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Chapter 451 Ying Tianshu

Yu Luo responded, followed behind her and Shen Chuhan, and walked towards Baibei Bridge.

Walking to the middle of the bridge, I saw someone waiting on the bank from a distance. I looked closely and saw two familiar faces, Si Tan and Gui Ying.

When they got off the bridge, Si Tan and Gui Ying stepped forward to greet them, and saluted the three of them, "Emperor Concubine, Emperor Han, Miss Concubine."

Song Qinghuan nodded in agreement.

Si Tan looked at Song Qinghuan and Yan Luo, "Please follow me to the holy hall." Then she turned to Shen Chuhan, "Please wait for Emperor Han to accompany you to Xuandian."

Shen Chuhan frowned, and said coldly, "I'll go with Ah Wan."

Si Tan had a routine look on her face, and said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry Emperor Han, only five candidates can enter the temple. Please accompany Emperor Ying to Xuandian and wait."

Shen Chuhan's breath sank, and his face was not gloomy.

Before he had an attack, Song Qinghuan took his hand and shook his head to signal him not to say any more.

Since they're all here, there's no need to argue over this kind of thing.The reason why Shen Chuhan insisted on accompanying him was because he was worried about his own safety, and moreover, he took the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction.

After receiving Song Qinghuan's wink, Shen Chuhan did not say any more, and stood beside Song Qinghuan coldly.

Si Tan then looked back at Song Qinghuan and Yanluo, "Emperor Ji, Miss, please."

Song Qinghuan nodded to Shen Chuhan as a signal, and followed Si Tan to the temple behind the island together with Yanluo.

Today's temple seems to be extraordinarily solemn and solemn. The semi-circular dome made of glass is shining brightly in the sunlight. Eight well-dressed girls are standing neatly at the entrance of the temple.

Si Tan stepped forward and nodded to the first girl.

The girl came out, bowed to Song Qinghuan and Yan Luo, stretched out her slender hands to step in, and said in a crisp voice, "Emperor Ji, Miss Yan, please."

Following her into the temple, the huge white screen was in front of her. As they got closer, the screen automatically separated to the two sides, revealing a passage leading to the inside of the hall.

The girl who led Song Qinghuan and Yan Luo into the palace stopped in front of the screen, "Emperor Ji, Miss Yu, the five elders and the other three candidates are already waiting in the hall, please go ahead, I can only send you here here."

The temple is the most sacred place of the Fulan people, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter at will. Song Qinghuan understood, nodded, and walked through the middle of the screen with Yanluo.

Passing through the screen, the eyes suddenly opened up, and when I looked up, I saw the five elders sitting at the head, all lined up in costumes, with solemn expressions.

Turning his gaze back and scanning down, he saw the other three candidates for today's Holy Maiden and Holy Child Ceremony, Ji Ye, Jiang Rushi, and Ying Tianshu.

Ji Ye was wearing a crimson purple brocade robe today, which made his face like a crown jade, with exquisite features, giving him a misty and coquettish feeling.But even so, she doesn't show femininity in her gestures, she just feels flirtatious and frivolous.

The end of his eyes flicked, and he looked at Song Qinghuan with a smile that was not a smile. Their eyes met in the air. He raised his thin lips, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Song Qinghuan was unmoved, and quickly turned to look at the other two on the other side.

Jiang Rushi is a little older, with red lips without spots, green eyebrows without draw, a pair of apricot-like eyes on the oval face, with smooth muscles and bones, and a skin that is more radiant than snow, similar to Ji Yu, but naturally There is a graceful and demure beauty.

Ying Tianshu on the side is only fifteen or sixteen years old.Dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, with a jade fan hanging from his waist, with sword-shaped brows and starry eyes, he has the air of a handsome young man, and is also extremely handsome.

When the two of them saw Song Qinghuan looking over, Jiang Rushi nodded slightly, with a graceful expression, but Ying Tianshu looked at her with wide eyes curiously, and raised his lips in a smile, showing his snow-white teeth, which was a bit dazzling.

