Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 23 Worshiping the Rain God
Bing Yan turned her head and frowned, looking at Long Yulie, as if trying to find a clue from his expression.

Stared at by Bing Yanliang's piercing eyes, Long Yulie felt his heart beating twice, and a scalding heat flowed in his chest. He satirized evilly: "You are going to hug me!" Do you want to spend your whole life with that stuff!"

"Ah?" It was difficult to understand Long Yulie's words for a while, Bingyan showed a blank expression.

Being stared at by such innocent but piercing eyes, Long Yulie felt that the heat in his chest was almost soaring, he suddenly leaned over and bit her ear and whispered, "Don't stare at me like this, or I will eat it right now." about you!"

Lan Bingyan's face turned red with a "boom".Long Yulie suppressed a sigh, grabbed Bingyan's hand, took the extra gauze ointment from the case, carefully wiped and applied the medicine for Bingyan.That action turned out to be extremely gentle.

Wu Ziyan's face turned green with anger.But Bingyan didn't appreciate it, "I dare not bother the prince." She withdrew her hand, put the Bingyue Golden Wheel into the box, and bandaged herself.

Long Yulie curled his lips, but didn't say anything, and looked at the gorgeous jade platform in the middle of the square.

An old man in white robes with white hair and beard stood on the jade platform. He solemnly announced, "The auspicious day has arrived and the ceremony of praying for rain and blessings will begin now. Worship the God of Rain..."

Empress Long got off the dragon chair and bowed to the west.Tens of thousands of ministers and wombs below bowed down devoutly.

Only then did Bingyan realize that there was going to be a ritual to pray for rain.

The voice of the white-robed old man came again like a torrent of bells: "Today, Jinling Kingdom donates a plain girl to the God of Rain, praying for rain from the gods."

As soon as the words fell, a group of white-clothed men surrounded a plain-clothed girl from the west gate into the square and slowly stepped onto the high platform.

Seeing the girl's elegant and beautiful face, Bing Yan was startled.No wonder the queen asked her to finish the rain praying ceremony.

That girl in plain clothes turned out to be Lan Weiwei.Another poor princess of Lan Xiangguo.

The plain girl of Qing'an Hall?Bingyan's heart was shocked, she just felt that this ceremony of praying for rain was not that simple.

She looked towards the high platform, and saw that at some time there was a golden "well"-shaped shelf on the white jade high platform, and there were four golden bowls carved with exquisite Chinese patterns under the shelf.Those dozens of men in white lifted Lan Weiwei up and put her on the shelf.

The old man in white robe walked up to Lan Weiwei and chanted a spell, then raised his hands to the sky, "Great Rain God, today I, Jinling Kingdom, donated the blood of a virgin virgin, and prayed for the Rain God's blessing... ..."

Seeing that Lan Weiwei was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Bing Yan's chest was suffocated, she turned her head and asked Long Yulie, "What are they going to do?"

Long Yulie said: "Cut off the tendons in the arms and hamstrings, and take the blood to serve the gods."

"You..." Hearing that he said such cruel words so easily, Bingyan felt more and more suffocated in his heart, and said angrily, "It's too cruel!"

Long Yulie turned to look at her, "You should be lucky, your master is me."

Lan Bingyan gritted her teeth angrily, "You should be glad that your princess is me! Stupid human beings, do you think that killing a woman can make that so-called rain god make rain!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Bingyan stood up angrily, raised her skirt and walked towards the high platform!

Holding a long sword in his hand, the old man in white robe walked slowly towards Lan Weiwei. Lan Weiwei's complexion was as pale as death, and her eyes were full of fear. Who would not be afraid of bleeding like this and death pain like Ling Chi!
Seeing that the sharp sword was about to be swung down, a clear, melodious but loud female voice sounded in the square.

"Wait!"

While speaking, Bing Yan had already stepped onto the high platform, "Please be merciful, the great priest."

Everyone was taken aback, even dare to interrupt the sacred sacrificial ceremony, is this Lan Bingyan really desperate!
However, Long Yulie only frowned slightly this time.This woman really didn't listen to his words at all, it seemed that he still had a lot to do.

"Princess Lie, what are you doing!" Long Huang said angrily.

Bing Yan was not afraid, and she asked clearly: "May I ask His Majesty Long, after such a ceremony of praying for rain, will the rain god be merciful and the sky will rain? Every time there is a blood sacrifice like this, But how many times was the rain god able to truly graciously rain down?"

Long Huang frowned deeply, looking at Lan Bingyan thoughtfully.

"Bold Lan Bingyan! How dare you say such a thing! You are contemptuous of the Rain God!" the queen said.

Bing Yan gritted her teeth, took a gamble, and said: "Bing Yan is not disrespectful to the God of Rain, but Bing Yan knows that what the God of Rain needs is not the blood of a virgin. Humans pay tribute to the wrong things every time, so the rain Gods are not merciful and do not rain!" Bingyan originally wanted to say that there might not be any rain gods in this world, but on second thought, it is better to solve problems according to their thinking habits.

When Bingyan said this, Emperor Long also felt that the tribute was wrong, and the white-robed priest said angrily: "It's nonsense! Blood sacrifice is a tradition that has lasted for a hundred years in Jinling Kingdom, how can you allow it to be so blasphemy!"

"Then may I ask the great priest, can you guarantee that there will be rain after the blood sacrifice?"

The great priest was speechless for a moment.

Bing Yan turned to look at Long Huang and asked: "Can you let Bing Yan have a try?"

That water-blue figure stood proudly on the high platform like a fairy falling down from nine days away. Her confident words and all kinds of unimaginable events that happened to her before made everyone really look forward to Lan Bingyan. feel.

Seeing that Emperor Long seemed to be hesitating, the empress became more and more anxious, she hurriedly said: "How solemn the sacrificial ceremony is, it's not a joke, come on! Drag Concubine Lie down!"

"Wait!" A powerful and majestic voice pushed the guard back.Long Yulie stepped up to the high platform, came to Bing Yan and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

Bing Yan smiled, raised her eyebrows and said: "Of course. When I cast a spell and it rains, do you want to reconsider my previous proposal?"

Long Yulie's eyes suddenly sank, he took a deep look at Bingyan, then raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and said majesticly: "Before marrying the new princess, this king once had a dream, dreaming that a white light fell from the sky and landed on the In Prince Lie’s mansion, the white light lingered around the King’s Panjin Pavilion for several days, until the day when the new princess entered the mansion, the white light turned into a goddess in her sleep to bid farewell vaguely, saying that the envoy of the rain god she was waiting for had arrived.”

(End of this chapter)