Chapter 574: Shrine of the gods
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1304 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:51:41
Chapter 574 Shrine of the Shrine
Qingcheng, Hongcheng, Jingzhou, Liuzhou... Murong Xue, while rushing to the road, carefully investigated the alleys that were in the same voice as 'Guoxiang', people, but found some, but they are all ordinary, completely Not related to the silver key.
The shadow guard, Xiaoyao Wangfu, and the other side of the road, also had nothing to gain. After meeting with Ouyang Shaohao and Murong Xue, they rushed back to Beijing.
In the golden sun, on the streets of Taiyuan, a rosewood carriage slowly moved forward, and the curtain on one side was opened, revealing a bright little face, and looked around casually, only to see pedestrians come and go, in the breeze Mixed with a touch of fragrant cakes, the hawkers of small business hawks hawking, a prosperous phase.
Murong Xue couldn't help but admire: "The prosperity of Taiyuan is no worse than the capital..."
Ouyang Shaohao looked out the window: "Taiyuan is only a hundred miles away from the capital. Many things are from Beijing. The current Taiyuan Taishou is also a capital city. Taiyuan is naturally no worse than the capital..."
"This is also true." Murong Xue nodded, cold eyes and carelessly swept through a paved shop.
The small waist suddenly tightened, and Ouyang Shaohao gently took her, and her chin rested on her shoulders. The voice was soft and breezy: "Snow, is your wedding dress embroidered by yourself, or is it embroidered?"
Murong Xue stunned, suddenly remembered that after passing Taiyuan, he went to the capital city and returned to the capital city. Ouyang Shaohao would make a gift and be engaged with her. The head was slightly large.
Ouyang Shaohao is shocked, martial arts is strong, and he is also honored and noble. He is also very good at helping her. She is very good at her. She is the most ideal candidate for husband, but her body is only 14 years old. In modern times, it is a junior high school student. If such a small child gets married, how can he see how weird, talk about two or three years of love, and wait until the 16th and 17th, and the 17-year-old will be acceptable.
Ouyang Shaohao hopes that they can get married as soon as possible. If she proposes to postpone the marriage for two or three years, Ouyang Shaohao will definitely disapprove. If she is serious, she will have a gap with her. This is not what she wants to see.
She and Ouyang Shaohao became close relatives, that is, the happy palace and the town of Houfu, the wedding must be grand, dowry, dowry, etc. All the things need to be carefully prepared, she can drag on these things, try to get married Push back.
"Let the embroidered embroidered, I haven't taken the embroidery needle for a long time..." The original owner is the standard name, the embroidered female red is very good, but Murong Xue is the family of the 21st century, the skirt she wears, the windbreaker And so on, all kinds of clothes, all tailor-made, with needle embroidery or something, she really has no interest...
"Good." Ouyang Shaohao nodded, and the corner of his mouth curved a beautiful arc.
"Quick and fast, the door of Sifangge is about to open, and the shrine of the shrine is coming out..."
"I am going to ask for the saint, let her help me see, where did my late father put the deeds and title deeds of the house..."
"I will also go see the saint, let her help me see, where is my poor husband?"
"I want the saint to help me see who stole my dog..."
"I want to see if my great-grandfather was really a rich man..."
The people are talking about it, and they are rushing forward with excitement.
Murong Xue slightly squinted: "The Shrine of the Shrine? Is there a saint in the shrine?"
"Yeah." Ouyang Shaohao nodded lightly: "The highest honor in the shrine is the big sacrifice, and the second is the saint."
Murong Xue nodded in agreement: "Listen to the meaning of the people, the shrine of the shrine can 'see' what happened in the past..."
"Maybe it is." Ouyang Shaohao's voice is not salty or light.
Murong Xue's bright face is slightly black and white: "What is it possible? You have been to the shrine, do you know if the goddess of the shrine has this ability?"
"When I went to the Jingu Shrine, the saint was doing good deeds. I didn't see her. I know if she has this ability." Ouyang took a look at her, and her eyebrows were disdainful.
Murong Xue: "..."
Ok, it’s her subjective assumptions, not asking.
Murong Xue pouted, low voice: "How can the shrine of the shrine be here?"
"I don't know." Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: The shrine of the shrine believes in the goodness of the day, and in the Nanzhao country, every day will do good deeds, but when will she do good deeds to the Qingyan country...
The slight sunshine shone through the window of the car. Warm, Murong Xue looked up and saw the three-story, three-story outside of the Sifang Pavilion, surrounded by people, staring at the closed door in front of him.
Suddenly, the shredded veil on the second floor terrace fluttered gently, and the veil was hidden behind the shadows. The eyes of the people lit up and hurriedly salute: "The saint, I have seen the saint!"
"You don't have to be polite, please start!" The sound of the empty valley and the blue sounds from the light gauze. Everyone listens to the spirit and excites, and the whole body is comfortable: "Thank you for the Virgin!"
After the gauze, the woman’s look was faint, and Yingying’s eyes swept through the crowd in front of the door:
Time is very devastating, I can only fulfill my wish for one person every day...
"Understand, understand, the saints consume their own hearts and help us without compensation. We are very grateful. No matter who the saints are helping today, we will not complain."
"Yes, yes, we all know that the sacred gang is a good person. If you pass the test of the sacred woman, you will get the help of the saint..."
"Yes, yes, the saints are fair and just, there is no bias, we are very convinced, the saint is going out of the test, we all listen."
Everyone, you talked about it in a word, and looked at the saint after the veil with reverence.
The saint smiled and smiled, and the hand flicked. A four-and-five-meter-long bamboo pole flew out of the veil and stood in front of everyone. The top of the bamboo pole was placed with a book, and the silver characters on the paper were reflected in the sunlight. Rays.
The beautiful sound of the sacred space of the Virgin Mary slowly sounded: "Who can cut off the bamboo poles, not put down the bamboo poles, without the help of all external forces such as ladders, houses, light work, etc., take the top of the bamboo poles. Books, who are the people of today."
Murong Xue blinked, this problem is not difficult, she has come up with the method of cracking, I wonder if the people of Taiyuan have come up with it?
Looking up at the people, I saw that they were looking at the book with gaze, and they thought about it: he had excellent jumping ability, he could run for a jump, he could jump two or three meters high, and he could use his strength to get the book. However, This should be regarded as a kind of light work. The saint said that it can't be used lightly...
He will use cork to be tall, and by the elasticity of cork, he can smash three or four meters high. It is not a problem to pick up a book. But the saint said, can't use external force, how can I pick the book on the bamboo pole...
(End of this chapter)