Chapter 132:

Shrine.
"Miss Fergus has a better appetite in the past few days, and she ate three puff pastry towers in the morning... In the afternoon, she played cards with Miss Margaret and Miss Natasi for a while, looking very happy, It’s just that occasionally it’s lonely.

Priest Kitty bowed his head down and told the noble man in the throne.
The man supported his forehead with one hand, his long silver hair drooped down, his eyes closed half as if he were asleep.
Priest Kitty didn't wait for instructions, looked up secretly, and before he saw anything, he quickly lowered his head.
"understood."
The wonderful voice of God flows in the temple.
"Go on."
"Yes, my respectable God."
Priest Kitty placed his right hand on his left chest and saluted with respect.
She has recently come to report to God on Miss Fergus's situation every day. After listening to God, she never said an extra word, which seemed indifferent—
As he walked out of the door of the temple, Officer Kitty couldn't help but look back.
The man in the throne opened his eyes somehow. He looked up at the sky in the distance, as if to pass through the clouds and look deep into the clouds.
Priest Kitty's eyes hurt, he quickly took back his eyes and closed the door.
The saints and maidens waited for her on the nearby promenade and asked twitter:
"Why hasn't God seen us recently?"
"Is it because of the queen?"
"Is God in a good mood?"
"Does God still look as usual?"
After marrying God, it is a great event for these sons and daughters. There is a little uneasiness on the young faces, they are full of confusion about the future-
Belief in God is the only unshakable faith, but there is one more god...
Will God no longer spoil them?
The closer the time, the heavier the uneasiness.
With the hostess's shrine, it seemed that there was a sudden addition of shackles.
Priest Kitty is full of pity for these children, let them pull their sleeves, not angry, and gentle:
"Don't spy on God, have you all forgotten?"
"Secretary Kitty, we, we are just afraid...the queen will drive us out."
"We don't want to leave God."
"The queen is a generous and tolerant person."
Priest Kitty said something she didn't believe, but wanted to talk about her impression of Miss Queen...
Miss Queen is different from everyone in the shrine. She is alive and burning.
The whole person is like a huge mystery, which is unpredictable. She occasionally feels that Miss Queen has the most devout love for God, but occasionally she feels that she loves herself more. Compared to a believer who only believes in God, she is inconsistent, contradictory and mysterious...
Reminiscent of the legendary "cunning".
Priest Kitty stopped thinking and dared not continue.
The sons and daughters are still asking:
"really?"
"We said her before, wasn't Miss Queen angry?"
"To be honest, we are all jealous of her... God has never paid attention to any human being like that, no, not all species."
"Enough! Children, go and decorate the shrine. The ceremony will start tomorrow. The city masters of the kingdom of God will fill the whole shrine tomorrow...you are still busy!"
Priest Kitty drove people like a duck.
The saints and virgins dispersed, and indeed, they had many, many things to do.
The shrine is going to be cleaned and re-arranged. The drinks, fruits, and pastries needed for the ceremony
Moliai led the Cavaliers and dedicatedly circled the inner palace.
These days, they are still in step, making sure that no bird can fly inside.
A girl with short chestnut hair and a scar on her face walked out of the inner palace with a girl who was as cute as a deer.
Mori Aizheng, nodded slightly:
"Miss Margaret! Miss Natasi! Good night."
A ray of the setting sun shining in the sky, Margaret gave them a hearty smile:
"Mr. Moriah, good night!"
"Mr. Moriah," Natasi said softly, "Good night, see you tomorrow."
"see you tomorrow!"
Morrie smiled.
When the elk-like girl disappeared, the smile on his face disappeared.
"Moriai, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"
The person next to him knew that Morrie was a man. He was humble and polite, gentle and elegant, and he often hung with a smile. It was rare to have such a stiff face.
Moliai shook his head, his face hesitant:
"...Always feel wrong."
"No? What's wrong?"
"It's just like……"
Moriah couldn't tell. It felt uncomfortable, but it was indeed that person.
"Say a word to God?"
Moliai shook his head:
"God knows everything."
He stated this fact calmly.
The next day, the Queen's ceremony began.
When the first rays of the morning sun hit the earth, the shrine wakes up from a deep sleep.
The saints and maidens put on uniforms and hairstyles and waited at the door to receive people from the kingdom of God.
