The cunning that flashed in Du Wei's eyes was only seen by Wuxin on one side.

Just as the King of England was about to step forward, Du Wei suddenly reached out to cover his forehead, as if he was bent down in pain.

Unintentionally leaned over at the right time, and said in an anxious tone: "Princess Shizi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Du Wei secretly admired that Wuxin was really the best partner for pretending to be a ghost.

When King Fan and the others saw Du Wei's appearance, they all became nervous.

"Holy Maiden, this is ......"

"Someone! Summoning the Witch Doctor! ”

Du Wei lowered her head as if she was leaning on Wuxin's body weakly, and after a while, she slowly raised her head, and her eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce color.

"It's okay, you don't need to panic." The tone was majestic and solemn, Du Wei pushed away the unintentional support and stood up straight, and there was an invisible majesty faintly exuding from her body.

King Fan and the others couldn't help but be stunned.

Du Wei looked down at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground, and suddenly said a string of words that everyone couldn't understand.

For a moment, there was a dead silence around them.

Du Wei spoke pure English, and she expected that no one would understand it here, but just because they didn't understand it didn't mean they didn't know what it was.

If their saint was once a person from the same world as her, then there must be a record in their history.

Sure enough, after everyone was shocked, even King Fan lowered his noble head.

"It's been a hundred years...... No one in our clan can be proficient in this language, and I ask the holy woman to protect my people! ”

"Pray for the protection of the Holy Maiden!"

Du Wei pointed to several ministers kneeling on the ground in front of him, and Ling Ran said: "You have repeatedly harmed me, and your life span has been limited many times, I am afraid that even if I want to protect you, I have no real body to rely on." ”

When King Fan heard this, he immediately said: "The Holy Maiden doesn't need to worry, there are still the last four bone fragrant fruits in the temple, and they can be taken after the ceremony." ”

Du Wei's heart couldn't help but move.

And four more? It's a little less, but there's still something to gain.

Thinking of this, she looked at the few people kneeling in front of her: "Your sins are unforgivable, you can judge yourself to show your loyalty, and I will serve in another world after a hundred years." ”

"Thank you for your forgiveness!"

As soon as Du Wei's words fell, she saw those people holding short knives in their hands, and they all stabbed them in the abdomen.

Although he was mentally prepared, he saw someone commit suicide at such a close distance...... It's still too terrifying.

But this would make her pretend to be a saint possessed, and she could not show a trace of fear.

Wuxin suddenly stepped forward, opened the white fox cloak on her body to block her line vision, and said, "Don't pollute your eyes." ”

The King of England stood on the spot, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

He originally wanted to spare these people and get closer to King Fan, but what he didn't expect was that, unlike the people in their country, the people here were not afraid of death at all.

They are afraid only of the gods.

"Come on, hurry up and take the saint and the distinguished guests down to rest, bathe and change clothes!" King Fan was dismissive of the dead ministers and ordered directly.

The huge tent was far warmer than Du Wei imagined.

Even in Cold Sand City, they have charcoal basins and other things in their houses, but they can't reach such a temperature.

She couldn't help but look at the tent curiously, but saw that the ground was covered with thick felt, and the tent was made of animal hair, which was warm because of the wind.

In the center of the tent, there is a huge stove, and along the stove extends a warm kang that resembles a fire dragon.

Several maids led her into the tent, and the hot water came out of the mist, and she soaked happily for a long time before she was willing to climb out.

Immediately a maid came up to her and served her to change her clothes.

She didn't even need to move a finger, she just stood there like a puppet, and countless maids came forward to serve.

She noticed that all of them were very beautiful, but to her surprise, they never spoke, and each of them would kneel before her when he came forward, and then bow his head and wait for her to speak.

They dressed her in the clothes of a northern woman, and her long hair was broken and braided into countless small braids behind her, which were decorated with gold leaf.

Du Wei patiently fiddled with them, she wanted to talk to them, so she could take the opportunity to listen to the rumors, she didn't want these maids to be like puppets, she asked for a long time and didn't even give an answer.

"There's no way they're going to answer you." I didn't know when I entered the tent, and when I saw Du Wei's makeup, my eyes couldn't help but light up, and I continued to salute respectfully, and said in a tone of voice: "I've seen Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden!" ”

Du Wei glared at him angrily, "Don't pretend in front of me." ”

Unintentionally laughing.

After a few maids bowed and withdrew, Du Wei asked, "Why can't they answer my question?" ”

"Because they all had their tongues cut out."

Du Wei was stunned.

"What do you mean...... All of them ......"

Heartless Bow: "All those who serve the Holy Maiden will have their tongues cut out." ”

"Why?" Du Wei was puzzled.

"For them, the saint is the patron saint of their people, how dare mortals talk nonsense in front of the gods? All reincarnated saints, without exception, are born with a sense of that strange language and writing. As he spoke, he glanced at Du Wei, "Just like you......"

Du Wei secretly slandered: I'm afraid that the saints in their mouths have all crossed over from other worlds, and I don't know what kind of people crossed over at the beginning, and they became the saints in the mouth of the Beifan clan.

"What arrangements does King Fan have?" With Du Wei's current identity, he can't move around, so he unintentionally took on the task of listening to the news.

"On the 10th day of the Great Celebration of the Northern People, after the ceremony, they will send the King of England back, and sign an armistice with him for ten years, and cede five cities as a sign of good faith."

Du Wei pouted again and again when she heard this, "The King of England has gained a lot this time. ”

Unintentionally lowered his voice, "I heard that King Fan also intends to choose one of his daughters to be his wife......"

Du Wei almost laughed out loud when she heard this, "Do you know who the king chosen?" ”

Wuxin said: "I heard that King Fan has six daughters around him, but only He Muhui is his youngest daughter, and she is the most favored, but presumably the King of England is not interested in her." ”

He Muhua's character, Du Wei felt that if the king of England really married her back, it would be like taking a demon into the mansion, and the house would be restless, and there would be a bloody disaster.

"Who do you think the king will choose?" There was a sly glint in Du Wei's eyes.

"The person he wanted to choose, he has missed." Unintentionally sneered, in this life, he missed it, but he was also the same.

Du Wei blinked, and didn't understand why Wuxin said this for a long time.

"But now, as your saint, who do you want the King of England to marry?" Wuxin smiled evilly, "This time he asked for too many benefits." ”

Du Wei was thinking about how to let the king of England leave with the heart-blocking He Muhui, when he suddenly heard the sound of weapons crashing outside the tent, as if someone was fighting.

Wuxin immediately picked up the tent curtain and walked out of the tent, but saw that in the open space outside the tent, Tsing Yi was fighting with a man in purple, holding a sharp blade in both hands, and the other party actually made a fatal move to Tsing Yi.