen his nemesis, he hurriedly retreated without a fight.

Xie Dongli was slightly stunned, he held Yingsleeve's hand tightly, closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled.

At this time, the cloud kite in front of them was spraying blood wildly, and her left wrist was stained with blood, revealing a small lotus flower, like a tattoo, and like a birthmark.

Yingsleeve's eyes flashed, staring at Yun Zheng's left wrist stretched out into the air.

There, there was an aura that she was very familiar with, very familiar......

It was exactly the same as the breath of the little girl in her dream.

It turns out that all this is really related to this Northern Qi saintess, that is, the maid Yunzheng of the Spring Festival?

At this moment, Ying Sleeve regretted very much that she didn't take this maid in her eyes at the beginning.

She used all her energy and effort to deal with Fan Chunyun, but she forgot that there was a more ruthless person beside her......

Yun Zheng's last struggle did not seem to be completely useless, and the sky was overcast again.

Yun Zheng was overjoyed, but as soon as she looked back at Ying Sleeve defiantly, Ying Sleeve withdrew her hand from Xie Dongli's hand, and her hands suddenly pinched a lotus magic gesture that was exactly the same as Yun Zheng, and then quickly drew a few spells towards the sky.

Hearing only the sound of Kara, the dark clouds in mid-air broke again, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds and scattered towards the high platform.

The sun shone on Yun Zheng's body, and in an instant, her whole body burned, and the breath she exhaled was emitting black smoke, as if the inside was roasted by fire, and she was about to be roasted.

Yun Zheng was so painful that she couldn't hold it anymore, screamed miserably, and fell into the altar she had just set up, black blood continued to flow from her mouth, dyeing the purple robe on her chest almost black and purple.

"You...... How can you use my charm? Yun Zheng, who fell to the ground, was helped up by Xia Fan, half lying in his arms, panting and looking at Yingsleeve and asked.

Ying Sleeve blinked and said, "I saw you do it just now, I'm just drawing a scoop from a gourd." ”

Draw a scoop with a gourd...... Draw a scoop with a gourd......

Yun Zheng howled, and her eyes turned black for a while, hundreds of years passed in front of her eyes, so many days in the dark, but in the end, she still couldn't compare to this woman!

It took her five hundred years to work freely in the lotus technique, but when someone casually looked at it, she could draw a scoop on the gourd, and the final effect was much stronger than that of her, the initiator!

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