Song Qinghuan withdrew his gaze calmly, had a rough guess about the characters of the two of them, and together with Yanluo, he took two steps forward and bowed to the elders.

"Di Ji and Yan Luo are here, sit down." Ying Che said in a deep voice.

Yuluo thanked her, without hesitation, she quickly walked over to Ji Ye and sat down.Seeing this, Ji Shu narrowed his eyes, which were filled with deep mist.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, ignored Ji Ye's seductive smile, walked straight to the seat next to Ying Tianshu and sat down.

Ying Tianshu gave her a friendly smile, "You are Empress Wuyang, right? My name is Ying Tianshu."

Song Qinghuan nodded slightly, "Song Qinghuan."

Ji Shu opened his mouth and said, "Now, everyone has arrived. The five sitting here are the candidates for the election of the Holy Maiden and the Son." As he spoke, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one. While reporting the names of five people, "The candidates for this grand ceremony are-Yu Luo, Ji Ye, Jiang Rushi, Ying Tianshu and..."

When her gaze fell on Song Qinghuan's face, she paused slightly, and Fang said gloomily, "Yu Wan."

Hearing these two words, the other four were startled slightly, and Song Qinghuan frowned almost imperceptibly, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes, not knowing what Ji Shu was up to again.

The deep fog in Ji Shu's eyes cleared, and the stream of light flashed. He looked at Song Qinghuan with a smile, "Diji, we elders have discussed it. You have half the blood of the Fulan clan, and now you are one of the candidates for the next saintess." One, you can be considered as a member of my Fulan tribe. That being the case, on the island, we'd better call you 妘wan, so as not to raise opinions from other tribesmen."

Song Qinghuan smiled faintly, "But it's up to the elders to decide."

It's just a name, it doesn't matter.Right now Ji Shu specifically proposed it, but it was just a trick used by the elders to give her a bad impression.After all, if they changed their name to Yu Wan, they could call themselves by their first names instead of calling Di Ji respectfully.

Song Qinghuan sneered.

Regardless of whether she is Yuwan or Song Qinghuan, the people on the island already know her true identity, so what does it matter if she changes it or not?Ji Shu and the others really like to deceive themselves and others.

However, she did not want to confront them head-on before ensuring that the mother and concubine left Futu Mountain safely, so she accepted it with a normal expression.

Seeing that she was so indifferent, Ji Shu narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and soon smiled like a flower again, "Everyone should also know that the time for Xuelian to choose the master is at Haishi in the evening. Before that, you need to make some preparations."

Hearing Ji Shu say this, Yan Luo couldn't help but glance at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan had a panoramic view of her expression, and understood why she looked at him with that look.When I asked Yanluo about the situation of the Saintess Ceremony that day, Yanluo only casually said a few perfunctory sentences, and even Yanhuan didn't give her any useful information.

But Song Qinghuan would not trust them easily, after returning, she asked Yuge to ask her carefully.It was only learned from Yu Ge that the previous elections for the Holy Maiden had to go on all day, and the real time for Xuelian to choose the Lord was at night.

But the candidates for the Saintess and Son need to arrive at the temple before the time of Chen. After that, the tribesmen on the island will start to rush to Crescent Island one after another, gathering at the seaside, waiting for the birth of the new Saintess or Son.

However, Yu Ge didn't know what the candidate would need to do during the period from Chenshi to Haishi after arriving at the temple, so Song Qinghuan could only ask Song Qinghuan to proceed cautiously.So Song Qinghuan was not surprised when he heard Ji Shu's words.

"Elder Ji, I don't know... what preparations do we need to make?" At this time, Ying Tianshu opened his mouth, his voice was loud and his smile was clear.

He has a rare youthful vigor, red lips and white teeth, which is pleasing to the eye.And because she was the youngest, she still had an innocent look in her eyes, so Song Qinghuan didn't hate her.

