During the time when Xi Yan first came to the temple, the king was still not at ease, and sent people to inquire about his situation many times.

When he learned that he hadn't been able to see the priest of the temple for half a month after entering the temple, and had been learning etiquette, he couldn't eat the food of the qi.

The other princes and princesses who were secretly poking and preparing to take action suddenly felt that they had done too much when they heard the news that Xi Yan had not even passed the most basic etiquette.

- Such a wasted prince, even if he is lucky enough to be chosen by the priests of the temple, what threat can he pose?

So even if Xi Yan entered the temple, it didn't take long for fewer people to inquire about him.

More than half a month later, Xi Yan, who was angry with one priest after another, finally walked to the priest's temple in the complicated and sad eyes of the priests.

Xi Yan came to the outside of the priest's temple, and just as he was about to take a step, he noticed that the priests next to him who had been tortured by him for more than half a month were staring at him sadly and nervously.

So he slowed down, turned his head and asked them, "Priests, then I'm in?" ”

The priests nodded solemnly: "Your Highness, please." ”

Then with each step he took, the eyes of the priests became heavier, as if they were watching him go to the guillotine.

“.”

The corners of Xi Yan's mouth twitched, and after he entered the main hall, he quickened his pace, and soon left behind the group of eager priests behind him.

The main hall is wide and long, with candles flickering on both sides, accompanied by the echo of footsteps reverberating around the main hall.

This wide and lonely road was enough to calm people's minds, and by the time Xi Yan arrived at the foot of the high platform, the expression on his face had already converged.

He glanced up at the figure on the high platform that was blurred by layers of curtains, and slowly lowered his head and made a blessing that people could not fault with it.

"Lord Priest."

The eyes of the temple priest fell on him from the moment he entered the main hall, and Xi Yan could naturally feel it when he was watched by the eye of insight.

As the world says, no vanity escapes these eyes.

Therefore, Xi Yan had never thought of engaging in those small actions in front of the priests of the temple, and he was also confident that such a compassionate and indifferent god would naturally not care about his small actions.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly -

"Let's go down."

The temple priest's distant and majestic voice came, and she didn't care about anything.

A smile tugged at Xi Yan's lips, he guessed right.

Soon Xi Yan walked out of the priest's temple, and the priests outside were like a group of parents waiting for their children's exams, and hurriedly greeted him when he came out.

Xi Yan stopped, and they also stopped.

One of the priests looked at him nervously and expectantly: "Your Highness, how is it?" ”

“.”

Seeing a group of elderly priests breaking their hearts for him, Xi Yan's pitiful conscience suddenly increased a little.

He said truthfully, "The priest didn't say anything, but just let me go down. ”

The priests looked at each other, not understanding whether they had passed the test or not.

At this time, Doya, who was a personal attendant, walked out.

"Good day, Your Highness, good day to all the priests."

Doya often acted as a substitute for the priests of the temple, which was an indisputable fact in the temple.

Therefore, as soon as she appeared, the eyes of several priests rekindled anticipation.

"Your Excellency the priest has agreed, and I also ask Your Highness to report to the side hall tomorrow."

Doya finished relaying the order of the temple priest and left.

The priests wept with joy and shed tears of relief.

"Finally"

"I hope that Your Highness will learn from the priests in the future."

Seeing this, Xi Yan's conscience added a little more.

But he didn't expect that his suffering had just begun, and the next day, it was still dark outside, and Xi Yan was woken up.

"Your Highness, wake up, you should report to the Priest's Temple."

Xi Yan: "?! ”

He opened his eyes in a daze, looking out at the moon still hanging in the sky, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

It's a pity that the attendants in the temple didn't give him a chance, not to mention that there were two priests staring at him.

While watching the attendant lift Xi Yan up from the bed with difficulty, they bowed their heads calmly: "Fortunately, we had foresight." ”

The priest next to him agreed: "You still can't let your guard down." ”

Xi Yan: "."

He is weak, is he still going to be stared at by a group of people to study?!

After Xi Yan washed and dressed neatly, the priests greeted him with a look of 'you should go to school': "Your Highness, please." ”

Xi Yan still wanted to struggle: "It's too early, will it disturb the priest's rest?" ”

The priests smiled meaningfully: "Your Highness doesn't know that the Priest's practice of the Tuna technique can make her sleep less and have more energy to read ancient books and listen to the prayers of the believers. ”

Xi Yan's mouth opened wide in shock.

No wonder these priests have been forcing him these days, it turns out that the priest of the temple is the one who is the most rolled!

At this moment, Xi Yan couldn't say any more reason, he resigned himself to walking out of the door of the dormitory.

The priest behind him reminded him: "Your Highness, you are going in the wrong direction, and the priest's temple is on the other side. ”

When Xi Yan arrived at the side hall behind the priest's temple, it was already lit with candles, and Duo Ya stood at the door of the side hall and was not surprised to see him coming lazily.

"Your Highness, please come inside."

Xi Yan followed her curiously and walked in.

Once inside, he realized how bland and uninteresting the temple priest's side hall was, surrounded by fragments of ancient books displayed on shelves, as well as two bookcases.

The new bookcase is still because of him.

The only thing that adorns the side hall is the vibrant green tree in the corner.

The temple priest had been hanging his head since he entered, intently studying the fragment in front of him, his expression focused.

Doya took it easy and led him to the new bookcase and left, leaving only the temple priest and Xi Yan in the side hall.

In such a quiet and comfortable environment, it is very easy to feel sleepy, not to mention Xi Yan, a person who was forcibly woken up.

He wanted to yawn, but he thought that the person in front of him was the priest of the temple, so he held back.

"Sleep if you want."

A calm and indifferent voice came, Xi Yan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that the eyes of the priest of the temple fell on him at some point.

It was a pair of all-encompassing eyes.

Under such an eye gaze, everything will be smoothed out.

And so—

Xi Yan fell asleep directly.

Although he is a muddy person, his greatest strength is sincerity.

Xi Yan fell asleep quickly, and the priest of the temple did not disturb him, and the two of them were in the side hall, doing their own things.

In this way, they spent the morning without incident, until Doya came in and called them to rest, and Xi Yan woke up in a daze.

As soon as he woke up, he met Doya's faint gaze.