Bai Yingyue's eyes slid suddenly, it turned out that the Moon Emperor wanted her to pretend to be the princess of Da Zhou Yan again?!

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Bai Yingyue's heart.

She has seen the pattern of the high priest getting along with the real princess, no matter how the princess speaks, the high priest's protection has never hesitated, even if the Great Zhou Xiaoyuan made an exception, didn't the high priest immediately regret taking the princess back to the room to take care of it?

If she were to return to the High Priest, the impostor would undoubtedly be the most suitable for her.

At least she still has half a chance to live.

But if she refuses the Moon Emperor now, I'm afraid that before she can speak again, she will return to that terrifying dream to continue her punishment.

As soon as she thought of her tragic death in that dream, and when she thought of the blood-red spider sucking herself into a pile of white bones little by little, Bai Yingyue trembled with fright.

"Okay, okay, I promise! I promise! But、But if you want to hide from the high priest, I'm afraid、I'm afraid you still need the help of the Moon Emperor......" Bai Yingyue wanted to speak and stopped, this time the person she wanted to deceive was the most terrifying person in the temple, if she was all on her own, I am afraid that ......

"It's nature." This woman must buy some time for them after pretending to be Xiao Qian again, otherwise how can they get out of this spiritual realm safely?!

"That.... The Gu ...... on my body" Bai Yingyue still has palpitations.

"Tianyin will come to see you later." Feeling that the sky was gradually getting brighter, Ming Ruohan slowly got up on the chair, took a few steps in the direction of the door, and suddenly stopped, "....... The high priest now spoils you to the bone, and wants to marry you in spite of the terrible words of men. The emperor congratulated you first. ”

After that, Ming Ruohan went out of the house, leaving Bai Yingyue kneeling on the ground with a shocked face.

Watching the door close gently, Bai Yingyue's mind was empty for a while before she came back to her senses and understood that the "you" in Ming Ruohan's mouth meant herself.

She.... Did she hear it right?

The high priest actually wants to marry a princess?!

A man as cold-hearted as the high priest should marry a princess?!!

That woman's disfigured appearance still made the high priest emotional?

Not only was he emotional, but he even wanted to marry the princess?

The white warbler moon is mixed for a time, and the five flavors are indescribable.

She has been taught since she was a child that a woman's appearance is a natural weapon.

The quality of this sharp weapon can determine the level of identity.

But now, Princess Da Zhouyan, who pretended to be her identity, easily broke this admonition.

What looks!

What a sharp weapon!

It's useless to be on that princess!!

Shrine, Holy Sakura Pavilion.

As soon as the sky was bright, Leng Mi was awakened by the begonia.

Blinked his extremely sleepy eyes in pain, Leng Miqian finally opened a slit, and his voice was full of thick nasal voices, "..... What are you doing, Begonia... Let me sleep a little longer......"

Last night, in order to prevent the ghost from falling asleep with her, she talked with the ghost until dawn, and talked until the ghost went to deal with political affairs, and then she lay down and fell asleep.

I've just been lying down, why did the begonias come?

Knowing that Leng Miqian likes to sleep lazy, Haitang hurriedly explained with an embarrassed face, "..... Uncle Xiao, the Moon Emperor and they came all the way to the spiritual realm, and today the emperor wants to wash the dust for them, so they have to watch the ceremony in the morning. ”

"Watching the ceremony? What does this matter to me? The muffled voice under the quilt was full of impatience.

Haitang paused, and didn't dare to step forward and lift the quilt directly, "...... This is none of your business, Uncle Junior. But the Lingxue Priestess said, "Uncle Junior, you are now the only apprentice of the High Priest, so occasions like welcoming the Moon Emperor should appear." ”

"Goddess, who?" A crack suddenly opened in the quilt, and Leng Mi's head suddenly popped out.

"Back to Uncle Xiao's words, it's the Lingxue Goddess."

The person on the bed curled up, but his thoughts gradually became clear, ".... Lingxue?! ”

Why is this name familiar?

Seeing that Leng Miqian kept repeating the name, Haitang hurriedly explained, "Lingxue is the goddess of the temple, and the seniority in the temple is equivalent to that of the elder. ”

Well? Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment.

Yes, yes!! No wonder she felt that the name Lingxue was so familiar, didn't Qu Ran say that he had a friend in the temple who had always kept in touch with each other was called Lingxue?!

Leng Miqian suddenly lost all his sleepiness and sat up from the bed.

The Lingxue Priestess has kept letters for more than ten years since Qu Ran was expelled, does that mean that the Lingxue Priestess has a lot to do with Qu Ran?!

She still remembered Qu Ran's expression when she mentioned the Lingxue Goddess, and she seemed to trust her quite a lot.

“......... Uncle Junior? Seeing Leng Miqian suddenly get up, Begonia's face finally eased, ".... Then Begonia will wash up and get up for Uncle Xiao now? ”

Leng Mi's shallow eyes flickered, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

So, when the ghost entered the house, he saw Leng Miqian sitting in front of the dresser, letting the begonias tidy up the messy length, while boringly playing with various hairpins, and yawning from time to time to look extremely sleepy.

The corners of the ghost's mouth curved slightly, "..... Moon. ”

Leng Miqian raised his eyes to look at the ghost walking towards him in the bronze mirror, and pretended to be surprised, "...... Why is Master here? ”

"Master naturally came to accompany Xiaoyue after dealing with the matter at hand, but you, a girl, never get up so early? Why, I chatted for so long last night, why don't you sleep today?! Wake up so early? ”

He hurriedly finished dealing with the affairs of the temple, originally thinking that this Holy Sakura Pavilion would take a good rest with Leng Miqian, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him would start to put up his makeup for the first time.

Leng Mi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the begonia who was holding his head.

What's the situation? The devil doesn't know about the ceremony?

I saw that Haitang's head was stagnant, and he hurriedly took over the words, "..... Back to the high priest, it was the Lingxue Priestess who said that the current Emperor RI was going to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the Moon Emperor, and the little uncle was the future heir of the high priest, so according to the rules, he should be present. ”

Hearing this, a chill flashed in his eyes, "..... So you really listen to Lingxue's words. ”

When Haitang heard this, his face changed, and the whole person hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Haitang knows that he is wrong, Haitang thinks that the high priest knows about this, after all, after all, Lingxue Priestess and the high priest ......."

Haitang's voice suddenly froze in a hurry, and the whole person seemed to be restrained by something invisible, and his whole face slowly began to turn red, and his hands were weakly scratching around his neck.

Leng Mi was taken aback, and couldn't help but drag out his voice, mixed with coquettish dissatisfaction, "...... Master......."

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