As soon as she said this, Song Qinghuan understood.

It seems that the specific process of the election of the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son is indeed kept secret from the outside world, and even Ying Tianshu and the others who have already selected candidates are not clear.

Ji Shu looked at him, "The specific process, you guys will know later, we will tell you what to do, don't worry."

Ying Tianshu nodded when he heard the words, and took back the conversation.

Jiang Linlang followed suit with a smile, and glanced at everyone kindly, "Can everyone have breakfast?"

Several people nodded.

Jiang Linlang said again, "After half an hour, we will set off to the Fusheng Temple on Futu Mountain to pay homage to Xuannv Empress. Before that, we have prepared some fresh fruits from Futu Mountain for everyone. Today will be a long day, even if Everyone has eaten breakfast, and they will use some more."

Song Qinghuan looked at the long table in front of them, and saw that there were three transparent fruit plates made of glazed glass on the long table in front of everyone, and there were some brightly colored fruits in the fruit plate, which Song Qinghuan had never seen before.

She thought for a while, and looked aside calmly, but saw that Jiang Rushi, who seemed to have a calm temperament, couldn't help but smile when he heard Jiang Linlang's words, and his eyes fell on the fruit in front of him, and he couldn't help being suspicious.

Could it be that these unnamed fruits have special effects?
At this time, Ying Tianshu on the side had already picked up a red fruit the size of a baby's fist and took a bite, looked over with bright eyes, and asked curiously, "Yuwan, why don't you eat it?"

He called the new name fluently, and his expression didn't seem to have any calculations. Song Qinghuan thought for a moment, looked back with a smile, and said honestly, "What are these? I've never seen them before."

Ying Tianshu's eyes were stunned, and he ate the fruit in his hand three times, five times and two times, and said clearly, "Yes, you have never been to Yuheng Island before, so you don't know. These fruits are all unique wild fruits on Futu Mountain. As a matter of fact, there is only Futu Mountain on the entire Yuheng Island, so it's normal that you haven't seen it on Yunqing Continent."

As he spoke, he pointed to the various fruits in the fruit plate and began to introduce, "This green one is called Sakyamuni, this is Maoberry, this is gooseberry, this is Venus fruit, May tea, lotus mist..."

Ying Tianshu quickly reported a series of names, which were very rare.

"Do you know Futu Mountain? It's the cloud-shrouded mountain behind the temple. You should be able to see it on the way here." After introducing the fruits on the plate, Ying Tianshu looked at her and asked with a smile.

Song Qinghuan nodded.

Ying Tianshu continued, "It is said that Futu Mountain is the place where the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress ascended to the sky. The Fusheng Hall mentioned by Elder Jiang just now is on the mountainside of Futu Mountain. It is the place where the statue of Xuannv Empress is enshrined. On Futu Mountain There is plenty of water vapor and abundant aura. It is a good place to be beautiful. There are many wild fruits on the mountain. Eating them is good for the body. Since you have the opportunity, let’s eat more.”

As he spoke, he hooked his lips, glanced at Song Qinghuan's swollen abdomen, and said with a bit of a childish air, "These fruits are also good for the baby in your womb."

After speaking, he picked up another green fruit and ate it with relish.

Song Qinghuan's eyes swept away calmly, and saw that several other people were also eating, so she no longer doubted it, thanked Ying Tianshu, and picked up a small fruit to eat.

The fruit is sweet in the mouth, full of juice, and the taste is really good.

After eating a few, Song Qinghuan was full. Even though Ying Tianshu said that these fruits are in heaven and earth, Song Qinghuan still stopped.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, and suddenly felt a gaze falling on him, shooting from the opposite side.

She raised her eyes and looked straight, only to see Ji Ye, who was diagonally opposite, was looking at her without blinking, with a smile that looked like a smile but not a smile on the corner of her lips, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, looking extremely gorgeous.

