Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 155 "Xiangguo was originally a daughter (34)"

Around the altar, divine light filled the sky, and shouts were loud.

Si Qiuyu's face turned bright and dark, her eyes fixed on the girl standing on the stone pillar, cruel and angry.

Her lips were bitten by teeth, leaving faint bloodstains, and the veins in her clenched fists were exposed.

No, not reconciled, she is not reconciled to losing to Ji Yue who has always looked down upon her!

Jiyue is just a little concubine of the king of Chu, but she is loved and loved by all the people, and she is cowardly by nature. Outsiders actually think that she is "benevolent, kind and kind", she disdains her, she is jealous, which makes her mother blow the pillow. Let the king of Chu marry her to the great prince of Wu!
Sixi this bitch!

Incompetent in handling affairs and prone to lying, didn't it mean that Jiyue was sent to the army camp of Yan State to be humiliated?
Didn't it mean that Jiyue must die in humiliation?
How did she come back alive?

The candidate for the saint must be her, Si Qiuyu!
The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, Si Qiuyu's eyes turned red, and she yelled frantically: "She's not a pure girl, she's dirty, she's a broken shoe that a man slept with—"

Unfortunately, no matter how sharp the voice was, it was suppressed by Wanmin's sincere shout.

The people of the Chu Kingdom looked up at the Holy Maiden enthusiastically, she was the Holy Maiden of their Witch Temple, the Chosen One who led the prosperity of the Chu Kingdom!

Si Qiuyu's voice became hoarse, and she waved her arms indiscriminately.

She jumps up and down like a clown.Zhou Meng thought lightly.

The high priest stared at the strange scene with fanaticism. No matter what the identity of the girl in white was, no matter whether she was married or not, she was a saint sent by God!

At this time, the high priest had long forgotten how disdainful he was for Zhou Meng just now, and his heart was filled with excitement and madness.

He caught a glimpse of the mistress of the Si family's concubine with a strange expression on the sacrificial altar, pouted, and waved to let the waiters drag her down.

Si Qiuyu panicked, "This lady is the chosen one, and I am the saint!"

The waiters turned a deaf ear and took her away quickly.

Common people were not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the Wushen Temple. Therefore, Si Qiuyu was dragged off the sacrificial altar by the waiters of the Wushen Temple, and the guards of the Si family did not dare to do anything.

Si Qiuyu was supported by the maid, and she slapped viciously, "Baby maid, won't you come on stage and save me?"

"Slaves are lowly, not allowed to approach the sacrificial altar." She said weakly with her head down, her maidservant covering her face tightly.

The lips of a beautiful young girl in white approached the flute for calling the phoenix, and the flute was playing the final impassioned ending. The phoenix and the phoenix seemed to know that they were about to leave the saint, and the song became mournful, and the summoned birds sang in harmony. The girl between heaven and earth seems to be shining, so dazzling, so beautiful.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the phoenix danced around the girl with nostalgia for the last time, and then, under the watchful eyes of the people in Ueno, reluctantly took the birds away.

Zhou Meng smiled happily.

"188, thank you." She sincerely thanked 188. If it weren't for 188's holographic projection, even with the cooperation of Yue Que's subordinates, she might not have succeeded in gaining the faith of thousands of Chu people.

With the strength of the Witch God Temple itself and her status as the chosen daughter, presumably, the proposal to form an alliance with the Yan Kingdom will not have such a big obstacle.

188 fluttered her little wings coyly, and her furry body trembled, 【We two are with each other, don't praise this system, this system will be proud! 】

"188 you are the best."

[Of course...but, Mengmeng, you'd better coax your Yueqi, he looks very unhappy. ] 188 slipped away after leaving a word.

Only then did Zhou Meng remember that Yueqin was still watching from under the altar, and she leaped lightly down the two-meter-high stone pillar.

After scanning around, at the first glance, he found an extremely conspicuous man in black clothes.

As expected, Yue Qin was staring at her gloomyly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Zhou Meng looked at the general public, raised a holy smile, and her whole body was shining like a god, she raised her voice: "I am the chosen daughter, do you have any objections?"

"No."

After seeing such a miracle, how dare the onlookers have any objections. If the witch god gets angry and punishes him, it will not be worth the loss.

The girls who were not selected also bowed their heads in resentment. They didn't have such great skills, and they even asked Phoenix to dance with them.

Zhou Meng nodded in satisfaction, and raised her sleeves, "I am a saint, and I shall follow the will of the witch god, and I will definitely abide by the oracle of the witch god, so as to lead Chu to prosperity and peace."

The people once again shouted "Holy Maiden".

There was only one person with heavy eyes and angry and sour heart.

Yue Qun's lips moved, and the word "interpretation" appeared in the shape of his mouth. Unfortunately, Zhou Meng, who was busy promoting the oracle, didn't notice.

……

"boom--"

The sound of porcelain breaking suddenly resounded.

Si Qiuyu's face was ferocious, the broken porcelain accidentally cut her fingertips, she didn't care, and continued to smash the porcelain tables and chairs.

The boudoir was destroyed in a mess.

"Oh, sister, why are you so angry?" Si Jinxiu supported the hairpin on her head charmingly, and leaned against the door quietly watching Si Qiuyu finish throwing things, before she opened her mouth with a hint of sarcasm.

"None of your business!" Si Qiuyu gave her a hard look.

"Sister, ladies and gentlemen, you can't be so rude. It's a shame that you went to the witch selection!" Si Jinxiu covered her mouth and smiled.

Si Qiuyu was angry at first, and then laughed maniacally: "Hehe, I don't feel well, don't even think about it, Jiyue not only came back alive, but also caused the vision of the phoenix, and now she has become a saint."

Si Jinxiu was taken aback, "Is she a saint?"

"Isn't it? In the future, she will be an all-powerful saint. We are just little people who fell into the mud." Her eyes were full of unwillingness and jealousy.

Yeyue was charming, countless people gathered around the Witch Temple to celebrate, strong young men held torches, beautiful girls dressed in traditional Chu costumes sang and danced, the bonfire was fierce, and everyone had joyful and happy smiles on their faces.

The new saintess of the state of Chu, and she is also the chosen child in the oracle of the witch god!
Zhou Meng is wearing a holy and solemn saint's costume, with fluttering white clothes, elegant cranes embroidered on the bottom of the skirt, and a burqa inlaid with gold silk makes her whole body shine, and the black silk is tied into a double fairy bun. The waiters of the Witch Temple secretly look at her from time to time It really is radiant.

The big bell of the Witch God Temple rang three times, and the people outside the hall fell silent. The high priest led the new saint to the steps outside the hall. He knocked on the staff in his hand, and said solemnly: "The chosen saint, Celebrate with the people."

Zhou Meng was as calm as before, showing a holy faint smile to the people.

"Saint and saint!"

"My lord, bless all people!"

"Long live the witch god, long live the saint."

Tired all day, Zhou Meng took off her gorgeous clothes under the service of the waiter, and waved them back.

After rubbing her face, her face was stiff with a smile, and she stretched herself to go to bed to rest.

Lifting the gauze curtain, her fingers froze suddenly.

His eyes flickered, and he asked uncomfortably, "Your Majesty, why did you come to the Temple of Witch God?"

Yue Que was originally sitting by the bed, but when he saw Zhou Meng smiled, his tone was gentle, "Sir, you have never said that you are the Princess of Chu!"

　Yue quilt: with a smile on his face, MMP in his heart
　　
　
(End of this chapter)