Xi Yan's voice froze for a moment, and he faintly raised his head to meet Si Yan's impatient expression.

"......" He fell silent for a while, and then spoke speechlessly, "I understand."

Dare to love this guy suddenly so concerned about this matter because there is a temple priest at the sacrifice site?!

But—

Xi Yanhu's suspicious gaze swept over him, "You have been with the temple priest recently...... Uh, got into a fight?"

He thought for a few seconds before he awkwardly said the word "quarrel".

After all, such a term is used for temple priests...... He couldn't imagine that scene, it was so weird.

"You're just arguing." Ember glared back, "We're not going to fight."

Xi Yan: "......"

Even if it's not a quarrel, you really look like a resentful woman.

Suddenly mentioned by Xi Yan about this, the depression in Si Yan's heart became active again, and he drank the wine cup on the table with some annoyance.

After that day, the priests of the temple entered the Qing Xiu.

This time, even if the general had already arrived outside the side hall, he could not see her again, and the door of the dormitory was closed, and the priest of the temple withdrew his preference for him.

「...... This is the strongest wine in the lost country."

Xi Yan silently reminded on the side, looking at the corners of Si Yan's eyes that were obviously red, but he still silently poured himself another glass, and then didn't say any more. Chinese Net

"You ......" He spit out a word for a long time, and then there was no more follow-up, Xi Yan scratched his head in self-abandonment, "Forget it, whatever you want!"

He persuaded everything he should have persuaded, but how could Si Yan be the one who would turn back as soon as he was persuaded?

He believes that people or things cannot be changed even with life.

Two glasses of liquor were in his stomach, burning his throat and stomach, but the general's expression was still terrifyingly calm: "I have already ordered the layout to go down, and act according to the plan."

「...... done."

......

On the day of the spring festival.

The mighty procession of the temple greeted the steps of the temple priest and went to the place where the altar was.

The general was in charge of guarding the ritual and arranged for himself to escort the priests of the temple.

He walked at the forefront, but his gaze was always looking behind him as if he were not looking.

The steps of the priest of the temple, the draperies are layered, blurring the face, and only a dignified and graceful figure can be seen, and the sight that cannot be ignored can be seen.

—The temple priest watching him.

Realizing this, Syan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't maintain his cold and murderous expression.

Soon, though, the temple priest withdrew his gaze.

The general was a little regretful, and was even more unhappy at the thought that there would be insects with eyes to disturb her sacrificial ceremony.

Under the attention of the people on both sides, the procession arrived at the open field outside the altar in an orderly manner.

The soldiers scattered and formed an encirclement and stood on all sides.

Under the altar, all the princes and ministers had arrived, and when they heard the noise outside, they all set their eyes on the temple procession outside.

The general tightened his ropes, rolled over, jumped off his horse, and walked quickly to the priest's chariot of the temple.

As he approached, the eyes of the priests around Bu Yuan were obviously a little wary and afraid.

The great general was famous and powerful, and the priests of the temple did not condemn him, so that even if they were dissatisfied, they could not do anything.

Ember likes to see these priests unhappy but can only hold back.

"Priest, here we are."

He raised his voice and said to the people in the chariot, their eyes converging in mid-air, and the temple priest clearly saw the joy in his eyes, as if he no longer cared about her cold warning.

「......」

The General is indeed a paranoid man.

The priest of the temple slowly walked from the step

Walked down on it.

"Meet the Priests!!

Around the venue, there were bursts of sound all of a sudden.

The temple priest glanced faintly at the general who was still following him, and walked forward without saying a word.

The general understood the meaning of her eyes, and the corners of his lips curled: "This general is in charge of the guard duty of the sacrificial ceremony, and the safety of the priest is naturally the most important."

So, he had to follow her at all times.

The temple priestess's intricate robes cut across the smooth floor, her brows full of compassion and indifference, and the unfathomable depth of her perceptive eyes.

Under such a look, even if the princes and ministers who lost the country have different thoughts, they can only restrain one or two.

The general followed the temple priest all the way to the bottom of the altar, and then watched as she stepped up the steps of the altar to the top of the altar.

When the temple priest arrived at the center of the circular altar, he withdrew his gaze, stood aside, and glanced at Xi Yan opposite.

Next to Xi Yan stood the sixth prince and the fifth prince, according to the fifth prince's hatred of the sixth prince now, if he wanted to make a move, at such a close distance, the sixth prince would definitely be splashed with blood on the spot.

Fortunately...... Sember's cold gaze silently swept towards the faint breath behind them, these were the dead soldiers he had arranged.

The sacrificial rites of the temple priests, he certainly wouldn't let anyone disturb them.

After the temple priests prayed to heaven and earth, the sacrificial rites began shortly after.

In order to communicate with the heavens, or to please the gods, the priests of the temple had to perform a witch dance themselves.

Even though she was wearing such a heavy priest's robe, her movements were not affected in the slightest, but in the eyes of the great general, he still liked the figure of the temple priest dancing his sword under the moon.

It was the only picture in the world, and at the same time only he appreciated.

However, just as this witch dance was about to end, something happened suddenly-

"Sixth, die!"

The fifth prince, who had been silent in the crowd, suddenly attacked, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it into the body of the sixth prince next to him.

The sixth prince was startled and subconsciously dodged, but was still injured by the dagger.

Originally, the dagger was about to pierce him into his waist and abdomen, but the dead man who had been staring at him behind the fifth prince quickly intervened and stopped him.

"What?!"

The fifth prince was forcefully unloaded, knelt down weakly, and looked at the sixth prince who was only slightly injured, his eyes were full of strong resentment.

This happened suddenly, only in an instant, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and the king hid behind the great general as soon as it happened.

The sound of blades colliding sounded on the periphery, and it was exceptionally clear.

The king was frightened and flinched: "Great, great general......

The princes and ministers present all had bad faces, and they all looked at the people with heavy troops in the field.

Although the fifth prince was held down by the dead man, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, the outside has long been surrounded by my army!"

The sixth prince covered his stomach and glared at him angrily: "Old Five! How dare you! It's a sacrificial ritual!"

Xi Yan next to him silently stayed away from these two people who were not very good brains, so as not to harm the fish pond.