The idle morality of the great priest

We're not there yet! "The scepter in her hand tapped Xiaohuan's head lightly. Didn't this girl see that Qingmu's face was not good? He just got a jug of good wine from the cook, and drank it thinking that there was nothing wrong.

"It's Xiaohuan who made a mistake, my lord, wait for your slaves." Xiaohuan finally felt the air-conditioning from the third prince behind him.

"Come here, put away all the wine in the sacrificial hall." Looking at Feng Mingyue's back, Qing Mu ordered with a blank expression.

There were quite a few banquets in the palace. Compared with the emperor's birthday a few days ago, today's spectacles were less than half.The only difference is that Feng Mingyue's appearance still quieted down the lively scene.Sometimes Feng Mingyue can't help but wonder if she came here professionally.

"Haha, Feng Aiqing, you are here." Yue Ruoyu said loudly.

"Refer to Lord Sacrifice, and pray for the blessing of the moon." Hearing the salute below, Feng Mingyue was still a little uncomfortable.

"Gentlemen free"

"Thank you sir"

"General Ji, this is me praying for the moon." Feng Mingyue always wanted to ignore Ji Lingfeng's gaze, maybe because she met Yue Xuanming, so her eyes were more than questioning.

"See Great Sacrifice"

The questioning eyes of "General Wuli" were put away after seeing Feng Mingyue's smiling face.Ji Lingfeng mechanically bowed to the great priest in front of him. He had thought about which son it was, but he didn't expect it to be the new priest of Qiyue. Ji Lingfeng raised his eyebrows. Didn't it mean that the Palace of Qiyue Sacrifice and the royal family are not closely related? ?

Just now, Ji Lingfeng saw that the expressions of the officials below were different, and most of them were in awe.In the past two days, how much did he hear the golden-red auspicious light emitting from the sacrificial hall late at night?Following Feng Mingyue's movements from the corner of the eye, being able to become a priest praying for the moon must be extraordinary.It is not common for Qiyue to choose a priest alone, and besides the previous priest, no one knows how to choose.

"Feng Aiqing, how are you doing these days?" Yue Ruoyu asked intentionally or unintentionally while holding the wine glass.

"Your Majesty, it is my expectation to pray for the prosperity of the moon. A few days ago, the auspicious star came, and I am very happy." As soon as she sat down, Feng Mingyue took a sip of her tea. It seemed that Ling Yun's attitude made Yue Ruoyu angry. up.

"I don't know, is there any noble person at the border?" The harmless Feng Mingyue's smiling face cast a shadow on his back.

"Don't worry, Ai Qing, the border gate is where the moon and clouds meet. If the two countries have a good relationship, there will naturally be noble people guarding the gate. Is that right?"

"Emperor Shengming"

"It's hard to remember the general, but Mingyue is not talented. Since Lingyun is guarding the border, the people of Qiyue will be more comfortable. I heard that the folk customs in the frontier are very simple. If there is a chance in the future, Mingyue wants to see it." Feng Ming Yue felt that it was time for him to be a sacrificial priest if he pretended to be coercive in this life, so he opened his eyes and told nonsense, anyway, the backer was the emperor.

"Feng Aiqing wholeheartedly prays for the moon, it is my great fortune to pray for the moon."

"The emperor has won the prize"

"Master Sacrifice is so young, he is so devoted to the country, he will be ashamed in the end." Ji Lingfeng couldn't see the duo singing together, and stopped them from praising each other.Obviously not mentioning the change of Qiyue's border, but the two of them are singing a double reed here...

"Mingyue is just an idler, and it can't compare to remembering the achievements of the general in the South and North, but if Qiyue needs me, Mingyue will do her best for the emperor." Feng Mingyue said calmly, her voice was not loud, But it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The sacrificial hall is loyal to the emperor! ! !Fortunately, they all listened with their ears upright, otherwise they would really miss such an important conversation.Several ministers were almost moved to tears. The sacrificial hall is more arrogant and cold than the royal family. Fortunately, the royal family has been restraining the sacrificial hall.

"Haha, come and drink." Yue Ruoyu smiled with satisfaction.

"The subject is too weak to drink, so I use tea instead of wine." Raising the wine glass, Feng Mingyue opened her eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Master Sacrifice please"

"please"

It didn't take long for Feng Mingyue to get up and say goodbye, he just came to walk, if he didn't leave.I'm afraid these ministers don't want to have a good drink, and he doesn't want to speak in a polite way, it really makes his teeth sour.

