Chapter 302: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada and the Yellow Sparrow is behind
At the top of the building, there is a large golden clock. It's just that during Ye Qingyan's time on the island, he never heard a bell ringing, could it be an ornament? Moreover, this big bell looks faintly familiar, as well as this palace building...... Wait, isn't this what Yao Palace looks like?
Although it is far less sacred and solemn than the Yao Palace, this is built according to the appearance of the Yao Palace!
It seems that in this Witch King Holy Palace, there are indeed people who have entered the inner hall of Yao Palace. The Yao Palace is divided into the inner hall and the outer hall, and those who enter the Yao Palace with the Yao Palace Order to hunt for treasures are only exploring within the outer hall. The real inner sanctum will not be entered. She and Bai Xiao, because Rui Ling led the way, so they went directly into the inner hall. The Witch King's Holy Palace in front of him is exactly what the inner hall of Yao Palace looks like.
But according to Ruiling, nearly a hundred years ...... Only she and the White Owl, as well as the people who sealed him, had entered the inner sanctum. And the Holy Palace, according to the Wu people, was built ten years ago.
Scold! This is really ironclad evidence that cannot be escaped!
The person who proved that the spirit of the seal was in this Witch King's Sacred Palace!
No wonder Bai Xiao never came back, he was so smart, he must have thought of this, so did he find something?
In and out of the Holy Palace, there is only a gilded rope bridge. The position of the Holy Palace is higher, so from a distance, this golden rope bridge is like a ladder, heading towards the Holy Palace, inexplicably giving birth to a sense of fantasy, and also enhancing the status of the Holy Palace in people's hearts.
Ye Qingyan took an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it to eat, anyway, she had no sense of taste, so it didn't matter what she ate.
The guards of the Holy Palace stopped everyone, "The Holy Palace is forbidden, except for the witches in the Holy Palace, there are also some witch servants who transport supplies, and no one else can enter the Holy Palace during the unsealing period." β
"So where do we pray for blessings?"
"I want to meet my daughter, she's only six years old."
"The Witch King promised to give gifts to my full-moon son, and I can't miss today."
β¦β¦ A group of people were talking and theorizing with the guards of the Holy Palace.
Ye Qingyan noticed that there were several fully loaded carriages coming here in the distance.
There is only this golden rope bridge to enter the Holy Palace, and there is no other way.
Ye Qingyan's mind was racing, and while the crowd was in chaos, he walked towards the carriages with a fruit basket. Looking at the things loaded in the carriage, there were chickens, ducks, fish, bedding, blankets, rice, grains and herbs, and on the last carriage, there were melons, fruits and vegetables.
Ye Qingyan looked at the basket in his hand and said to the coachman driving the carriage: "Big brother, this is the fruit that my mother asked me to send to the Holy Palace to pray for, and now the guards don't let me in, I will definitely be told by my mother when I take it back, you are good, can you help me bring it in?" They are all fresh fruits newly bought in the vegetable market today. β
The coachman looked at Ye Qingyan, then at the fruit basket, and nodded, "Put the wheel on it." β
"Okay, thank you, big brother." Ye Qingyan put the fruit basket on the wheel.
With just a few words, the carriage was distanced from the others, and the guards who followed behind had already moved forward.
There is no one behind it.
After Ye Qingyan thanked the coachman again, he watched the carriage leave.
After walking a short distance, the coachman looked behind him again, only to find that the person who had just delivered the fruit basket was gone, and there was no one at the back of the road.
"It's really fast."
As everyone knows, there is one more person on the chassis of his carriage!
Ye Qingyan hung tightly on the chassis, still biting the hem of her clothes in her mouth, trying not to let people find her.
The carriage walked slowly and leisurely all the way forward, through the crowd, and onto the golden rope bridge. And Ye Qingyan has been sticking to the bottom of the car, which is also quite tiring, which tests the patience of the arm.
Finally, when both of her arms were numb and could not help falling at any moment, the carriage stopped.
Someone spoke, but she was not proficient in Li Mandarin, and the accent of the other party's local characteristics was also very strong, so she couldn't understand it for a while, and after a while, the carriage moved again, and from the bottom of the car, it should have passed a door, the gilded gate, the golden light, should be the golden gate that the innkeeper told her. After this golden gate, there is the holy palace again.
The carriage passed through the Golden Gate and finally came to a stop in a courtyard full of people. As soon as the car stopped, someone came to unload the car.
Ye Qingyan took advantage of the fact that after the coachman left, he came out from under the car, still holding a hammer in his hand, and his face was dusty, pretending that he was a craftsman who repaired the car, and it was dirty.
No one doubted her, and everyone was busy with their own business at the moment.
"You! Come over and help move things. A mother-in-law instructed Ye Qingyan, who had just come out of the car.
Ye Qingyan didn't dare to say anything else, and was busy, "Yes, yes." β
In the past, I resisted big bags.
The bag looked big, but it was not heavy, and there was the bitter aroma of the herbs, Ye Qingyan immediately understood what was in it. Follow the other people who carry the herb bag and put the herb bag in a large warehouse.
Her mind has always been open, and the movements around her within a range of nearly eleven zhang are all in her sea of consciousness.
In another warehouse, the mother-in-law who had instructed her to work just now was talking to a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.
"Manager Lu, the herbs have already been put into storage."
"Well, there is one more thing, I want to trouble Mama Gu to do it immediately."
"What's the matter? Mr. Lu commands you. β
"The princess is going to do a blessing ceremony tonight, and there is a banquet after the ceremony, and you need a witch maid, you can arrange it."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
When Ye Qingyan heard this, she secretly looked at the people around her, and after seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she slipped out of the warehouse and followed the Gu Pozi.
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Hot Spring Inn, Moon Gardenββ
In a pavilion with hexagonal cornices, Ji Yue was dressed in a white jade brocade robe, lazily lying on a couch chair, her long amber curly hair was randomly braided into a loose braid, slightly on her chest, her eyebrows flew obliquely, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, she was holding a book in her hand, and the unicorn incense burner beside her was burning with agarwood, and the fragrance permeated the pavilion, and a person wearing the clothes of an innkeeper was standing in front of him.
"You said she got under the carriage that transported the supplies for the Holy Palace?" Ji Yue casually flipped through a page of the book.
"Yes, Lord Shaogu, you should have entered the Holy Palace by now."
Ji Yue got up from the couch chair, looking at the gurgling water in the courtyard, as well as the rockery flowers, suddenly a breeze blew, rolled up a few strands of hair, and Meiyan's lips slightly hooked a shallow arc, "Get ready, go to the Holy Palace." β
"Yes, Lord Shaogu." The servant soon went down.
A pair of slender jade hands dyed with dankou suddenly hugged Ji Yue's waist, and the delicate female considerate fit on his back, and her voice was like a tactful yellow warbler, crisp as a bell.
"Young Valley Master, the concubine wants you to die."