Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

On the 19th day of the seventh lunar month, Hatas's 70th birthday feast arrived as scheduled.

The news is broadcast on TV programs of various sizes in K country. For the entire K country news media, the king's birthday banquet is the biggest event in K country this year.

It will also be the most breaking news.

Although not many foreign guests were invited, several countries were sure to come. This birthday banquet encountered an intercontinental war, and it was destined not to be very lively.

In the dark and dim palace, the first ray of morning light shone through the cracks in the windows.

On the walnut floor, half of the room was covered with a white fluffy carpet. The huge room was quiet, and everything was neatly placed.

In the silence, a crouched man could be seen lying on the floor.

The man lying on the ground was soaked wet, sweat wet the broken hair on his forehead, he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

The side face was close to the wooden floor, and the sunlight penetrated through the clouds and through the gaps in the unclosed curtains, hitting the man's eyelids impartially.

The quiet sleeping face loosened, and he moved his fingers, gradually showing signs of waking up, and at the same time there was a knock on the door.

"Your Highness?" Wan An called out.

Before going to sleep last night, His Highness ordered that no one is allowed to enter his room this morning without his permission.

With such a rule, she could only wait honestly at the door.

Without getting a response from the insider, Wan An took the trouble to knock on the door twice, "Your Highness?"

Wan An organized a speech, "Your Highness, you are still busy with sacrifices this morning, are you up yet?"

After a while, the person lying on the floor finally opened his eyes and responded a second before Wan An pushed the door open.

It also successfully stopped the woman from pushing the door in.

"understood."

After receiving his response, Wan An breathed a sigh of relief, "Then can we go in?"

"Wait a minute." Yin Sa said, supporting his arms and sitting up from the floor.

Every night he does rehabilitation training in the room little by little, and now he can stand up, except for the slow pace, he is no different from ordinary people.

Wen Li is right, he has survived the days of rebirth, and now he is a new student, and now he has ushered in a new life.

He practiced hard last night, and when he was tired, he fell asleep on the floor.

Supporting her body vigorously, she stood up, and Yin Sa walked over to the bed step by step.

The blue and purple marks on his thigh were clear, and the person that day attacked him with full force, just to detect whether his leg was really unconscious.

That person really underestimated him, even if the bullet really shot into his leg, he could still hold back his voice.

The pain he experienced these days was far heavier than a bullet.

He got up from the ground and went to the bed step by step. Now his legs can walk very steadily, but the speed is not very fast.

The recovery of muscles is also exceptionally obvious, but because the speed of muscle recovery cannot keep up with the speed of his reconstruction, it cannot return to the level of normal people.

Going to bed and covering the quilt, Yin Sa was no longer panting like before, but his breath was much calmer after completing this series of actions.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice of the man in the door, Wan An pushed the door with the attendant and stepped on the towel that fell on the ground. She picked it up disapprovingly and handed it to the attendant behind her.

"His Royal Highness, you need to participate in the sacrificial activities in the morning, and all the preparations have been prepared at the sacrificial altar." Wan An simply helped the person sit up from the bed.

"Where's Wen Li?" Yin Sa asked.

"Miss Wen Li has already gone out. She said she is going out of the palace for a walk."

Today is Hatas' birthday banquet, and the entire palace is busy, and it is inconvenient for them to come and go like this.

So Miss Wen Li took them out early in the morning.

"Ms. Wen Li's treatment is really helpful, and your complexion is much better." She said, arranging the clothes on Yin Sa's body.

In fact, at the beginning, Wen Li was asked to treat His Highness, and Mr. Niron also personally asked whether His Highness would be able to conceive a child if the treatment was successful.

But this question, I am afraid they can only know if they ask Miss Wen Li themselves.

The well-dressed Yin Sa was pushed out of the room. As soon as he got off the elevator, he saw Hebrew who had been waiting in the hall for a long time.

He was wearing a black dress today, with medals hanging on his shoulders, and the golden tassel hanging down looked particularly clear.

Seeing the spirit of the person in the wheelchair, Hebrew's face softened.

"Your Majesty arranged for me to come pick you up. Jiatong and Yingran are already waiting at the sacrificial platform."

Hebrew said, came over and took the handle of the wheelchair from Wan An, and pushed him to the door.

"Brother-in-law, are you busy these days?"

Hebrew pushed him down the path, "It's okay, after all, matters involving the intercontinental border are not so easy to deal with."

"What's your father's opinion on the Intercontinental League?"

Hebrew suddenly felt a little surprised when he heard this sentence, "When did you become interested in these things?"

Since Yin Sa's leg was injured, he has never asked about these things again.

It seems that no matter how the country develops, it has nothing to do with him.