Besides, Ben didn't like making noise, so he asked Xiaohuan to go back first, and let him blow the air by himself.Unexpectedly, Ji Lingfeng appeared unexpectedly, squinting at General Lingyun, Feng Mingyue stretched out his hand and twisted it, he must have done too many bad things in the past!What just fell is now the end.

"General Ji, this is the palace of Qiyue."

"It turns out that Mr. Feng was praying for the moon and offering sacrifices. I'm being rude." Maybe he drank too much wine and his voice was hoarse. Ji Lingfeng found a comfortable position and leaned against the pillar. , a little more immortal.

Qiyue's winter is a bit cold, even if his back is turned, the breath of that person's speech turns into white mist.He just wanted to have a few words with this person alone, but he didn't expect him to catch up.

"General, you don't need to be too polite. You are away from home. I hope you will understand." Feng Mingyue turned around with a little apology on her face. Under the moonlight, her handsome face looked very ethereal.

"Haha, the great priest doesn't have to take it seriously. Ji was a little surprised. Today, when he met His Royal Highness, he suddenly realized that he wanted to confirm whether he was a gentleman." Ji Lingfeng looked directly at the person in front of him, and even if he spoke, he hardly looked at him.

"Well, the prince is young and likes to play around."

"Sir, are you afraid of remembering a certain reproach?"

"how do I say this?"

"Or, sir, you don't like to look at people when you talk to them?" Even though they were facing each other, Ji Lingfeng still knew that the person's gaze was not on him, but he didn't know where it was.

"...Pfft, the general is worrying too much." Feng Mingyue smiled, feeling guilty, who knew that Ji Lingfeng would come over, he had a hard time getting through to leave the table, this person came to talk to him again, carrying two The memory of the world is really false.

So weak that he turned around and ran when he wanted to, so that he wouldn't suffer in his heart.

"..." Just as he was about to continue, only Ji Lingfeng's phantom was left on the spot.

"Master Sacrifice, if you don't go back, His Highness will come looking for you." Xiaohuan walked over with a reproachful tone, still holding a heavy cloak in her hand.

So he has been here in a daze for so long?

"Let's go back now, I'm determined." Feng Mingyue looked back at the night sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

☆、Chapter 29

When Feng Mingyue woke up, she found that she was outside wrapped in white. He stood by the window in a daze for a long time. When Xiaohuan came in, she found that her master was wearing his underwear and staring out of the window in a daze. He didn't know where he was standing. how long.

"Master Sacrifice, why are you standing here with so little clothes on! It snowed last night, you'll catch a cold." Xiaohuan wanted to put on Feng Mingyue's coat.

"Did it fall last night? Ah! It fell secretly." Feng Mingyue couldn't help complaining, and put on the coat in Xiaohuan's hand. "I want to go out and have a look!" Even though Feng Mingyue knew that he was like a countryman entering the city, he still happily planned to rush out. Wouldn't this southerner be excited when he saw snow falling?

"My lord, what are you doing!? You're wearing an underwear, you'll be frozen!" Xiaohuan didn't understand, what's so exciting about snowing, she didn't even change her clothes.

"Didn't you say that it's not cold when it's snowing?" Feng Mingyue put her hand on the doorknob, and turned her head to hold her girl.

"It's nothing, my lord, put on your clothes first, the snow outside will disappear in a while." Xiaohuan pulled Feng Mingyue's coat back.

"Master Sacrifice" Qing Mu's voice came from outside the door.

"Qingmu..." Opening the door, Feng Mingyue felt a cold wind pouring in from inside her clothes... cold!He shivered unpreparedly.

"Master Sacrifice, where are you going?" Looking at the disheveled man, Qing Mu turned her head to follow Feng Mingyue's gaze, and then closed the opened door casually.

"My lord, he said he was going to see the snow..."

Sometimes Feng Mingyue feels that Xiaohuan really answers Qingmu's questions...even his master can sell, and now he has discovered that there is no wine in the wine cellar.

"I thought it wouldn't be too cold when it snowed..." It seems that I was deceived, and it can be solved by saying that it is not cold!But he still couldn't wait to go out, muttering that it was snowing, it was snowing...

