When she came to the side of the round platform, by the moonlight, she could see the three big characters on the round platform, Feng Lanyu's pupils dilated, and the whole person was stunned, turning her head to look at Jing Lingyi in shock.

Jing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, vaguely understood something, and her heart was pounding, "Do you understand?" ”

Feng Lanyu covered her heart that suddenly ached and nodded slightly.

Looking at each other, Jing Lingyi only felt that a heartbeat was beating more rapidly, and said nervously: "What are these three words?" ”

Feng Lanyu looked at him intently, and she didn't dare to hit him for a while, but she had to speak, "This maybe...... Maybe it's not for His Highness to enjoy the scenery......"

Jing Lingyi looked at her, and her heart ached faintly, "So, this is not a star-picking platform at all, right?" Father deceived this king, right? ”

Looking at each other, Feng Lanyu nodded stubbornly and said, "Yes." ”

"Tell this king what these three words are!" Jing Lingyi grabbed her and stared at her eyes, a little emotional.

Feng Lanyu was in turmoil, although she didn't want to hurt him, she couldn't hide it from him, and said word by word: "Heavenly Altar." ”

"What!" Jing Lingyi's pupils dilated, and the whole person was stunned in place, unable to believe his ears.

"The Heavenly Altar should be a memorial platform." Feng Lanyu said.

Jing Lingyi staggered back and almost fell, Feng Lanyu was startled and hurriedly supported him, "Your Highness?" ”

"Therefore, my father deceived the people of the world, and this star-picking platform was not built for this king, but for another purpose...... The father pretended to favor the king as an excuse to build a star-picking platform for the king, but in fact, what was built was a heavenly altar, which was used to worship the sky, not stargazing......" Jing Lingyi shook his head in distraction, and couldn't help but reddened a pair of starry eyes, and tears couldn't help but slide down his cheeks.

"Your Highness......"

Jing Lingyi covered his colic's unbearable heart, and sneered sadly, "It turns out that everything is an illusion......

"Your Highness......"

Jing Lingyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the round platform, and said with tears in his eyes: "What about the carved patterns around the round platform?" And what is it? ”

Feng Lanyu was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at the round platform, and by the moonlight, she could vaguely see that there were many fancy patterns carved on it.

Feng Lanyu frowned and said: "It's not a pattern, this seems to be a dumb sacrificial text, I was studious when I was young, and the master accidentally taught me a few dumb sacrificial words." ”

"What was written?" Jing Lingyi asked.

Feng Lanyu hurriedly ran over, because it was night, even if the moonlight was bright, the carved small characters were still not clear, Feng Lanyu had to squat down and bend down to look.

Feng Lanyu stared at the beads in her eyes, struggled to look at it, and read it word by word: "Kui. Si. Year. Seven. Month. Beginning. Seven. Yin. Time. Man. Woman. Yu ......"

"Yu?" Seeing that she was stunned, Jing Lingyi hurriedly asked.

Feng Lanyu stood up abruptly and looked at him dumbfounded, "Sacrifice to the sky on the seventh day of the seventh month of the year of Yiwei!" ”

"What did you say!" Jing Lingyi's eyes almost popped out, and he was even more shocked than just now, like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, he staggered back, and lost his mind: "On the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the year of Kwai Si, men and women sacrifice to the sky in the year of Yiwei during the cloudy period, right?" ”

Feng Lanyu suddenly realized, "Wasn't Your Highness born on the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month of the year of Kwai Si?" ”

And so it is for me.

Feng Lanyu looked at him dumbfounded, her heart pounding.

The two stared at each other with big eyes, only to feel a chill in their backs, and five thunderbolts hit the top.

"This ...... How is this possible...... Could it be that Your Majesty ......" Feng Lanyu shook her head in disbelief.

"Memorial ......" Jing Lingyi's eyes were red, covering his colic heart, he retreated again and again, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.