Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 47

"This is the altar you built?" Qing Yange looked at the scene in front of her in surprise.

The sacrificial altar built on the hundred-step steps is like a place where you can catch the stars and embrace the moon. On the high altar is an auspicious beast unicorn about six feet high. The unicorn has a huge night pearl in its mouth. It seems to be able to illuminate that side of the world.

In front of Qilin is a rectangular table with a stove on it.

Red ribbons hang around the high platform, still flying under the washing of rain.

The entire sacrificial altar is solemn and lofty, sacred and inviolable.

"Well, come with me."

Jiu Que nodded, and he stretched out his hand to Qing Yange's eyes.

Qing Yange lifted the hem of the skirt with one hand, put one hand on Jiu Que's palm, stepped on the rain boots, and followed him up the steps step by step.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Jiu Que tilted the oil-paper umbrella a little towards Qingyange's side, and the rain fell on his shoulders, and soon most of his clothes were drenched.

And the poor Cen Bin, whose rain boots had been stripped off, was waiting obediently beside the carriage with his bare feet.

He stared straight at the two people who were cuddling up in the rain and advancing step by step towards the high platform, feeling that they were an inexplicable match.

Qing Yange took one step at a time, as if walking on a red carpet, and finally followed Jiu Que to the sacrificial altar.

Jiu Que led Qing Yange to the long table, raised his bony fingers lightly, and pointed to the middle position, "Tomorrow at a quarter of noon, you will stand in this position."

"Huh? You mean that you want me to stand here at noon tomorrow to make sacrifices?" Qing Yange blinked her eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Jiu Que never mentioned this sacrifice to her.

She thought she was just a passerby.

Jiu Que's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his face to see the woman beside him, then suddenly bent down, and the thin lips slowly approached.

Finally, he stopped at the base of Qing Yange's ears, and the corner of his mouth lightly curled up, "Didn't you say that I took your credit? I will leave it to you to make sacrifices and ask the sky to stop the rain. In this way, you will gain the support of the people of Shu County and get a Good reputation, how about it?"

Qingyange felt the magnetic voice in her ears, and smelled the unique fragrance of Jiuque, she felt inexplicably hot in the base of her ears.

An ambiguous atmosphere circulated between the two.

Qing Yange took a step back, her dark eyes stared at Jiu Que for a moment, and her pink and thin lips slightly lifted, "If the rain doesn't stop after my sacrifice is over, wouldn't it be spurned by the people? ?"

Jiu Que raised his eyes slightly, stretched out his fingertips to pinch Qing Yange's jaw, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "Do you think I'm hurting you?"

of course.

You personally planned the forced palace before.

He gave her a femme fatale, and the knife was on her neck.

You are an uneasy, kind-hearted, out-and-out, and ambitious villain!

Although Qingyange really wanted to nod.

But know that Jiu Que is a dangerous person.

She lowered her eyes, letting the long eyelashes cover the expression in her eyes, rolled her eyes slightly, and then smiled, "How come, Jiuque, you are my savior, why are you willing to harm me~"

Jiu Que's eyes, which were as dark as ink lotus petals, were half-doubtful. He put away his smile, and his fingertips slid onto Qing Yange's thin lips, with a deep meaning in his tone, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you." You are considerate."

……

"Princess, do you think the regent is cheating? What if I can't ask God to stop the rain?"

In the wing room, Gongsun Ye frowned and asked with some concern.

"Heaven, we have suffered from Zhan, we can stop the rain, the water is overflowing, drifting away, the son of the son is in trouble, and it can't be stopped..."

At this moment, Qingyange was lying on the soft couch, holding a long file in his hand, and carrying the sacrificial words written by Tianyan in advance with a sad face.

"Princess! This sacrifice is definitely a conspiracy of the Regent, why are you still reciting it so hard!" Gongsun Ye asked in distress as he listened to the sacrificial words that were chattering like scriptures.

Qing Yange stopped, turned over and sat up.

Qingyuan handed over a cup of scented tea in a timely manner, and Qing Yange took the tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he said slowly: "Do you think I still have a choice?"

"You are a princess, can this Jiu Que force you to fail?" Gongsun Ye said angrily, clenched his hands into fists, as if he wanted to rush to the next door and beat Jiu Que hard.

In fact, he has been thinking about it for a long time.

But Naihe has always had a wicked heart and no courage!
Qing Yange tangles her hair casually with her fingers, and there is a trace of laziness in her eyes.

She said: "Now Jiuque is like a god descending in the hearts of the people of Shu County, and it is unshakable. After this sacrifice, the rain has not stopped, and my reputation is the same as before. It is not very good, but if the rain stops Now, the people will definitely regard me as the chosen one, so my reputation will be equal to that of Jiu Que, and even deeply suppress him, such a beautiful thing, why don't I do it?"

Qingyange's rhetoric convinced Gongsunye.

Sure enough, this master's move is different.

But soon, Gongsun Ye became more puzzled, "But princess, isn't the regent wishing for you to die? Why did he give you such a good opportunity right now?"

Qing Yange lay back on the soft bed again, shaking her little feet, and said in a casual tone: "How would I know, why do you want to know why you ask him yourself~"

"..."

"Okay, hurry up and get out, I'm going to continue reciting the sacrificial words."

In the end, Gongsun Ye was reluctantly kicked out of the wing by Qingyange.

In the Nine Que Room.

"Master, why did you go to such lengths to build a sacrificial altar, and even condescended to ask Tianyan for a divination, and wrote the sacrificial words by the way, to build momentum for the princess?" This doubt has already troubled Cen. Bin for a long time.

The work in Shu County is coming to an end, and they will be able to leave for Beijing soon.

But now, the master has a great reputation in Shu County and is supported by the people, so why bother to build a sacrificial altar?

Jiu Que was correcting official documents, and when he heard Cen Bin's words, his thin lips evoked a slight smile.

When he thinks of Qingyange coquettishly trying to please him like a cute cat, he finds it extremely interesting.

His eyes became deep, and his red lips fluttered as if dripping with blood, "Occasionally, you need to give the cat something sweet, don't you?"

"Huh? Master, when did you raise a cat?" Cen Bin asked with a confused expression.

"..."

"Did you just buy a cat, master? Where is the cat? What breed is it?"

"Master, you have a lot of things to do these days. If you don't hand over the cat to your subordinates, your subordinates will definitely make your cat fat and fat."

"Master, no, what does this cat have to do with the princess?"

"You haven't said the reason for the sacrificial altar yet!"

"Master, you—"

"Do you want to go to special training again?"

"Master, I don't want to..."

"Get out."

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(End of this chapter)