"It's snowing, why isn't it cold, put on more clothes before going out." Qing Mu stretched out his hand to pull up Feng Mingyue's coat, he didn't think this small body was very cold-resistant.

"Okay, Xiaohuan, bring the clothes." I don't know where Qiyue is located on the earth, but it has nothing to do with him. After living for a year or two, he will understand the weather changes.Putting on the heavy coat, Feng Mingyue opened the door when he felt that it was almost time. Because of the injury on his foot and the backlash from astrology, he somehow felt that his physique was not that good.

It was the first time that Feng Mingyue stepped on the snow. It snowed heavily overnight, and the snow was very thick. The deep and shallow footprints made him squat down.Grabbing a handful of snow, he heard Xiaohuan's eager voice behind him, "My lord, don't use your hands, it's too cold and you'll catch the wind chill." Feng Mingyue stared at the snow in his hand, it was cold, how could he be so delicate!

"It's nothing, Xiaohuan don't worry." Going along, he picked up the snow with both hands and squeezed it into a ball. Surely no one would play with him. It was the first time he saw heavy snow, and no one dared to have a snowball fight with him.

"See Lord Yuqin" Just as Feng Mingyue was thinking about whether to push a snowman or something, Yuqin behind her hurriedly appeared in front of Feng Mingyue.

"Yo, Yuqin, what's the matter?" Looking at the pale-faced Feng Mingyue and Zou Mei, she wanted to throw the snowball in her hand, but it was not good to think about it, after all, Yuqin is such a proud little girl.

"My lord, the inner hall..."

"I'm about to finish my sentence." Feng Mingyue stood up as she slapped the snow off her hands in a leisurely manner. "My lord, let's go and have a look." Yuqin bit her lip, he didn't know how to explain it, but only the person in front of him could solve this matter.

"Well, let's go." The inner hall is the place where he astrology, Yuqin's expression, probably something unlucky. "What's wrong?" Qing Mu who had been standing behind him asked in a low voice.

"I'll go to the inner hall, Qingmu, you eat breakfast first, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"...Hmm..." Qing Mu glanced at Feng Mingyue and nodded slightly.

"Let's go, Yuqin, I have to keep up." The uneasiness made him a little uncomfortable, and this thing really happened one after another.

"My lord, slow down!" Yuqin couldn't help yelling, the road is not easy to walk in snowy weather, isn't this person afraid of slipping and falling! "Yuqin, didn't you come to me because you were in a hurry? Or did you lie to me?" Slowing down, Feng Mingyue asked.

... "Yuqin dare not"

"Seriously, Yuqin, what's going on inside, you... always let me prepare, otherwise I'll be very nervous!" Stopping, Feng Mingyue looked up at the entire inner hall. Glowing red auspicious light, it has existed since that day.

"I... I don't know..." He didn't dare to open the astrology room, but just outside the door, he could faintly feel that there seemed to be something inside. Feng Mingyue asked such a question, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

"Well, then you wait for me here..." No matter what it is, Feng Mingyue raised the corners of her lips, can he escape?The answer is no, then he can only bite the bullet and go in.

"No! This time I want to...follow you..." What happened last time still made him terrified, not only because if something happened to this person, he would not survive and would be killed by the emperor, but also because...he didn't want this book One more corpse!

"...It's up to you, but no matter what you see, you have to keep your mouth shut." Feng Mingyue turned her head and smiled sinisterly at Yuqin, seeing the child's face turning pale with satisfaction, she stopped laughing.

Feng Mingyue walked into the hall without waiting for Yuqin's answer, and felt the coolness of the place where the books were stored just tightly in the hall.

"Master Sacrifice, I..." Yuqin held the door panel, frowning at Feng Mingyue.

"You asked me to come, are you planning to not let me in?" What's in it, so nervous?Feng Mingyue pushed away Yuqin's hand.

The moment the door opened, the cold air rushed in.

"What...something..." In the dimly lit room, he could clearly see the phantom kneeling on the ground, with neat long hair covering his back, this back, the crescent-shaped brown mark on his shoulder, this no?He reached out and touched his shoulder... is it?

"..." Opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, Feng Mingyue walked up to Xu Ying step by step, and sure enough, that face, with wide eyes looking at the phantom face in front of her, fell to her knees on the ground.

"Big..." Yuqin didn't dare to move forward, he saw Feng Mingyue's hollow eyes, and that slightly trembling body, that expression was more terrifying than the phantom kneeling on the ground.

