Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 64 You have the spirit of a real dragon
The Snow Festival is the biggest festival in Daliang in winter. There is no fixed day, and it is usually held on the seventh day after the first snowfall.

The royal family leads the female relatives to Liuyun Temple to pray for blessings, while the folks lead the female elders of the family to burn incense and chant sutras at home, and then cook a sumptuous meal for offering, praying for the snow god to bless the weather and harvest in the coming year.

Men are generally not allowed to enter the sacrificial place, even if they accompany them, they can only stay outside, because according to folklore, Snow God is a beautiful woman, and if a man goes there, he will offend her.

So as long as you pay attention, nothing will happen.

That's what the emperor thought after hearing the queen's proposal.

So after hesitating for a while, he let go and agreed.

The queen left satisfied and summoned the prince into the palace.

"Prince, go to Liuyun Temple to pay homage to the Buddha in three days, and you will lead someone to protect the safety of the female relatives."

The queen handed him a cup of tea, and said meaningfully: "Yongning will also go, do you understand what I mean?"

The prince was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Thank you, Queen Mother."

"It's too early to thank me now. I gave you a chance, but whether you can grasp it depends entirely on yourself. Don't let me down."

A dark light flashed in the queen's eyes, even if the prince is useless, it doesn't matter, I just help him when the time comes.

The prince didn't know what she had said, so he just responded with a smile, "I will definitely work hard."

He reached out to take the tea, and the queen said happily: "Yongning is a nice girl, she looks very similar to her mother, every time I see her, I think of Princess Anbei, and I can't help but want to take care of her a little bit, If you marry her in the future, treat her well."

The prince looked softly at the teacup in his hand, "Yongning is not the same as the noble ladies in the capital. The first time I saw her, I had a feeling of déjà vu."

The queen turned her head lightly, and looked at her simple son with dark eyes, her mood was very complicated.

Should it be said that they are father and son?The people I like are all in the same line.

Zhao Yunwan robbed her of a man with herself, and now her daughter is robbing her son again.

She dreams back at midnight and wonders if she has committed crimes in her past life and is repaying her in this life, otherwise why would she not be able to avoid this mother and daughter?

So, how can she not hate it?
Seeing the prince's face full of spring, the queen suddenly felt that it was an eyesore, she waved her hand and said, "Go, I'm a little tired."

"Mother, take care, and my son will leave."

"Hmm." The queen supported her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes and almost inaudibly responded.

The prince didn't think much about it, thinking that the queen was just tired, so he gave her a worried look and retreated.

……

Secrets cannot be hidden in the palace, the fact that both the Prince Zhuxue Festival and Princess Yongning went to spread like wildfire, and everyone in the harem knew about it.

Concubine Xian was leaning on the couch, holding a hand warmer in her hand, watching the maid arranging flowers boredly, and Zhou Quan explained the news she had inquired in detail.

Concubine Xian paused her hands, and raised her eyes lazily, "It seems that the empress is determined to bring Yongning and the prince together."

Zhou Quan smiled apologetically: "Who made our Third Highness so outstanding that he will soon be evenly matched with the prince. It is right to be anxious over there."

Concubine Xian smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to stroke her temples lightly, her skin was as white as snow with the bright red Koudan, "Go and tell His Highness the news, he will naturally know what to do."

"Slave, I'll let someone pass the message." Zhou Quan bowed and stepped back.

……

It's night, Moon Tower.

"If the prince has the help of the northern border, the position of the crown prince will be as stable as Mount Tai. What do you think, sir?"

The man wrapped in the black robe spoke with a smile, but there was no smile in the eyes under the bamboo hat, full of coldness.

The so-called "Mr." slowly walked out from behind him, almost the same as his attire, "Don't worry, Your Highness, the poor Taoist said that you have dragon aura on your body, and you are the Son of Heaven hand-picked by God. Everything they do now, It’s just a wedding dress for you.”

"I borrowed a good word from my husband, but I personally think that just resigning to fate is unreliable."

Sir: "Then what does Your Highness want?"

The man in black stood with his hands behind his back, and the black gauze on the bamboo hat was blown up by the night wind, revealing the thin lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Of course we will cut the weeds and root them out, and then blame others. When they fight and lose both, our chances will be great." coming."

The gentleman was silent for a moment, then laughed in a low voice, his voice was like a ghost, "Your Highness can do it with confidence, the poor will help His Highness, and when the emperor's dragon energy is exhausted, this country will change hands."

"If I become the emperor in the future, I will give my husband the respect of the national teacher."

"The poor monk will thank His Highness first."

The gentleman bowed his hands respectfully to him, and the man in black gave him a modest support: "You are polite, sir."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but when they turned around, their faces darkened.

The man in black looked at the pale moon in the sky, and slightly curled his lips, "If I ascend the throne as emperor in the future, I will definitely kill people and silence my mouth, so as to avoid future troubles forever."

He put his fingers to his lips and whistled.

Immediately, someone leaped up from the eaves not far away, jumped in as soon as he supported the railing, and knelt down on one knee, "What is the master's order?"

The man in black took out a black gold token from his pocket and threw it on the ground, parted his thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Anbei Palace, kill."

The word "Kill" landed together with the black gold token.

The muffled sound of "铛" echoed in the empty attic, making it even more chilling.

The dark guard picked up the token, "Your subordinate obeys."

……

Before the killing intent came, Xie Cijiu was still pouring water for Yan Zhihui to take a bath.

Now she waters Yan Zhihui every seven days, although Yan Zhihui can live without watering, but because of the nature of flowers, he quite likes the feeling of being full.

But...can you refuse to take a bath?
Knowing that there was nothing to love in Huisheng, Yan let Xie Cijiu rub his body back and forth.

"Mother, when you were alive, you loved being clean the most. Now that you have made flowers, you probably don't want to be stained with dust. I'll wipe it for you, isn't it more comfortable?"

Yan Zhihui: I believe you didn't like flowers and plants before, who can bathe flowers?
Piansheng Xie Cijiu looked serious, took a silk handkerchief from the top of the flower branch, wiped leaf by leaf, and then wiped the petals, inside and out, up and down, without missing a single thing.

It can be said to be very patient, meticulous and gentle.

But for Yan Zhihui, this was a sweet torture, he felt Xie Cijiu's delicate little hands stroking his whole body, bringing waves of subtle itchiness.

Shame and pleasure.

Nasty, really numb.

Yan Zhihui resisted a bit at first, but Xie Cijiu insisted, so he lay down completely and let her ravage her.

"Okay, it's all cleaned up, it looks better."

Xie Cijiu admired his achievements with satisfaction, and Yan knew that the whole flower was already rosy.

Yan Zhihui: ...Thank you.

Xie Cijiu threw the handkerchief into the water basin, and was about to take it out when he heard the snowball screaming outside.

"Woof woof - woof woof!"

The sound was fiercer than ever.

　Ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)