Chapter 299
Romance of the Resurrected Crown Princess and the Cold-blooded Wolf King
The crowd did not know who shouted a sentence, the crowd heard the words all crowded to the front, who all want to see the heavenly face of the heavenly maiden for the first time again.
Duanmu Shi was sitting in a luxurious car ride hung with white gauze tents, with Xuanyuan Mo accompanying her.
When the people outside the Barbarian Holy Temple saw Duanmu Shiâs holy carriage, they all became excited and crowded forward.
A young man in barbarian costume squeezed through the heavy crowd and finally squeezed to the very front, when he saw the luxurious carriages, his eyes flashed with a touch of amazement, and with an excited face, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him and said, âThis old man, may I ask if you know which carriages are the Heavenly Maidenâs?â
âOf course itâs the first one.â The middle-aged man sniffed and pointed to the foremost vehicle in the middle of the avenue that was covered in white veils, âThat most luxurious one is.â
The young man sniffed and looked in the direction of the middle-aged manâs finger, and when he saw the most luxurious carriages that passed right in front of him, the young man said with a face of astonishment, âWhat a beautiful carriages, I heard that the Heavenly Maiden is so beautiful that she is like a heavenly maiden descending from the heavens, if only I could have a glimpse of it.â The young man said, his dark eyes filled with longing.
As soon as the young manâs words fell, a light wind whipped by, and the white veil on the luxurious carâs driver fluttered with the wind, revealing a delicate and absolutely beautiful face.
When he saw Duanmu Shiâs exquisite and absolutely beautiful face, the young man was instantly infatuated, in his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind there was nothing else but that overwhelmingly beautiful face. It really is a heavenly maiden, too beautiful, too beautiful!
âThe Heavenly Maiden returns and blesses my barbarians.â Someone in the crowd took the lead and knelt down, then one by one, everyone knelt down.
The people on both sides of the avenue all knelt down towards Duanmu Shiâs luxurious car, and for a while, the eight words âThe return of the Heavenly Maiden, bless my barbariansâ resounded over the entire Holy City.
The carriages slowly moved forward, and wherever Duanmu Shiâs holy carriages passed, they all fell to their knees.
After an incense stick was burned, the carriages stopped in front of a temple with smoke curling up.
The white-robed elder walked up to Duanmu Shiâs carriage and bowed to it, âHeavenly Maiden, the Spirit Temple has arrived.â
Duanmu Shi sniffed and gently lifted the white veil, Feng Wu saw this and immediately went forward to help Duanmu Shi get off.
After Duanmu Shi got out of the car, Xuanyuan Mo also stepped out from the carriage.
Spirit temple in front of the barbaric people to see Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Moâs stunning appearance are all astonished, I have long heard that the heavenly maiden has a stunning posture, extraordinary temperament, today a glimpse is more than ever. Even the husband of the heavenly maiden is also too beautiful to be mortal, if they do not really appear in front of them, they will definitely think that what they see is an illusion.
Duanmu Shi raised his eyes and looked at the large word âSpirit Templeâ on the plaque, and raised his foot to walk in.
The Spirit Temple hall was not very big, but it was exquisite, and there was a faint sandalwood scent.
Smelling the faint sandalwood scent, Duanmu Shiâs brows slightly relaxed.
The white-robed elder walked over to Duanmu Shi and bowed, âHeavenly Maiden, the auspicious time has come, start the sacrifice!â
Duanmushi sniffed and nodded.
The ritual of sacrifice is not very complicated, it is to light incense, kneeling and so on, after a tea, Duanmu Shi completed the sacrifice.
Handing the incense in his hand, to Feng Wu, who was at the side, Duanmu Shi turned to look at the white-robed elder and said, âIs there anything else?â
The white-robed elder immediately bowed at his words and said, âAfter the sacrifice, you can return to the Heavenly Maiden Palace to hold the throne ceremony.â
Duanmu Shiâs eyes shifted at the words, and the uneasiness in his heart continued to grow.