"You, are you here? Then who am I...?" With a hoarse voice, Feng Mingyue gently raised her hand, wanting to touch that face he was so familiar with. □□The body turned out to be a woman's body, what happened?

"Why are you here...then what should he do? Be good, go back..." Feng Mingyue didn't know what she was talking about, her eyes were still closed.

"If I can't go back, you have to stay by his side. Although I'm not reconciled, please..." Gently circling the phantom with his hands seemed to be able to feel the other person's body temperature, Feng Mingyue gently rubbed against him. rubbed.The cautious fear dissipated, feeling that the soft body in her arms seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then, Feng Mingyue looked at the change in front of her eyes again, she still had that face, but her body turned into a man... This one was completely different from her own. The same Lian, his eyes slightly opened, staring at him as if to see something.

"What the hell?" Ben was in a trance, but suddenly became clearer.

"Take me away...take me..."

Hearing his own voice, he was inexplicably agitated, and stretched out his hand to grab the somewhat thin neck, but Feng himself was a little out of breath, as if he was pinching himself. "What is messing with my mind."

Close your eyes, Feng Mingyue's voice is hoarse, "Broken"

The illusion in front of me shattered and spread to the ground

"My lord...sacrifice to my lord!" He called softly, and Yuqin moved.Being overwhelmed by Feng Mingyue's aura just now, who is that person and why...

"Well, Yuqin, go out!" Feng Mingyue sat on the ground. "Don't go!!!" Looking at Feng Mingyue in horror, he remembered the past few days...

"I'm fine, since you're not leaving, come and sit for a while, she's already gone." He beckoned Yuqin to sit beside her, but saw that the child was motionless, just staring at him.

"Pfft, it's just an illusion left by my obsession, what are you afraid of." With a smile in Feng Mingyue's eyes, he knew that Yuqin didn't believe it.

"Is that the lord's wife?" Still standing there, Yuqin was afraid of asking about something sad, so her voice was unusually small, making Feng Mingyue's smile even stronger.

"Let's go, I guess you don't want to stay here either." Patting the dust off his body, Feng Mingyue glanced at the messy room, maybe he really needs to find some time to tidy up here, there are things that can be used here Too much.

"What did you cultivate Yuqin?" I don't know how to express the question about the spiritual root.

"?"

"Like... like this" spread out his hands, a small cluster of red flames in the palm.He kept thinking what could this thing be used for?But she saw Yuqin's eyes widened, with shock and fear in her eyes.

"What's the matter, scared? Isn't it right? Hey, Yuqin came back to her senses." Putting away the somewhat conspicuous flame in the dim space, she stretched out her hand to grab the person who was retreating.No, Yuyun should have said this to the child.

"What is this...?" Yuqin swallowed, the flame in Feng Mingyue's hand made him feel cold all over, I don't know why it was obviously a flame...

Turning to look at the teacup on the table, under Feng Mingyue's strange gaze, Yuqin hand flicked the empty cup to fill it with water.Just for a moment, Yuqin's forehead was covered with sweat.

"This way... water."

Raising his hand, there was another cluster of flames in his hand.

"My lord, don't..." Yuqin was already one meter away from Feng Mingyue.

"Huh? What are you doing so far away from me? Come on, come on, Yuqin, tell me about this." Feng Mingyue grabbed the person who was still about to retreat.

"No, my lord, you Huo Yuqin really... can't get close."

As he got closer, he felt like he was struggling on the verge of hell.

"...Ah so, let's go then."

☆、Chapter 30

Under Feng Mingyue's dissatisfied eyes, Yuqin looked at the man leaning on her body and whispered what he knew.

"Uh, that is to say? The earliest priest in the sacrificial hall left because of his cultivation, maybe he is still alive now???" Oh, that's amazing, isn't this becoming a fairy?Rubbing her chin, Feng Mingyue thought deeply.

"Yes, this kind of power itself is against the sky, so please think twice before using it, even if you have a powerful soul." For Yuqin, Feng Mingyue's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is already too strong.

"Well, then..." Staring at Yuqin, Feng Mingyue didn't say anything in the end, this child probably wouldn't know so much. "What's the matter, my lord?"

"It's okay, let's go, we've been squatting here for too long, lack of oxygen." Standing up to pat her clothes, Feng Mingyue glanced at the phantom's position just now.There are too many things to solve, troublesome.He also wants to eat and wait to die.

