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Chapter 231 Prince, Please Respect Yourself

Life was finally preserved.

Luo Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did they know, this was more painful than letting the luthier die.

He accompanied the high priest for hundreds of years and practiced spiritual arts in the sacrificial hall.

Now all of this will be taken away by her, and she will be completely reduced to a useless person...

Princess Nanyue's son's full moon banquet was very lively.

This is the first Linzi born since they got married.

Si Jinya is very precious.

"Ahen, do you think the high priest will come?" She said nervously.

"Should...should come." Ji Xihen said uncertainly.

In the consort's mansion, which was full of people, everyone sat in twos and threes, chatting with each other.

The grown-up Prince Nanyue sat in the center of the banquet, forming an eye-catching landscape.

Many ladies from aristocratic families secretly looked at him.

It was because the young prince in front of him had a face that was prettier than that of a woman.

She had a delicate white jade face, but her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat cold.

At this time, someone announced that the high priest had arrived.

Everyone stopped cracking melon seeds and chatting.

The main hall suddenly became extremely silent.

Everyone stood up together.

Immediately, a white figure gradually walked towards them in their eyes.

Followed by several pretty witches.

She was still wearing a cloud dress, with gorgeous clothes and silver patterns dotted on the skirt.

She covered her face with a light veil, and there was a trace of cinnabar mole at the end of her eyes.

Everyone suffocated.

Many people here have never seen the high priest, and they are lucky enough to see him from a distance only on the big day of sacrifice.

But nowhere near this close viewing.

Although the high priest covered her face, she could still feel the beautiful face beneath her face.

She glanced around indifferently, and then sat at the top seat under Si Jinya's hospitality.

The high priest is the god of Nanyue, who even the Southern Emperor should treat each other with courtesy.

"The High Priest!"

Everyone did a standard Nanyue etiquette.

Immediately, they got up and sat back in their seats.

With the High Priest around, no one dared to chat like they did just now.

There are many children who can't help but look at her secretly.

Pulled by their respective parents, knocked chestnuts on their heads.

Si Jinya joyfully took out her son and placed it in front of the high priest, "Do you want to hug her?"

Si Jinya is probably the only person who can talk to the high priest face to face and easily.

No wonder Princess Nanyue is so favored.

Not only was she favored by the Southern Emperor, but even the High Priest showed some warmth towards her.

Ji Keyue looked at Lin Zi in the other party's arms. She had a very small face, chubby, white and clean, with big eyes open, very beautiful.

The child giggled when he saw her, stretched out his chubby hands, and moved them towards her, as if he wanted her to hug him.

Seeing this, Si Jinya smiled and said, "High Priest, my Lin'er likes you very much."

Ji Keyue hesitated for a few seconds, then stepped forward and pinched his little face.

Xiao'er immediately hugged her bright wrist with his two little paws.

Guests: Children who don't know are innocent...

Prince Nanyue, who was sitting at the banquet, has been watching her.

Ji Keyue felt it, she turned her eyes, and cast her gaze over, which happened to meet his gaze.

His eyes were honest, and he didn't avert his eyes just because she looked over.

And she recognized him now.

That child from more than 100 years ago.

Now grown up.

There was no fear of her in his eyes.

The next second, she looked away.

The guard next to him called him, "Prince, prince..."

Prince Nanyue came back to his senses.

"His Royal Highness, she is the high priest, the god of our Nanyue..." The chief guard whispered beside him.

"Yeah." He said lightly.

The guard hesitated to speak, but he really wanted to say something: She is Nan Yue's god, Your Highness, you can't keep staring at her, it's against your identity.

Ji Keyue sat for a while, then left after delivering the presents.

Seeing this, Crown Prince Nanyue got up and left the table, chasing after her.

She was stopped by him as soon as she left the house.

He came forward, cupped his hands slightly towards her, and introduced himself, "My surname is Si Liang, my name is "Liang", and I am the son of the Southern Emperor."

Ji Keyue raised her eyes, "Yes."

"I heard that the high priest is capable of making good decisions and is full of talents. I hereby ask the high priest to teach me knowledge and be my teacher."

Ji Keyue raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not interested, the prince should choose another teacher."

Just as he was about to walk, his sleeves and hands were grabbed by someone.

Ji Keyue paused, looked at it, and then flicked his sleeves, and his hand was opened by the Buddha.

Si Liang was stunned, the warmth of her skin still remained on her fingers.

"Prince, please respect yourself."

Ji Keyue's cold voice rang in his ears.

Women in Nanyue value their chastity the most.

Even touching small hands with a foreigner will be criticized by others.

As the high priest, Ji Keyue never cared about these things.

But she was born with dignity, from childhood to adulthood, no one has been close to her, and she doesn't like others to get too close to her.

today…

She frowned.

Without another word to him, he lifted his foot and left.

Si Liang looked at her leaving back, wondering what she was thinking.

The chief guard chased after him, just in time to see the figure of the high priest leaving.

"His Royal Highness..." he said, "The banquet has already begun, and the eldest princess is looking for you."

"Oh, I see."

He turned and walked towards the banquet.

At night, the excitement in the Prince Consort's Mansion gradually ended.

The guests are gone.

Si Jinya said to the prince, "Liang'er, where did you go just now?"

He said bluntly, "I went to see the high priest."

Si Jinya was surprised, "What are you going to see the high priest for?"

"I need her guidance in my homework."

Si Jinya understood.

Her nephew has shown amazing talent since he was a child.

No matter what poems and songs, Sun Tzu's Art of War can't beat him.

Now even Nanyue's well-educated wife and teachers have been passed by him in the exam.

Brother Huang is still worried about not being able to find a teacher.

Unexpectedly, her nephew, her own, would have his eye on the high priest.

"Liang'er, you can help your father take care of Nanyue when you were young. Auntie thinks that you will be able to be a good king in the future, and you don't need other teachers to teach you."

"I still have some questions that no one asks, and I want to ask the high priest a little bit."

Si Jinya was speechless.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Why don't I ask your father when the time comes. Maybe the high priest will teach you for your father's sake."

Si Liang cupped his hands, "Then thank you, Aunt Huang."

"Thank you for what my family said," she said.

At this time, Ji Xihen came over.

Si Liang separated from his uncle.

A few days later, he passed by the sacrificial altar.

I saw a young girl wearing a white priest's robe, covering her face with a light veil, performing the ritual on the altar, and her movements seemed to be dancing.

The dance is elegant and light.

The white and beautiful figure danced back and forth in front of his eyes.

"What is she doing?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, the high priest is praying for Nanyue."

Luo Jing, the maiden on the altar, caught a glimpse and came down slowly, and said respectfully to the prince, "His Royal Highness."

"Does your high priest practice at this time every day?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, that's right."

(End of this chapter)