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Di Chongye nodded firmly, and held her hand a little tighter: "Little girl, we will be happy." ”

"Hmm!" Li Qianzi nodded with a smile on her face.

The priest under the statue of the flower god looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

This pair of men and women are obviously so affectionate and very right, why is the god of flowers unwilling to send them blessings?

He saw it just now, and the statue of the god of flowers left a tear, so what does it portend?

For a moment, a very bad premonition came to his heart.

Because Emperor Chongye quickly wiped away the tears of the flower god statue, therefore, except for Emperor Chongye himself and the priest, others did not notice the strange appearance of the flower god statue, and after the engagement, everyone happily sent the newlyweds out of the flower temple and began to prepare for the next flower worship ceremony.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is the festival of the god of flowers, and in addition to holding various activities on this day, one of the most important activities is the ceremony of worshiping the god of flowers.

The ceremony of worshiping the god of flowers was presided over by the emperor of Miaojiang himself, and the emperor led the people to kneel down to worship the god of flowers, pray to the god of flowers, and wish the god of flowers to bring happiness and happiness to the people of Miaojiang.

Emperor Chongye took Li Qianzi's men down the mountain to change clothes, and along the way, the flowers all over the mountains amazed Li Qianzi's eyes.

When she was just on the mountain, her eyes were attracted by Emperor Chongye and the blessed people, and she didn't pay attention to the flowers of the mountain, but now she looked down the mountain suddenly, which was really amazing.

The exotic flowers all over the mountains are beautiful and beautiful, and the fairyland is nothing more than that.

"Ye, we are so blessed to be able to hold an engagement wedding in such a beautiful place. Li Qianzi said excitedly that this was the most romantic and beautiful Valentine's Day gift that Di Chongye gave her.

Di Chongye hugged her shoulders and smiled dotingly: "Little girl, every day in the future will be as romantic and happy as today." ”

"Hmm. Li Qianzi smiled sweetly.

Emperor Chongye looked at her with a bright smile, and really wanted to marry her home as soon as possible, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and asked: "Little girl, when we solve the matter of the Duanmu family, can we go back to the Northern Qi Kingdom to get married?"

Li Qianzi stretched out her hand to hold his arm and teased, "Why, are you in such a hurry to marry me into the family?

Is it too early to marry at the age of fifteen?

"Fool, a fifteen-year-old woman is already an adult and can get married. There are so many people who like you, and if I don't marry you home sooner, I won't be at ease for a moment. Emperor Chongye said jokingly.

Hearing him talk about her rivals, Li Qianzi's mouth was deflated, she had many rivals in love, every time Emperor Chongye went out, she would attract the admiration of countless women, and in the blink of an eye, she had thousands of more rivals.

This national treasure-level beautiful man is so sought-after that he has to take him home as soon as possible.

"Okay, when I get my parents back, we'll get married. Li Qianzi replied with a smile.

In her heart, her wedding must be attended by her parents, and only a wedding that is sincerely blessed by her parents is the happiest.

When Di Chongye saw her agree, his heart was as sweet as eating candied fruit: "Okay, this is our agreement." ”

Now that Duanmu Xue's whereabouts are clear, it shouldn't be difficult to find the little girl's father after rescuing Duanmu Xue.

I believe that soon, he will be able to marry a little girl.

While the two were talking, a bell rang in the flower temple, which was to remind everyone that the ceremony of worshiping the flower god was about to begin.

"Ye, let's go and change our clothes, or we won't be able to worship the god of flowers. Li Qianzi pulled Emperor Chongye and rushed to the inn at the bottom of the mountain.

"Do you still want to worship the god of flowers?" Emperor Chongye asked with an eyebrow.

"That's natural, just now our engagement, the god of flowers gave us blessings, and in return, we should go and worship her. Li Qianzi replied.

Emperor Chongye's eyes were stunned, recalling the tears of the flower god statue, and a bad premonition faintly passed in his heart, at this moment, he resisted the flower temple, but when he saw Li Qianzi with excitement on his face, he couldn't bear to disturb her interest.

After hesitating for a while, he agreed to go with her to worship the god of flowers.

When Li Qianzi and the others changed their clothes from the inn and rushed to the Flower Temple, the ceremony of worshiping the Flower God had begun, and the Flower Temple was full of people standing inside and outside the Flower Temple.

Due to the unwell health of Emperor Yangluo, this time the presiding ceremony was temporarily replaced by Princess Lianhua.

The square in front of the temple of flowers has built a high platform, and the princess of the flower stands upright, she wears a delicate and gorgeous worship robe, wears a wreath made of seven-colored flowers, and she holds a jade plaque, chanting a mantra in front of the altar.

Behind her, on either side stood twelve handsome "fairy fairies", chanting mantras along with her.

After reciting the mantra, the princess announced in public: "Worship the god of flowers and choose the holy woman!"

The priest standing on the side of the high platform made a bow gesture to the people, and the people in the square immediately bowed three times and nine times.

When kneeling, Li Qianzi asked a woman beside her in puzzlement: "Eh, worship the god of flowers and worship the god of flowers, why do you still choose a saint?"

The woman explained: "Don't you know, the annual ceremony of worshipping the god of flowers will elect a saint or a saint man, the saint woman and the saint man are the people who are favored by the god of flowers, have psychic abilities, once chosen, will become the messenger of the god of flowers in the world, never marry, and serve the god of flowers for the rest of his life." You don't see those male and female priests in the temple of the god of flowers, they are the holy women and men who were chosen by the god of flowers in previous years. Last year, the flower worship ceremony was chosen by the holy man, and this year the holy woman was selected. ”

Li Qianzi looked at the male and female priests, and it turned out that those people were chosen by the flower god to be priests.

"Then if I am chosen, I don't want to be a saint and a saint?" Li Qianzi asked suspiciously.

The woman smiled, shook her head and said, "How can there be no reason to be unwilling, to be the priest of the God of Flowers, that is the glory of our children in Miaojiang." If the chosen one is unwilling, then he must be willing, otherwise, it will be a blasphemy against the god of flowers, and he will be divided by five horses!"

Li Qianzi's eyes sank, is this obviously difficult for a strong man?

If the chosen saint and saint happened to have a heart, he could only be forced to break up, otherwise there was only one way to die.

The woman looked at the high platform in front of her, with an excited expression: "I don't know who will be chosen by the flower god this year?" I wish I was the lucky one, because I really worship the flower god Niangniang too much." ”

Li Qianzi was embarrassed, she looked around and found that the women around her were very excited and excited, it seems that what the woman said is true, many people hope that they can be chosen by the god of flowers and become the messenger of the god of flowers in the world.

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