"Yuqin, were you scared just now..." I felt weird thinking about it just now, let alone the bystanders.

"My lord, that person... is your wife?" Hearing that Feng Mingyue turned her head to look at Yuqin, she asked if she didn't give up after the second time?

"Yes... I'm sorry, Yuqin didn't do it on purpose." The young man's face was restless and pale.

"Yuqin, if you know that I am not in this world, then the emperor and you still have Yuyun, right?" The fewer people who know, the easier things will be.

"Yes……"

"Well, don't worry, I won't do anything to you, or Yuyun will trouble me..." He reached out and patted Yuqin's shoulder. "Can you still see Master? Master's... Primordial Spirit." He watched Master's physical body disappear with his own eyes.

"Me? He came to look for me by himself." He didn't want to see him yet!It really is a cultivator!

"Then Master! It would be great for Master to meet Yuqin." He wanted to see Master again, the man who raised him since he was a child.

"Why are you crying, big man, come on, let's live, there are many things I can't help, Yuqin, how did your master teach you, you still cry about the future... Forget it, stop crying, master can't die .” He took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped off the tears on that delicate face, but he still couldn’t see anyone crying.Don't ask why he always has a handkerchief in his arms, Xiaohuan has prepared a lot... staring at Yuqin's surprised but still teary face, this kid's bad temper should be because Yuyun is not around, forget about him Don't remember the villain.

"Cry again! You are facing the wall here!" His handkerchief was wet!Wiping the tears from the corners of Yuqin's eyes with her hand, Feng Mingyue couldn't help threatening, and then stuffed the handkerchief into Yuqin's hand, "Remember to wash the handkerchief for me!" and left with a word.He still has to serve his little prince.

...Yuqin looked at the handkerchief in her hand, she continued to cry, she didn't cry or she didn't, she just missed Master, why didn't she let him cry, and kept asking him to wash the handkerchief!Don't those servants need it?Still make him a human being!Master, don't stay with this moody man!

The maids in the side hall are particularly afraid of their master recently, because this delicate young man seems to be in a particularly bad mood recently. When he came back from the main hall, his eyes were either red or his face was dark, as if he had been bullied by someone.

No, their master was washing his handkerchiefs with red eyes and a gloomy face, and he didn't let them wash them. How many times is this?Does that guy over there in the main hall have any hobbies?They didn't dare to ask and couldn't ask, otherwise the master would definitely punish them.

"His Royal Highness?" With those small footprints, the only one who can come to the sacrificial hall is the prince.Pushing open the door, he found only Qing Mu, with a blank look on his face, could he be wrong?

"I was summoned back to the palace by the emperor." Qing Mu put down the book in his hand, and poured Feng Mingyue a cup of tea. "I heard that the envoy sent a horse, and the emperor plans to give it to the prince."

"Oh? He even brought a BMW here, really thoughtful." Raising his eyebrows, he also wanted to see the top-notch horses.He had seen a few wild horses on his previous trips, and they were in perfect shape.

Putting the tea at the right temperature to his mouth, because of what happened just now, Feng Mingyue is no longer in the mood to play with the snow, and now he is more concerned about what to do next?Of course, he didn't think that Ji Lingfeng was Ji Mufeng, he came here not long ago, and Ji Lingfeng looked like a soldier with a high reputation... It's just that his appearance... made him unable to hold back.

"Master Sacrifice?" Feng Mingyue, who was fascinated by the thought at some point, heard Qing Mu calling out in a low voice.

"Huh?" She looked at Qing Mu puzzled.

"What are you thinking? You have maintained this posture for a long time..." Qing Mu frowned.

... "Yes... is that so, haha, I must have lost my mind." Feng Mingyue drank some cold tea, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

"Qing Mu, when did the prince leave?"

"He came after you went to the inner hall. He was waiting for you after finishing talking, but he was called back after a while." Qing Mu looked at Feng Mingyue in confusion.

"..." After pondering for a while, Feng Mingyue thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her father calling her home?Maybe I was worrying too much?Feng Mingyue rubbed between her eyebrows, but where did this inexplicable uneasiness and irritability come from? "I'm going to the main hall," he stood up and said calmly.

"You haven't eaten yet, I asked Xiaohuan to make something to eat, can you go after eating?"