"Everyone will pay attention to such a big thing as the Intercontinental Alliance."

"Today, Your Majesty has been hesitant about whether to send troops. The number of people we send out is the smallest in all countries. Now the domestic economy is not developing well, and natural disasters are coming one after another. Your Majesty must be careful when making any decision. Think about it."

This is also very difficult for Hattas.

The two of you said one sentence to another, and they quickly went to the sacrificial altar.

The sacrificial altar is in the southeast corner of the palace, a huge circular roof, and now there are flaming torches burning on it, and all the sacrificial things are placed on the table.

The torches made of huge face masks on the side of the stage are particularly eye-catching, like some kind of ancient sacrificial ceremony.

The K royal family has a special department in charge of sacrifice, called "Secret Realm".

These people are all from ancient ethnic groups. They have served the royal family from the day they were born, and until today, they are also responsible for the sacrificial affairs of the entire K country.

Every year, they come to hold sacrificial activities during the spring planting and autumn harvesting, as well as for matters in the palace.

The wizard got off the stage and dragged a section of his wide black robe to the ground. With a pair of scissors in his hand, he neatly cut Yin Sa's hair and nails.

Yin Sa, who has never believed in these things, dismissed it. Everything in this world can be predicted by divination.

Those who are qualified to participate in the sacrifice are all members of the royal family. No matter how close the blood is, they are all members of the royal family.

Sacrifice is a very serious and serious matter for the royal family. All the members present must wear Chinese clothes and stand neatly and solemnly under the round platform.

Hattas stood in the middle, with Yin Sa and Princess Jiatong beside him.

"Hala..." The wizard in charge of the sacrifice danced around the altar.

Everyone on the side watched the wizard's actions of cutting Yin Sa and Jiatong's nails and hair. Harry was standing in the third row, and Ni Chang happened to be beside him.

"That's what it meant."

He said abruptly.

Ni Chang on the side asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

It's just a sacrifice to pray for good weather, how to listen to what my father said, this is a little wrong.

"This is the ceremony to choose the successor."

Harry himself is Hattas' sibling, and those who were pushed to the throne by the old king of course know better.

The last step of the year was knocked down by this ceremony.

The king will think according to the situation given by the wizard, the most suitable candidate for this position.

Sure enough, after the shaman finished the sacrificial dance, he threw the two cloth bags into the two flaming torches.

The sound of crackling and burning became louder and louder, and finally the flame on his left hand turned red and blue.

"Crack!" The wizard slashed at the three tortoise shells with his last sword.

The people below watched intently, for fear of making a mistake.

On the roof in the distance, above the glass palace with the circular dome, the glass reflected different rays of light in the sun, and it was easy to confuse everyone's eyes.

Of course, no one saw the girl standing on the roof.

Gu Ningxi used a little trick and took Wen Li to stand on the roof to watch the situation on the sacrificial altar.

"It's quite grand." She looked up.

"What did you see?" Wen Li asked.

Gu Ningxi shook her head, "Not yet."

She has been in touch with those ghostly things since she was a child, and she just happened to hear the news that a sacrifice is going to be held today, so she took Wen Li and flew over to join in the fun.

After all, it is also a sacrificial activity for the K royal family, she has to take a good look and play.

After five minutes passed, the wizard on the platform handed the written cloth to Hattas.

At the same time, Gu Ningxi suddenly saw a light blue light flying from the southwest direction, and slowly landed on one of the burning torches.

"Yes!" Gu Ningxi grabbed Wen Li's finger and pointed over there, "I saw a beam of light flew inside!!"

Immediately after the torch burst into blue light, the people present were amazed.

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science, and most people blame ghosts and gods for those unexplained phenomena.

In the past, most of the myths about ghosts and gods were made up by the ruling class in order to trick the people into willingly obeying their own rule.

The sacrifices of the K royal family also more or less took on some of these colors.

But since Gu Ningxi entered the palace, she felt that something was wrong here, which was different from all the state capitals or royal palaces she had been to.

There seems to be some kind of powerful power here, a power that can make people feel relaxed and happy.

"Which direction did the light come from?" Wen Li asked.

Gu Ningxi looked at the sensational crowd below, "To the southwest."

Wen Li took her down, and was about to go to the southwest. Just after taking a step, Gu Ningxi suddenly took her hand and stopped.

The little girl rubbed her eyes vigorously, looked at Wen Li steadily, and finally pointed at the top of Wen Li's head.

"Sister Wen Li, that anger is also in you."

Wen Li suddenly felt possessed by a ghost, and looked around him, but saw nothing.

"Why is that qi in you?" Gu Ningxi said and looked over.

Among the people standing over there, only Hatas, Yin Sa and Jiatong have them.

Why, Wen Li also has this blue energy.