The owner of the twelve great cities had already moved into the nearby market town yesterday. The wine store in the market town is full. Those who are late, or the owners of small and medium-sized cities can only sleep in the wild. They led their wives and children, and powerful subjects, and brought the most precious gifts to celebrate his wedding to God.
The priests scattered around the world have also returned.
The whole shrine is lively and noisy, but even so, it is still orderly.
The shrine is renewed inside and outside, with rare treasures all over, red roses dotted in various palaces... The whole atmosphere is like falling in love.
The city masters walked strangely inside the shrine. They are descendants of the exiled sons and daughters. They have only heard of the shrine in the mouth of legends and bards--
Even those vendors have never been close to the shrine and only peddled nearby.
"Oh, the Holy Light is on, and the shrine is really covered with gold. Did you see the wild beast..."
"I also saw two pearls with big fists! How big a mussel can be bred..."
"And the purple coral tower is taller than the first warrior in our city!"
They admired the magnificence and exquisiteness of the temple, and dazzled.
The priests are more looking forward to the future wife of God. They expect her to have a beautiful face, a noble character, and a benevolent soul... Only in this way can they be worthy of their noble and beautiful deities.
At this time, Liu Yu was sitting in the inner palace, led by a group of ingenious people dressed up by Priest Kitty.
They soaked her long hair with colorful flower pots, moistened her eyes with the tears of the murloc, and applied her body with cream made of cold cream...
Liu Yu sat in the dressing mirror mirrored a doll that was dominated, and could not help complimenting in his ear.
Her eyes met Natasi's eyes in the mirror.
Natasi was standing behind her, looking straight at her in the mirror, to be precise, looking at her face, her eyes hot and crazy, as if she had some kind of hysteria.
Liu Yu smiled at her, and Natasi seemed to be taken aback, and quickly hung her head down. The pale face looked like I felt pitiful.
She looked away.
"What about Miss Margaret?"
Priest Kitty carefully pulled out a skirt from the cupboard.
The skirt is extremely beautiful, the color is pure white that the first snow is not comparable to, there is no trace of variegation, the skirt blooms like a rose, dotted with golden iris patterns...
That is the most advanced craftsman, the beauty that cannot be tailored.
Liu Yu's eyes fell on the skirt.
The golden iris pattern is lifelike, so delicate that the lines on the stamens and leaves are delicate. Such a small iris encircled the skirt carefully.
She looked out the window.
The rare sunny days are cloudless.
It should be... pink.
she thinks.
"When God gave it to me yesterday, it was obviously pink..." Officer Kitty yucked, "How did it become white?"
"Secretary Kitty, you must be wrong. God's dress is white, the queen's... of course it is white!"
Priest Kitty thought for a while:
"Maybe it was dark at that time."
Liu Yu took the skirt and changed it. When he came out, everyone wowed.
They looked at her with fists in awe:
"Oh Miss Fergus! You are beautiful! Like, like..."
They couldn't tell.
She was as beautiful as a heavy oil painting, and she was so enthusiastic, but I didn't know why, but it made me feel a little sad.
Liu Yu looked at the mirror, bent the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Natasi behind him:
"Does it look good?"
Natasi looked straight at the skirt:
"Good-looking, very beautiful."
Priest Kitty's eyebrows were wrinkled. She was between Natasi and Liu Yu. She put the golden jewel crown on top of her head, tried it, and then took it off and put it on the side tray.
Bringing the matching necklace and dew-shaped earrings to her, she asked loudly:
"Jenny! Is Jenny here?"
A red-haired beauty came in:
"I'm coming!"
Jenny's hurry to squeeze the purple bouquet in her hand to Liu Yu:
"Your flower, Miss Queen!"
Liu Yu glanced at: Xiuhuahua?
Before waiting for her to speak, Officer Kitty had begun to urge:
"It's almost time, we should go to the main hall."
A group of people hugged her and walked out again.
Natasi stood behind her, her expression suddenly becoming lonely, her face covered in a dark cloud, somber and pale.
but--
She touched her face:
Soon, soon, she will be like Sister Belia...
With such a face, God will certainly spoil her...

The Queen's Ceremony begins at noon when the sun is at its strongest.
The golden door of the shrine opened "boomingly"-
The golden sunlight flowed out of the door, spreading the whole hall finely like wheat ears.
Liu Yu looked at the man on the high platform in the distance. He stood there, his eyes passing through the heavy light and shadow, as he had seen for the first time here.
She seemed to hear the gorgeous "Belia Fergus".
Liu Yu laughed at the corner of her mouth, holding the flower and walking towards him.