The spirit master who had been serving in the Lingxiao Palace for many years trotted in front of the Holy Maiden, and then lowered his voice and said, "Holy Maiden, that one is the closed disciple of the National Teacher, many years ago."

The face of the saint hidden under the veil suddenly changed, and the two hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists.

Other people may not know it, but spiritual people do.

The national teacher does not accept disciples, because the national teacher can only have one inheritor, so if he accepts disciples, it means that the entire spiritual sect must be passed on to that person.

And the Spirit Sect is now too deeply bound to the royal family, Emperor Yufeng trusts the national teacher so much, although the power of the national teacher is not obvious, it can actually play a great role in the decision of policy.

Not to mention, because of the royal family's trust in the Spiritual Sect, the Spiritual Sect is now blooming everywhere in the Great Apocalypse, and the donations of those good men and women to the Spiritual Sect are unknown.

No one knows how much the Cult earns each year, but looking at the size of the Cult, it must be a terrible number.

Not to mention the food and clothing of the saint during this time, in fact, even the princess in the palace may not be able to catch up.

With such a right and such a status, who can not be impressed.

So the saint always thought that this was all fate, she could be chosen, and she was such a fate.

No one can change this, probably not even the master himself. net

Otherwise, why don't you see him go to someone else?

But at this time, the holy woman realized that the master actually had an apprentice, and that apprentice was far before she came.

She's still a woman.

So why didn't she be made a saint?

Is it because the time was not yet ripe?

This caused a huge sense of fear to begin to grow in her heart.

She has become accustomed to the current life, accustomed to fine clothes and food, and accustomed to the worship of thousands of people.

What would she do if one day, everything in front of her was taken away?

No, it won't!

The saint comforted herself in her heart, but the fear in her heart became deeper and deeper, and she wanted to talk to someone but didn't know who she could find.

She looked at the spirit masters around her who were looking at her timidly, and finally slowly calmed down, and then made a light and breezy look, "It turned out to be Senior Sister, and Master is really, why didn't you tell me about such a thing, and I will make arrangements in the future."

With that, he went straight in, as if the matter was insignificant.

She is still the saint, she is still the person chosen by the national teacher, and she is still the leader of the Spirit Sect trusted by the next king.

Duhuo, however, looked at the plaque of Lingxiao Palace and sneered, "Now it's really a group of demons dancing wildly, let's see what flowers can grow out of this chaos!"

Thinking so, she went all the way to the side hall where Xie Songhua was, and walked through these places along the way, faintly feeling very familiar.

It's just that in the familiarity, the feeling of strangeness is more obvious.

Many, many years later, she left here.

She smiled and decided to get all these thoughts out of her head, and now she was no longer the same person she used to be.

When Xie Songhua woke up again, he saw Duhuo sitting in the dark, as if he was looking at her, and he seemed to be looking at somewhere else.

"Are you awake?"

In the next second, Duhuo's gaze shifted over, obviously the light here was very dim, but her gaze seemed to be able to catch the look on her face in an instant.

"You look like you're getting used to it, I said! As long as you relax and stay at ease, nothing will happen, the prince will be fine, and you will be fine.

The whole Daqi will get better and better, this is the best choice and arrangement, you are just young now, and there is always a kind of paranoia in the hearts of young people who don't want others to figure it out, I understand all of this, who didn't come from that age?

But such thoughts are often easy to regret in the end.

I'm just helping you avoid things you don't need to do."

Xie Songhua was not interested in listening to her clichés, but it was useless to say anything at this time.

So she listened quietly to what Duhuo had finished speaking, and then she asked, "When will you start?" The kid won't last long."

Her tone was very calm, as if the doctor was calmly explaining the patient's condition with the patient's family.

It seems that the child in the womb is not hers, and it seems that she is indifferent to this little life.

Duhuo was also a little stunned by her tone, she looked at Xie Songhua for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, we care about him more than you, and we won't let him have anything to do, soon."

She said fast, really fast.

The next day, Xie Songhua was taken to another room, perhaps......

It really is a house.

It's just that here, Xie Songhua didn't see the window, not even the roof.

But the room was bright, with lights and the light of the night pearl.

Everything seemed warm and calm, but lifeless.

There is not even a wind that can move the air.

Like a pool of stagnant water!

"What about Xiaoqing and Cuiliu?"

Duhuo is still by Xie Songhua's side, and after coming here, she originally said that she would let Xiaoqing and Cuiliu take turns to accompany her, but she doesn't know what's going on, and she hasn't seen them for a while now.

Duhuo smiled, "These two maids of yours are okay to serve you on weekdays, but now I don't dare to let them take care of you under such a special situation.

If there is a little bit of a problem, whether it is you and me, or the prince, it will be unbearable, so it is more reassuring for me to serve you personally."

The expression on her face didn't look fake at all, it seemed to care about her as if it were real.

Xie Songhua was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Although they have some shortcomings, they have always respected you when they get along with you.

And I don't know much about you, and I don't say anything to them, please...... Spare them their lives."

Cuiliu is just that, Xiaoqing's skill Xie Songhua believes it very much.

In such a situation at the moment, Cuiliu has not been able to come over, which can only mean that the two of them have been controlled, otherwise they will be taken directly.

She didn't want to think about the most serious consequences, after all, she was the one who had been with her for so many years.

Duhuo looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "Where do you think, although there are many lives in my hands, but I am not such a heartless and murderous person.

Rest assured! Both of them are fine, and when this is over, you still need them to take care of it! Didn't I say that?

When it comes to taking care of you on a day-to-day basis, these two girls are really good!"

Seeing that what she said didn't seem to be a lie, Xie Songhua relieved himself.

"The county lord really has the courage and knowledge, and he can still talk to people like this at this time."