Seeing Song Qinghuan looking over, the smile on his mouth deepened, his eyes twinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Qinghuan sneered in his heart, and quickly looked away.

No matter what the past was between the Yu family and the Ji family, it was certain that Yu Luo had a crush on Ji Ye and she had no choice but to run away.No matter what the reason was for Ji Ye's meaningful gaze, Song Qinghuan didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Yanluo was already dissatisfied with herself, so if Ji Ye was involved and she misunderstood something, she would inevitably feel resentful.

Although she is not afraid of her, but naturally it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

"You don't want to eat?" At this time, Ying Tianshu also wiped his hands and looked at her curiously.

Song Qinghuan shook his head and said lightly, "I'm already full."

Ying Tianshu stared at her for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Yuwan, you don't want to participate in the general election at all, do you?"

Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"Since this is the case, why do you agree? I heard that you hold the Cangxie Sword in your hand. The owner of the Cangxie Sword is a distinguished guest of the entire Fulan Clan. The elders should not force you." Ying Tianshu asked again.

Song Qinghuan didn't answer, but smiled faintly, "Young Master Ying, do you want to be the Holy Son?"

When she asked her back, Ying Tianshu said "hehe" twice, but just smiled without answering.

Song Qinghuan also pursed her lips, with a touch of indifference on the corners of her lips, "Then, Mr. Ying should understand my situation." Among the people present, Ying Tianshu's eyes were the least ambitious, which showed that he didn't like the position of the Holy Son. desire as others do.Even so, he still came. After all, in life, how can there be so many satisfactory things?

Ying Tianshu thought about it seriously, nodded and said to himself, "That's right." Then, he looked up at Song Qing and smiled happily, "I understand, and I won't ask again." After a pause, he grinned , "By the way, don't call me Mr. Ying anymore, just call me Tianshu, don't I just call you Yuwan?"

Song Qinghuan didn't expect him to have such a familiar temperament, he really didn't seem to have any city or scheming, he laughed, seeing that there was still some time before going to the Floating Life Hall, it would be boring to wait here, but he was interesting, so he followed him Then he continued, "Isn't it good to call you Young Master Ying? I think Young Master Ji is quite happy to be called Young Master?"

Ying Tianshu frowned, "He's him, I'm me. It's because his name is so famous that when I heard the word "Young Master", I saw a scene surrounded by many women. The twittering is really a headache."

Song Qinghuan laughed again, he didn't expect that his secret of not wanting to be called son was actually like this.However, judging by his appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, he is probably still in love, so he doesn't have a good impression of the woman. When she is young, she probably won't think so.

Thinking about it this way, looking at Ying Tianshu looked a little like looking at his younger brother.

Ying Tianshu felt a little hairy when she saw her, and cleared his throat, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

"No." Song Qinghuan chuckled, "I just think you're very interesting."

"Really?" Ying Tianshu raised his eyebrows inexplicably, "But they all said that I speak too bluntly, which makes people unbearable."

"In this world, there are not many people with true temperament." Song Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, and his tone was slightly sad.She and Ying Tianshu probably won't have the chance to meet again in the future. Since they met each other by fate, I still hope that he will have a smooth future and keep this pure heart forever.

While he was in a trance, he heard Ying Che say, "It's almost time, everyone, get ready to go to Fusheng Palace."

Hearing this, everyone got up one after another.Several elders went first, and the five candidates followed behind them, passed through the screen, and walked out one by one.Because he had just chatted happily with Song Qinghuan, Ying Tianshu automatically took two steps behind, walked side by side with Song Qinghuan, and followed him out of the temple.

Walking out of the temple, Yingche, who was the leader, didn't head towards the Futu Mountain behind, but walked in the direction of Baibei Bridge.

Song Qinghuan was a little surprised, and slightly lowered his voice, "What? Aren't we going to the Buddha Hall? This direction is not right."

Ying Tianshu said "Huh", "What, Yuwan, don't you know?"

(End of this chapter)