Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 631: The Fox with the Gentle Hair, the Ethereal Saint

It was rare for Ji Shang to completely lose her noble temperament. She was like a soft and delicious little wife, and her every frown and smile was filled with shyness and anger.

She clasped her arms tightly all the way, leaning her head against his shoulder like a little bird, her face filled with sweetness and tenderness.

When Yang Shifei turned his head to look at her, she frowned as if pretending to be calm, but she looked cute as if she was acting coquettishly.

Suddenly, Ji Shang seemed no longer the high and mighty elder who loved to dote on others, but a well-behaved domestic fox with its fur smoothed.
She looked so cute and naive that Yang Shifei couldn't help but reach out to tease her. As his fingertips hooked over her chin, the beautiful girl immediately started to moan coquettishly.

It’s a pity that this ‘little fox wife’ status didn’t last long.

As the two of them walked into a magnificent hall from the side, they could vaguely hear the noisy movement like a tsunami coming from outside. Inside the hall, they could also see many maids from the Jintian Palace walking back and forth, seemingly preparing for the holy ceremony.

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Yang Shifei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon saw the most eye-catching statue in the hall, which was more than ten feet tall.

It looks like a statue of a goddess with a dignified and peaceful appearance, sitting cross-legged in a lotus. The carving technique is also very sophisticated, and one can see a bit of compassion in the face of the bronze statue.

"This is the goddess that my Jintian Palace believes in."

Ji Shang suddenly spoke softly and explained to him, "This time, the holy ceremony will be conducted by the Saint and me, burning incense, offering sacrifices, praying and performing rituals, and then the maid will pass on the message of the Goddess to the believers and people outside."

"I see."

Yang Shifei had heard about the rituals of the Jintian Palace a long time ago. But now that he saw the scale with his own eyes, he finally understood that the Jintian Palace's methods were indeed extraordinary.

"Don't worry." Ji Shang seemed to be afraid that he would misunderstand, and said softly: "We in Jintian Palace are not the kind of people who would resort to any sinister tricks. Every year, the holy ceremony is also carried out in accordance with the rules. We only say auspicious words of good weather and good harvest to the people who come to worship."

Yang Shifei smiled and said, "My mother Shang is so gentle and considerate, I don't think this Jintian Palace will be that bad."

Ji Shang couldn't help but pursed her lips, trying to suppress the shyness on her face. "You, don't say sweet words now, I will have to show up later."

At the same time, two maids came quickly and bowed respectfully, saying, "Palace Master, please come with us to prepare for the ceremony."

".good."

But in a flash, Ji Shang regained his former dignity and responded calmly.

Even Yang Shifei was stunned by her sudden change in temperament. Until the Palace Master glanced back, she raised the corners of her lips slightly and said:
"Right or wrong, just watch from the side."

"You go and do your work." Yang Shifei nodded and said, "I'll stay by the main hall."

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Ji Shang floated away lightly with the maid. Her noble and graceful figure did not give any sign of the delicate and clingy look she had shown not long ago.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

The young maid came quietly and said softly, "Before the ceremony begins, you can walk around freely. There are some refreshments over there. If you have nothing to do, you can also rest on the guest seat next to you."

Yang Shifei glanced back and forth in the direction of the maid's finger, and couldn't help but marvel:
"The preparations inside and outside the hall for this holy ceremony are so thorough and neat?"

"Well, it's actually an offering for worship, but since you are the Son of God, you can enjoy it at will."

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Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly: "Let's forget it."

There are dozens of people in the hall and maybe hundreds or even thousands of people outside the hall. It is really inappropriate for you to be the only one walking around eating and drinking.

Even he himself couldn't stand it.

"But I don't think I've seen the Saint yet."

"Her Royal Highness is bathing and cleaning herself at the back of the main hall. She is changing into the robes of my religion. This is a custom that has been passed down from generation to generation."

The maid continued to explain: "But in the beginning, it was the Palace Master who took over. Now that Her Highness the Saint is here, she will take over."

Yang Shifei nodded in realization, walked to the main entrance of the hall, turned around and looked outside the hall - "Hiss!"

Just one glance and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Looking around, there was a dense crowd of people kneeling outside the hall, stretching all the way to the end of the long street. According to a rough estimate, there were at least thousands of believers gathered here.

"so many people?"

"You're joking. If it were in the original Jintian Palace, there would be more believers coming."

The young maid showed a bit of pride on her face: "We are only temporarily using this place now, and cannot accommodate more believers. Otherwise, His Royal Highness the Saint Son will be even more shocked."

Yang Shifei exclaimed: "This is exaggerated enough, right?"

He took another closer look and discovered that the circle of believers closest to the main hall seemed to be all women?

The male believers had already lined up hundreds of feet away, and their figures were almost invisible.

“This is it again”

"Your Highness, there is no need to be surprised." The young maid's tone became more serious: "The Palace Master is such a noble body, how can you let those men see your holy figure in the holy robe?

If it were in the Jintian Palace back then, those men would not even be allowed to get close to the statue, let alone see its majesty. It was only because of the current environment that they had to resort to this last resort. "

Yang Shifei was silent for a moment, then laughed dryly, "The difference is so great, won't those male believers feel unhappy?"

"Your Highness, please rest assured."

The young maid said seriously: "Those who can come to the holy ceremony to worship and pray are all loyal believers of my religion, so naturally they will not have any dissatisfaction."

Yang Shifei rubbed his brows and reluctantly agreed. He thought that the creed and doctrine of this religion were different.
"Uh, but is it okay for me to stay here?"

"Your Highness the Saint Son, you are joking. Your status in the church is even higher than that of the Saint Girl, so you can naturally stay here."

The young maid smiled and said, "Besides, even the Palace Master is with you."

“Ahem!” Yang Shifei interrupted quickly, “Don’t let anyone hear us.”

The young maid blinked and responded obediently. Your Highness is worried about the reputation of the Palace Master. What a nice person.
No wonder not only the Queen fell in love with him, but even Her Highness the Saint could not forget him.

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At this moment, the sound of rubbing suddenly came from the hall, and there was also the faint sound of the crisp sound of a bronze bell.

Yang Shifei looked in the direction of the sound and soon saw a group of figures walking out from behind the hall. Surrounded by a dozen maids, a petite girl in a floor-length white robe seemed to be emitting a holy white glow, and the sound of her jade heels under her skirt clacking was like a warm spring breeze.

Her face is young and immature, yet exceptionally ethereal and otherworldly, like an elf who knows nothing about the world, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

The maids around all bowed respectfully, as if welcoming the girl.

It was obvious that this pure girl as white as snow was the new saint of Jintian Palace.

The moment he saw the other person, Yang Shifei couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It was indeed her——

"Ok?"

The saint's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly turned her head to look over. When their eyes met, ripples appeared in her ethereal and clear pupils.

Immediately, her cold, holy, and tender face moved slightly, as if revealing an imperceptible smile.

"Long time no see"

(End of this chapter)