Feng Wu, who walked back after inserting the incense, looked at Duanmu Shi, whose face was slightly pale, and nervously said, âYour Highness, are you not feeling well?â
Duanmu Shi sniffed back and shook her head, âItâs fine, letâs go, back to the Barbarian Sacred Temple.â After Duanmu Shi finished speaking, she took the lead and walked out of the Spirit Temple Hall.
Feng Wu looked at Duanmu Shiâs back eyes flashed a touch of worry, why did she always feel that Her Highness had something on her mind? Always worried, what exactly is she worried about? Feng Wu, who could not understand, gently shook her head and raised her feet to chase out.
Outside the main hall, Xuanyuan Mo was waiting for Duanmu Shi under a cherry blossom tree.
âAsuka!â
Xuanyuan Mo slowly turned around at the sound of his words, and when he saw Duanmu Shi, the corners of his lips unconsciously gently hooked up, âIs it finished?â
âEn.â Duanmu Shi sniffed and nodded, reaching out to gently hug Xuanyuan Mo, burying her entire face in Xuanyuan Moâs arms.
Duanmu Shiâs active embrace caused Xuanyuan Mo to faintly freeze, then the corner of his lips slightly hooked and he softly said, âWhatâs wrong?â
Duanmu Shiâs slightly drooping eyes flickered gently at the words, then lifted her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo and laughed, âItâs nothing, itâs just that I suddenly want to hug you.â
Xuanyuan Mo sniffed the corners of his lips slightly raised, looking at Duanmu Shiâs delicate and absolutely beautiful little face, his heart and mind shook, slowly hung his head and kissed up towards Duanmu Shiâs red lips.
Looking at Xuanyuan Moâs handsome face that was getting closer and closer, Duanmu Shi slowly closed her eyes.
Lips meet, lips and tongue intertwine, Xuanyuan Moâs kiss is not wild and overbearing like usual, but so gentle that it almost melts Duanmu Shi. Duanmu Shi is also not like the past like passive bear, but active tiptoe, passionately kissed Xuanyuan Mo back.
Under the cherry blossom tree, a pair of stunning men and women entwined kissing, cherry blossoms floating down with the wind, falling to the two hair slightly, the corner of the clothes, so beautiful that people feel as if they are in a fantasy world.
Looking at the two under the cherry blossom tree, the white-clothed Elderâs old face slightly reddened as he averted his eyes, âCough â¦â¦ Well â¦â¦â He really didnât want to disturb His Imperial Highness and the Heavenly Maiden, but time was really running out.
Hearing the light coughing sound, both of them came back to their senses at the same time, Xuanyuan Mo gently let go of Duanmu Shi and looked at the red-faced Duanmu Shi with a teasing face.
Duanmu Shi, on the other hand, directly buried her face in Xuanyuan Moâs arms, how could she be right outside with Asuka â¦â¦ Itâs really a disgrace.
âLetâs go!â A moment later, Duanmu Shiâs pretty face slightly reddened as she pulled Xuanyuan Mo and left, not bothering to look at Xuanyuan Moâs teasing eyes, not to mention not daring to look at the ambiguous eyes of Feng Wu and the others.
Looking at Duanmu Shi who buried her head and walked straight, Xuanyuan Moâs eyes flashed with a smile, even though she was about to become a mother, she was still so easily shy.
The two had just left the Spirit Temple, causing a commotion among the savage people.
âThe Heavenly Maiden is out â¦â¦â
âThe heavenly maiden is so beautiful, simply more beautiful than the heavenly maiden â¦â¦â
âThe husband of the Heavenly Maiden is also beautiful, so well matched with the Heavenly Maiden â¦â¦â
âThe Heavenly Maiden is so happy to have such a beautiful husband â¦â¦â
Listening to the crowdâs praise, Duanmu Shi raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo, her eyes flickered, honestly, Ah Xue is really good looking. Long hair like ink, gently lifting with the wind; sword eyebrows stern, domineering and cold; eyes like water, seducing the soul; nose high, noble and light; thin lips slightly curved, seductive and incomparable. Even though they have been together for such a long time, she is still often mesmerized by his absolutely beautiful handsome face and does something embarrassing.
