Wushuang Shizi brushed open the folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, and covered up the embarrassment of his gaffe, seeing Younier's appearance, how could he suddenly have a trace of regret?

No, no, no, it's just an ugly monster, the face blocked by the mask is still miserable, and it is her blessing to be able to enter the palace to donate blood.

Thinking about it like this, I was a little relieved.

"The king has arrived!"

"The king has arrived!"

There was a messenger from the chamberlain, and the shrill voice loudly announced the arrival of the king, and the voice was long and long, and it spread far away.

Except for the unequaled prince and Younier, everyone else knelt down respectfully and bowed on the ground.

This was the first time Younier had seen the Holy Driver, and the aura of majesty came to her face, but she didn't get up, she still sat like that, only opened her eyes and glanced at it, and continued to close her eyes to recuperate.

Although the saint is a jar of blood, her identity is still very noble, and the king takes this very seriously and gives her a noble status, so as not to raise lowly blood.

"Get up." The king entered the door like a gust of wind, and then sat on the high seat behind the screen, only vaguely showing a burly figure. He couldn't wait to try the blood of the new saintess, I heard that this time the saint was a calamity, and the blood must be more pure than other women born in the yin time.

"The auspicious time has come, please go to the altar."

This voice is like a talisman, Nier's feet are a little numb, and the broken ankles look good, but the bones inside are misplaced, and it is a little inconvenient to keep moving again.

You Nier opened her eyes, but her body did not move, and the unequaled prince only felt a cold chill emanating from the eyes of this exotic beauty, pointing directly at him, and then looking closely, everything was as usual.

"Holy Maiden, can you wait for Gu to help you over?" The king's voice was a little dark, but when it sounded, it actually had some magnetism, and it was like a life-killing bell from hell in Younier's ears.

You Nier got up slowly, step by step to the blood donation table, her feet walked deep and shallow, without a trace of beauty, but her upper body was upright, as if she was performing a pious ceremony.

The king was very satisfied with Younier's performance, and finally met a saint who couldn't cry and kneel.

The rapid loss of blood made Younier's body gradually lose temperature, and it was a feeling of being on the verge of death, but, inexplicably, she didn't feel a trace of fear, and even, she liked the coldness of death!

After the blood of the Holy Maiden was injected, the water of the blood pool gradually boiled, and the air was full of unpleasant smell of blood, but in the boiling breath, it slowly transformed into a strange fragrance.

The king took a deep breath, very satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, the sacrificial ceremony officially stopped.

"Congratulations to the king, for such pure blood of the Holy Maiden!" After Younier was dragged away, the first prince knelt down on one knee to congratulate the king, and the others were also full of joy and knelt down.

This blood pool, only the purer the blood of the yin, can wash away the filthy smell, but the blood of Younier, not only washed, but also seems to purify it, not only no stench, but more fragrance, this is a long time, unseen, although there is a record in the book, but this is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes.