Feng Yueyan was dressed in a purple dress, standing on the side of the red carpet, looking at the decorations on the altar with satisfaction, and the royal officials gathered under the altar.

As long as she thought of getting such a supreme and high-profile opportunity, Feng Yueyan couldn't help but tremble.

There have been too many things that have happened to make her unhappy recently, and finally there is one thing that makes her happy, this time attending the holy daughter, not only the three princes but even the imperial concubine looked at her differently, not to mention those ladies and ladies who once looked down on their mother and daughter were also stuttered for a while.

That's right! She Fengyueyan should be envied and loved.

With a loud sound that resounded inside and outside the Zhengyang Palace, the sacrifice was the beginning.

The sound of ritual music sounded slowly, and Feng Yueyan led a group of female officials behind her to slowly step onto the red carpet, gathered her hands above her head, held up the tray containing three pillars of agarwood, and walked swaying.

On the side of the viewing platform, everyone did not hesitate to praise their words, and I have to say that today's Feng Yueyan is impeccable and very eye-catching.

"Miss Feng Wu deserves to be the first beauty in my Qingze country, and this kind of posture and temperament is unique in ten thousand."

"How many beauties are proud of their beauty, but this Feng Wu Miss is both inside and outside, and she is famous, I heard that in the selection of saints, rhythm, song and dance, poetry, calligraphy and painting are all fine, and she stands out from a group of outstanding ladies and is elected as a saint."

"Yes, not only talented, but also virtuous, amiable and kind, such a woman is no wonder His Royal Highness likes it."

If Yun Jinghong heard everyone's discussions, he would be very satisfied, at this moment, he was fascinated to look at the purple figure that was getting closer and closer, half a moon was gone, he still missed Feng Yueyan a lot, especially now that she was radiant and attracted everyone's attention, he wanted everyone to know that this woman was his Yun Jinghong's!

Xiao Qing on the other side snorted coldly when she saw that the hypocritical Feng Yueyan was praised and snorted, and seeing that Yun Jinghong had forgotten Feng Yueyan's two-faced and three-sided swords so quickly, she immediately pouted disdainfully and complained to Xiao Yuan.

"Feng Qianqian, this wreck, I thought she could kill Feng Yueyan, a slut!"

Xiao Yuan's face stiffened when he heard this, and he reprimanded sharply, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

I don't know if it was because he heard his sister's vulgar words, or because he remembered Feng Qianqian's actions that day, Xiao Yuan felt irritated in his heart, as if he thought of something, he couldn't help but look up to find Feng Qianqian and King Yi.

Because there was no one within five steps of Yun Yiyun's special attributes, Xiao Yuan found him at a glance.

But at this moment, he did not look at the dazzling saintess like everyone else, but stared leisurely at the white figure on the side of the altar.

Xiao Yuan followed Yun Yiyun's gaze, and faintly saw the figure in his eyes through the crowd.

In the next second, Xiao Yuan's pupils tightened suddenly, and he stared blankly at the figure...... Why, some of them are familiar?

On the altar, Feng Yueyan finally walked to the edge of the six-pillar incense burner step by step, presented the tray high, her heartbeat was so rapid and heavy that she couldn't hear the surrounding ritual music nervously, and she chanted words in her mouth, leading a group of female officials to shout.

"Happy on a prosperous day, the whole country is sincere, pray to the autumn gods, protect Qingze, the four seasons this autumn, and the warehouse is abundant."

After finishing speaking, the group of female officials behind Feng Yueyan scattered and sat upright around the altar.