Chapter 931 Flower Ceremony

When the maid entered the room and saw this scene, she was speechless in astonishment. Their patriarch actually sat on the couch and slept so bent all night.

Some people were guessing the relationship between the two of them when he tried to keep Chanshu at the banquet before, and she couldn't figure it out even more after seeing this picture.

You said that if the two had that kind of relationship, they would sleep together. If there was no relationship, how could he fall asleep lying next to someone?
The maid stood at a loss, she didn't know whether to speak or not.

"What's the matter?" Chan Shu looked at her.

"Grandma Xu asked me to help the young lady change her clothes, and then go to the christening ceremony of the saint." The maid then explained her purpose clearly.

Last night Tumi told her to participate directly today, but Chan Shu had already forgotten about it, so she shook the people around her.

"Ah Tu, wake up quickly."

Tumi was sleeping soundly, and looked at her in a daze, "What's wrong, Sister Chan?"

"Have you forgotten what to do today?"

"The baptism ceremony of the saint?" Tumi immediately woke up, "Sister Chan, get up quickly, it will be bad if you miss the hour."

The two of them changed their clothes and washed again, and the Hirst tribe was already in a lively mood, waiting to welcome the appearance of the new saint.

The one prepared for Chan Shu is a white dress, without the slightest pattern or style on it, just a simple white dress.

Although Chan Shu prefers red clothes, she has to do as the Romans do. She has long hair hanging loose, and she boarded a white sedan chair with bare feet.

As the patriarch, she was on the sedan chair behind her, and the people on both sides of the road sprinkled flowers that had been picked early in the morning. This is called a flower ceremony, expressing the people's welcome to her.

Seeing the smiling faces of the petals flying all over the sky, Chan Shu had a very warm feeling for the Hethorn clansmen for the first time.

The sedan chair paraded to the Saintess Temple, where the four elders had been waiting for a long time, and some tribesmen also came early to get a glimpse of the Saintess.

Huansha didn't sleep all night, her mind was full of these or those things, thinking about the position of the saint for a while, and thinking about Tumi for a while.

She stood in the crowd with a haggard look. Originally, these flowers and cheers should belong to her, but now they only belonged to another woman.

Huansha's only comfort should be that the saint will never marry, so she took this position, and there will be no possibility of reconciling with Tumi in the future.

"The Holy Maiden is here!"

"I heard that the saint is so beautiful, is it true?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll see it right away."

"That's true."

The sedan chair stopped, and a plain white figure walked out from it, and there was a crisp bell sound.

I saw a small bell wrapped around the waist of the woman in white, giving her a little more agility for her beauty, she walked barefoot from the white carpet.

The white skirt dragged across the ground behind her, her long hair was loose, and when a gust of wind blew from time to time, her hair and the hem of the skirt danced together in the wind.

That picture is really beautiful, a woman who clearly does not have any makeup, she has such a stunning appearance.

The wind blew up her sleeves, revealing the red hair band wrapped around her wrist. This redness is probably the most dazzling ray of bright color on her whole body.

"The patriarch has also come out."

There was also a blue figure walking out of the sedan chair behind Chan Shu, a pair of fox ears and a big tail were very eye-catching.

The boy's golden eyes made people reluctant to look away, and the two approached one after the other.

(End of this chapter)

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