"It's okay, I'm not hungry, I'll go first." Feng Mingyue shivered, took the clothes Qing Mu handed over and went out.

Looking at Feng Mingyue Qing Mu thoughtfully.

☆、Chapter 31

The green smoke is lingering, every time he goes to the main hall, he always stays at the door for a long time, until he remembers that he walks in slowly, only himself and no one will rush him, he doesn't care whether it is fast or slow.Qing Mu often said that he didn't know what he was thinking, as if his soul was not in him.In fact, he didn't think about anything, he was just in a daze.

"See Lord Sacrifice" For this young priest, all the people in the temple of worship maintain an inexplicable respect.Maybe it was the auspicious light they saw during the night vigil, which they hadn't seen in so many years.

"Close the door and let no one in for half an hour." He really needs silence!

"Yes"

Seeing the vermilion door close, Feng Mingyue frowned, turned her head to stare at Tai Chi in the middle and sighed.Even if he stared at this thing, he probably wouldn't see anything, so he couldn't help but sit on the ground, thinking about it, he didn't do anything wicked in his previous life, why did this kind of thing happen to him?

Today's uneasiness, what's going on?His Royal Highness?Feng Mingyue has never experienced this kind of sensitive nerves. After all, he didn't know until the sky fell on him... It's no exaggeration because he felt that the sky fell and it didn't just hit him.

He is at least sure of the phantom just now!It should be the obsession left by his previous astrology... If not, it would be considered a face of nothingness in the previous life...

"Master Sacrifice!" Feng Mingyue was sorting out her thoughts, and her brows frowned when the guards outside the door interrupted her.

"Teacher, teacher!" Feng Mingyue frowned a little upon hearing that childish voice.

"Get out of the way, I'll go in by myself." Before he could speak, the door of the main hall was already opened, and Feng Mingyue couldn't help shivering due to a gust of cold wind. In winter, the door couldn't help shrinking twice when it opened.

"Teacher, ah!" There was a muffled sound, "His Royal Highness!" The guard looked at the fallen young master in horror, but was frightened by Yue Xuanming's indifferent face.Feng Mingyue turned her head when she heard the shock, and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Qiyue, with a small face of hesitation, biting her lip and getting up from the ground.

"What's wrong with you, fell on the ground? Is there any pain, let me see." Quickly stood up and helped Qiyue's little ancestor.After pulling his hand, Bai Nen's little hand was already red.Covering that cool little hand with distress, Yue Xuanming didn't say a word the whole time, watching Feng Mingyue carefully wipe off the dust on his body.

"Does your knee hurt? Watch your feet when you walk!" Looking at the silent Yue Xuanming, she wouldn't be frightened, is she about to cry?

"Teacher, I'm fine, no, it doesn't hurt." Yue Xuanming raised his face to prove to Feng Mingyue.

"Well, as long as it doesn't hurt, you are so anxious to find me?" Didn't Qing Mu say that the prince was recruited back by the emperor?

"Teacher, I brought the horse that my father rewarded me. Would you like to take a look? It's a top-notch BMW." Speaking of the purpose of coming, Yue Xuanming's small face couldn't help but sweep away the depression just now, and pulled Feng Mingyue About to run outside.

"Bring the horse?" Feng Mingyue opened her mouth.

"That's right, stay outside the hall. If it wasn't for the sacrificial hall not being able to ride a horse, I would have brought him here." Although the snow had stopped outside, the coldness was really not caused by it.Feng Mingyue followed closely behind Yue Xuanming, fearing that the child would slip on the snow,

When she saw that shiny black horse, Feng Mingyue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, this horse is simply...excellent.Not to mention what kind of breed he is, just looking at his well-proportioned muscles, tall and strong! "This horse is so beautiful." blurted out.

"That's right, teacher, this is the horse and it's mine." When he saw the horse, he also liked it very much, and if he didn't find the teacher and liked it, it would be worthwhile for him to bring it here.

"Hey, you're really good!" He patted Yue Xuanming's head, and the unsparing praise made the child blush.

"Teacher, do you want to ride a horse?" Yue Xuanming stared at Feng Mingyue, just as he thought, the man's eyes immediately shone brightly, extremely agile.

"Yes? Little Lizi?" Couldn't help asking the little eunuch who was leading the horse.

"Back to the priest..."