Looking at Duanmu Shiâs focused eyes, Xuanyuan Moâs eyes flashed a smile, slightly hanging his head as he looked at Duanmu Shi and said, âMaâam, does my husband look good?â The low voice carries a deliberate seduction.
Duanmu Shi subconsciously nodded at his words, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at the teasing Xuanyuan Mo and swung her pink fist towards his chest, âTeasing me again!â
A pair of flirtatious eyes in the crowd looked coldly at the flirting duo, while another pair of dark eyes were filled with jealousy.
Zhou Manyun glanced at Xuanyuan Hao who was full of jealousy, the corner of her lips hooked up into a cold smile, âYou still canât let go of her now? She wonât belong to you even if she doesnât die.â
Xuanyuan Haoâs eyes flashed with a flash of pain at his words, his hands tightly clenched into fists, his eyes staring deathly at the two people flirting in front of him.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Hao still refused to give the order, Zhou Manyunâs eyes flashed with a touch of disappointment and she picked up the whistle hanging around her neck and tilted her head to blow it.
The loud whistling was still sharp and shrill even in this crowd of people.
Hearing the whistling sound, Xuanyuan Haoâs heart tightened and he said in an urgent voice, âMother consort.â
Zhou Manyun looked at the eager Xuanyuan Hao and said with hatred, âUseless thing.â
District a woman on his fascination, when she thought that that Duanmu Shi can inspire him to fight for the throne, unify the world, did not think that this uncompetitive thing, all day long just think about how to get that woman, complete do not care about the throne, the great cause, if I had known, she should not have let her live in the first place to leave the White Tiger.
Xuanyuan Haoâs eyes drooped slightly at the words and his fists tightened once again, no matter what, he didnât want to kill her.
When the crowd heard that whistling sound, they all looked over to Zhou Manyunâs side.
When Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo heard the whistling, they also looked towards the source of the sound at the same time.
Seeing Zhou Manyun and Xuanyuan Hao, Duanmu Shiâs deep purple eyes narrowed slightly, is it finally coming? Tilting his head slightly, he said to Xuanyuan Mo, âAh Xue, be careful of Xuanyuan Hao.â
Xuanyuan Mo raised his eyes at the words and looked at Xuanyuan Hao in the crowd, a touch of disdain swept across the bottom of his amber colored eyes.
The whistle fell, and a group of black-clothed dead soldiers, descending from the sky, all rushed towards Duanmu Shi.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mo reached out and swept Duanmu Shi into his arms and turned around to avoid the attack of the black-clothed dead soldiers, and then reached out and waved his hand, a white Xuanqi was swept towards the group of black-clothed dead soldiers in the shape of a fan, like a sharp sword, and the black-clothed dead soldiers were killed in seconds where the white Xuanqi had passed by.
Seeing this, Feng Wu, Long Yue, Royal Shadow, Li Zhen and the others all joined in the battle, while the eight elders all stepped forward to protect Duanmu Shi.
Looking at the black-clothed dead soldiers that kept falling, Zhou Manyun got a little anxious and pulled out the accessories at her waist and flew out.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hao was a bit worried about Zhou Manyun and also followed and flew out.
With Zhou Manyun and Xuanyuan Hao joining the fight, Feng Wu and the others were obviously struggling a lot.
The white-robed elder looked at Zhou Manyun and Xuanyuan Hao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice, âMu Man donât be obsessed anymore.â
Zhou Manyun snorted coldly as she sniffed, her face twisting as she said, âItâs not me whoâs obsessed, itâs you old undead. If it wasnât for you old undead objecting in the first place, I would have long been the Holy Maiden of this Barbarian Sacred Realm.â
The white-robed elder sniffed coldly, âIt was never us who decided on the Barbarian Sacred Realmâs Saint Daughter, only the Divine Stones and the Sacred Realm can decide on the Barbarian Sacred Realmâs Saint Daughter.â