Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 188

Candles flickering like stars are lit in the heart of the lotus, and the delicate and immaculate snow lotuses sway slowly with the streams on both sides of the ceremony platform, holy and beautiful.

Rows of white-robed apostles clasped their fingers and divided into two rows. With their heads held high, they looked piously and solemnly at the man in white robes floating on the high platform, solemn and godlike. Qiu Shangyun opened his robes, and the intricate patterns embroidered on them Mysterious and holy, he looked down at the people below, and said slowly:

"God's people will always be favored by the heavens. God gives food to satisfy your body and survive with a normal body; God bestows emotion so that your heart can feel the rain and dew in the dry fields, so that it is not boring... "

Xu Qinglie's voice spread in the lobby, and every time he said a word, the light in the eyes of the white-robed apostle brightened, as if it was an honor to listen to him, except for one person...

Hua Zuili was kneeling directly below the high platform, her snow-white skirt was slowly blooming like lily petals, she clasped her fingers, lowered her head slightly, her expression was peaceful and peaceful, but... damn it!When will you finish talking!
She was impatient from the bottom of her heart, but she still maintained her posture, waiting for the eloquent person above to finish her speech. Qiu Shangyun ended the opening in an inspiring way. He glanced at the girl under the high stage, pure and sweet, as depicted in the scroll He sketched the Nine Profound Goddess, but he knew that she was not a goddess at all, she was just a layman who had fallen into the world of mortals.

Qiu Shangyun shook his head secretly, with inexplicable regret and helplessness in his heart. He slowly raised his hand, and the melodious music gradually sounded. Hua Zuili was supported by two delicate children, and walked up the steps step by step. When she reached the highest floor, she again Shi Shiran knelt down.

Qiu Shangyun took a willow branch and dipped it in water, and swayed it little by little above her head. At the same time, the apostles in white robes under the high platform knelt down one after another, lowered their heads, and chanted reverently and solemnly. Again and again complicated Sanskrit.

Even Qiu Shangyun turned around and paid respects to the strange statue.

Everyone was immersed in a kind of sacred singing, but Hua Zuili opened her eyes at this moment, and looked down slightly. Among the figures in white clothes, a person's robe trembled slightly, and then something fell into the lotus lamp Here, she turned her head and smiled slightly.

Just as the Sanskrit sound came to an end, huge roars continued to sound one after another, and the pillars supporting the altar continued to crack like spider webs. Everyone was shocked, and what was even more frightening was that people around them didn't know when. A raging fire was burning.

fire sickle.

It is a method often used by entertainers in the rivers and lakes when performing juggling. A fire is burning on a wooden stick, and when a mouthful of water is spit out, the fire not only does not go out, but grows hotter.

Hua Zuili has been asking Beichen to find this kind of powder for the past few days, and then throwing it into the lotus lantern, it will burn into flames in a short time, and sure enough, it is just as she imagined.

The sudden flames shocked everyone, but no one ran out. Instead, they took off their robes and tried desperately to put out the fire, even Qiu Shangyun did the same.

"Quick! Protect the statue, protect our lord, and never be destroyed by fire!"

It's crazy.

Hua Zuili looked at those people who did not care about their lives in sympathy or sorrow, but she kept walking. Taking advantage of the confusion, she followed Bei Chen, who was disguised as an apostle, to leave all the way, and jumped into the carriage outside the palace to meet them.

"Since things have turned out like this, Crown Princess, let's just leave." Bei Chen glanced at the blazing fire behind him, and couldn't help frowning.He has been lurking in this country for many years, and he knows how deeply they worship and respect the 'god'. Setting fire to the god statue is nothing more than the revenge of killing father and mother in the Central Plains.

"No." Hua Zuili took out the two white robes she had prepared from the wooden box of the carriage, and put them on for herself and Mei Zhuoxue respectively. However, when she was putting on Mei Zhuoxue, she paused, but seeing He was obedient and obedient, without any resistance, so he followed suit.

"You don't have to say much, just proceed as planned."

Hua Zuili set up traps in all directions under the banner of fleeing, but she never forgot the purpose of their trip - to get rid of Gu worms, but Yiqiu Shangyun's character would never interfere, he only wanted Mei Zhuo As for Xue's fate, it would be better for them to find a way by themselves.

"Is it possible?" Beichen was worried. The master's rejection of Tiansheng was obvious to all, and now he lost his mind again. One carelessness might make his condition worse.

Hua Zuili was not sure about this, she stopped the hand that was tying Mei Zhuoxue, "If you don't want to, I can stay alone, and I can still find..."

She didn't finish her words, a wide and warm hand slowly covered her cheek, speaking his thoughts softly and quietly.

Hua Zuili understood, tied his collar carefully, held his hand and stood up, and said to Beichen, "Be careful, no matter which team you go out with, you must rush to the frontier as soon as possible, the elite under the name of A Zhuo Don't move the army, go to Fu Jiajun, they know what to do."

Beichen nodded solemnly: "Yes."

The carriage was driving fast, and when it rounded a narrow alley, two figures flashed into the dark alley beside it. At the same time, seven or eight vehicles with the same decoration and appearance poured out of the alley, even leading the horses. The same carriages began to gallop in different directions.

"go!"

Hua Zuili dragged Mei Zhuoxue into the crowd, and after a short while, there was another noise from the street, and an exquisite tulle with fluttering snow-white tulle was erected by eight white-robed apostles, like a flower swaying in the wind. lotus.

As soon as Zi Luanjia appeared, all the people on the street stopped in an instant, clenched their right fists and placed their left chests. Seeing this, Hua Zuili dragged Mei Zhuoxue and hurriedly saluted him. She squeezed his hand tightly and could feel it. To his stiffness and forbearance.

Hua Zuili knew how complicated his mood was now, but she couldn't say anything more now, so she could only increase her strength to tell him—it doesn't matter, she is here.

Ruanjiaozi carried it all the way, but she couldn't see the shadow, Hua Zuili took a long breath, she dragged Mei Zhuoxue through the crowd, rounded the corner and came down with few people, until the words "Guoshifu" plaque appeared in front of her eyes , just stopped.

Back to the carbine.

It is to be false and true, so as to catch the enemy off guard.

I don't know if the behavior of burning the statue made them too angry, there was not a single guard in front of the entire National Teacher's Mansion, but it was so good, it would not take much trouble for her to sneak in.

Hua Zuili had a hunch that the labyrinth-like underground grotto was not only connected to the imperial palace, but a person like Qiu Shangyun who was superstitious about ghosts and gods would definitely not let the 'tribute' go wrong.

(End of this chapter)