"Hot water is prepared in the side hall, let's go wash it first."

  The girl's gentle voice is like an addictive dream.

  Landa walked into the side hall silently, and soon there was the sound of rustling water.

  Ten minutes later, Landa came out wearing a white floor-length nightgown. Her wet hair was wrapped in a towel, revealing her unpainted face, which was a little flushed by the water vapor, making it even more radiant.

  Landa pinched the sleeve of her skirt, "It's really wrong to disturb you late at night, it's just... Searle is missing, I... I really don't know what to do?"

  Ming Jing sighed: "I am very pleased that you can come to me."

  She got up and walked to Landa, took her hand and sat down at the table, and poured a cup of hot tea in front of her.

  Landa was holding the water glass, smelling the astringent smell, she raised her head suddenly, her bright eyes glistened with water.

   "Ginger tea, dispelling cold."

  Landa took a sip, the spicy feeling rushed to her taste buds, and her drowsy head was mostly awake in an instant.

  Ming Jing watched her finish a cup of **** tea, and then said: "Tian Wu."

  A shadow passed by the gate of the temple, and a figure appeared quietly.

   "Go back to the saint, Prince Seir is fine for the time being."

  Landa raised her head suddenly, staring at the emptiness of darkness: "Ser... Where is he?"

  Landa looked at the mirror opposite, seemed to understand something, and said helplessly, "It's good to know that he's fine, and it's good to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson."

"Do you believe me?"

  Landa looked into her eyes seriously: "Of course I believe it."

  In this world, you are the only person who can make me believe.

   "He will come back to you."

  This night, Landa stayed in the palace, sleeping on her bed, wearing her clothes, breathing, everything was her smell, even in the dream, it was all about her.

  When Landa woke up in the morning, she looked at the ceiling feeling lost.

  Turning over, she lingered in the bed, deeply inhaling the faintly familiar fragrance in the bed, as if she was beside her at this very moment.

   Finally reluctantly got up, the hall was empty, and a simple breakfast was placed on the dining table.

  At this time, she should have gone to the central square to teach the scriptures.

   After breakfast, the silver armor guard led her to leave the holy temple.

  The three-day lecture was a complete success, and the name of the saint spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shendu Kingdom, including old women and children.

  After Sang Luo ascended the throne and became the lord of the country, he launched a series of policies to benefit the people, which has a high prestige among the people. At the same time, he vigorously reformed and developed the military.

  In the hands of Sang Luo, Shendu Kingdom has truly achieved a peaceful and prosperous age in which it never picks up lost items on the road and never closes its doors at night.

   "My lord, the lord is going to cut off all of our people, you can't wait any longer..." Robi said worriedly.

  Nan En sat behind the desk, his majestic face as cold as frost.

  Nan En snorted coldly: "Sooner or later this day will come, but I didn't expect him to be so restless. How young is he..."

  Robi's eyes lit up: "Do you have a good idea, my lord?"

  Nan En narrowed his eyes coldly: "Having been dormant for ten years, he is a lone wolf. He thinks he hides well, but he doesn't know that he has already exposed his weakness."

   "In this position, I can help him up, and naturally I can pull him down."

   "What would your lord want to do?"

   "The saint has been very prestigious recently, isn't she going to be the empress of the country soon?"

  Robi instantly understood what he meant, "But how do you explain it to the Holy Lord?"

  Nan En was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "She will understand."

   The power struggle is either you die or I live. Her momentary mercy created a disaster for herself. Let him solve this trouble.

  —

  The seventh day of July is the annual traditional festival of Shendu Kingdom, the Curtain Festival, and Guyun City will hold a grand parade on this day.

  Blindfolding Festival, transliterated from the ancient language of Shendu, means blind date festival.

On this day, single men and women wear masks and come to the street, singing and dancing, and a girl has a kite flower on her hair, which represents pure love. When she meets a man who has feelings, the woman will take off the kite When a flower is given to a man, the man cannot refuse, and he has to take off his mask. If the woman does not like her appearance, the woman can take back the iris flower she sent. It is said that this is the blind date method invented by the first generation of Shendu Kingdom. It has been around for thousands of years. Come on, how many pairs of men and women have been matched.

  According to tradition, the empress will come to the scene in person on this day, accept worship from everyone, and send blessings to young men and women.

  The new king has just ascended the throne not long ago, and has not yet married the new queen. Although everyone knows that the saint is the next queen, after all, she has not yet married and her name has not been determined.

   However, as the most noble and holy woman in the Shendu Kingdom, the folks regard her as a **** and Buddha. Women pray to her to bless them to find a good man, and men also pray to find a good woman, loving and happy, and raising their eyebrows.

  They agreed that it would be a great honor to be blessed by the saint on the day of Tabernacle, and they would have full confidence in their upcoming love.

  Therefore, it was reported that the Holy Maiden would come to the scene on the day of the Tabernacle to bless the woman. In an instant, the entire Guyun City was a sensation.

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