Chapter 725: The Holy Maiden is elegant
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Three years later.
Time flies, in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.
The Miaojiang region of 100,000 mountains stretches over the greenery, as if covering the sky.
In the palace of Miaojiang Wang, a grand sacrificial ceremony is being held.
A woman wearing a white veil and white silk covered her face, revealing a pair of cold eyes, stood on the altar and danced in the wind.
With the sound of a solemn trumpet, the old priest wearing the ancient costume of Miao Jiang slowly ascended to the altar.
In front of the blue sky and blue sun, the old priest sprinkled the holy water in his hand around the dancing woman.
"The holy daughter is Meng Yin, the heavens bless, bless my Miaojiang royal family, thousands of generations!"
As soon as the old priest's voice fell, the woman finished her dance, and the saint stood beside the old priest like a fairy.
Follow the old priest and bow down to the place that goes up to you.
"Good, good!"
With a round of applause, the crowd below cheered.
The person who applauded was the emperor of Miao Jiang.
This sacrifice is held every year in Miaojiang, intending to pray for the heavens and bless the Miaojiang family.
"Qingya, you've worked hard, go back and rest."
Emperor Miaojiang spoke, and the woman on the altar bowed, her voice cold and vulgar, "Yes, thank you to the king." ”
After the woman finished speaking, she glanced at Emperor Miaojiang's side from afar, and then got off the altar.
"Father, I'll go back first."
Qingchen saw that she was gone, and he also wanted to leave.
Emperor Miao Jiang smiled at the queen beside him, and then smiled at Qingchen in his heart, "You! Go, go, go. ”
In the past three years, Qingchen has never left Miaojiang.
Emperor Miaojiang knew that Qingchen stayed because of her.
However, for Emperor Miaojiang, no matter what the reason is, as long as Qingchen honestly stays in Miaojiang, he is happier than anything else.
Three years ago, Qingchen brought back a dying woman.
That woman is light and elegant.
Now, his son, daughter-in-law, and even grandson have been brought back, and Emperor Miaojiang can't close his mouth with a smile!
Because Qingya didn't like to live in the palace, Emperor Miaojiang built another mansion for her and Qingchen.
It's not far from the edge of the king's palace.
After returning home, Qingya returned to her room, sat in front of the bronze mirror and took off the white silk veil.
The bronze mirror reflects the woman's face, and the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes is so familiar.
"It's been three years, Murong Jue... You okay? ”
The woman looked at the bronze mirror and lost her mind alone, as if she saw the beautiful and evil man in the mirror...
It was the man she had been dreaming of for three years.
This woman is Fu Lingya back then.
Three years ago, she was unconscious in a coma, and both feet had already stepped into the ghost gate, and it was Qingchen who brought her back to Miaojiang.
Qingchen said that she was in a coma for three months before she woke up.
Three years have passed, and her face in the mirror is still the same, and the three years have not left any traces on her face, but have added a touch of exotic beauty.
She returned to her mother's hometown.
It turned out that her mother had a great relationship with the Miaojiang royal family.
Queen Miao Jiang is her mother's sister.
When Qingchen verified the identity of her mother, Fu Lingya felt very relieved.
It turns out that Qingchen is really her brother.
All this seems to be predestined in the dark.
The only fly in the ointment is that she was ordered by Emperor Miaojiang not to use the former Central Plains name.
Simply, she took the same surname as Qingchen and changed her name to Qingya.
Everyone in the Miao Jiang tribe knows that she is the saint Qingya, but no one knows that she is Fu Lingya.
"Niang... Auntie! ”
Fu Lingya was reminiscing about it when she heard her little guy coming.
A little guy with small arms and legs ran in from the door and threw himself into Fu Lingya's arms.