"No problem." Yue Xuanming glared at Xiao Lizi, telling him to shut up, Xiao Lizi was wronged, he couldn't afford to offend anyone!

"Okay..." Feng Mingyue really wants to... ride a horse all over the world, of course, his riding skills may...maybe not very good...but let this opportunity go!He is not happy either.

Feng Mingyue climbed onto the horse with hands and feet, "Teacher, hurry up." Feng Mingyue was a little embarrassed, this is a child who brought her...

"Cough, okay" gathered the clothes on his body to prevent the cold wind from pouring inside.

The only one who can ride a horse here is the crown prince.

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☆、Chapter 32

This horse riding seemed not as comfortable as imagined, Feng Mingyue regretted it a bit, this horse is really not like those for viewing, because it is strong and tall, and it is also very bumpy when walking.

"Hmm..." Feng Mingyue couldn't help frowning, he only felt a little pain in his butt right now, but because of face, he wouldn't say it even if he killed him.

"What's wrong??"

"No, haha, where are we going?" He couldn't open the sacrificial hall for too long.

"There, the racecourse."

The corner of Feng Mingyue's mouth twitched, is she going to run?He... well, he is a delicate modern person.. He never stopped the treatment after waking up, such as vomiting blood occasionally, fainting occasionally?

"There can make the horse run faster."

"Be careful, if you fall, little Lizi will lose his head." Anyway, it's not far away, Feng Mingyue turned her head and glanced at the little eunuch who was following behind.

"I don't want to fall over the teacher." Yue Xuanming held his tongue, he learned how to ride a horse many years ago.

"Drive!" He couldn't lose face in front of the teacher!

Feng Mingyue saw Yue Xuanming speeding up suddenly, so she quickly grabbed the saddle, does this kid want to murder?

"It's snowing, the ground is slippery, Ming'er be careful, we're just going out for a walk!" Feng Mingyue grabbed Yue Xuanming, the wind gusts poured into his inner clothes at this speed, you can't drive fast, you are still the kindergarten driver.

"Isn't that the messenger of Lingyun?" Seeing Ji Lingfeng not far away, what is he doing here? This is the emperor's horse farm. "They haven't left yet?" Yue Xuanming tightened the reins, he was too impatient to find the teacher and let him see, but he didn't find his father and didn't leave. Now... his little face couldn't help but darken.

"You won't come to me just because you received the reward, would you?" Feng Mingyue joked as she stretched her head forward and saw Yue Xuanming's unnatural face.

"I..." He couldn't admit it either!but……

"Let's go, since I saw it, I didn't pretend to miss it, and the emperor is still here." He didn't want to go there either.

"Yes" Yue Xuanming turned over and got off the horse, looked up at Feng Mingyue and stretched out her little hand to signal Feng Mingyue to get off the horse.

"Hahaha, I can come down by myself" This child is so serious, Feng Mingyue saw the other party's displeasure, so she gently supported that slender little hand.If it wasn't for the identity of the other party, and he couldn't be rude, he would have picked her up and pinched her hard.Perhaps it was because of this that the children didn't like to approach him when they saw him before. Did those little ghosts see his next move?

"Refer to the emperor (children refer to the father)" Feng Mingyue's only satisfaction with her identity should be that he doesn't need to kneel and worship, and thinking about it, that's the only use.

"Ming'er, why did you bring the high priest out?" He saw his son playing with the high priest from afar.

"I liked the prince's horse very much, so I followed him out. It's really rude." Xiang Ji Lingfeng nodded. "Oh? Lord Priest also likes horses?" Ji Lingfeng looked at his body wrapped in a cloak. Although he was a man, he was relatively slender. Didn't it mean that Qiyue sacrifices are all god sticks? With Feng Mingyue's body, it is really true There is such a bit of a magic stick feeling.

"I know a thing or two, remember that the general laughed at me." He just thinks it looks good... In short, for Feng Mingyue, looking good and liking it are too far apart.

"Feng Aiqing, just in time, I want to go to the sacrificial hall with General Ji, let's go." Feng Mingyue was frightened by the emperor's words, what is Ji Lingfeng doing in the sacrificial hall?Although he was puzzled, he still followed, and even pulled the prince next to him.His father didn't tell him to quit, so he could naturally follow.

"Master Sacrifice, please" Ji Lingfeng turned sideways, letting Feng Mingyue go first.Ji Lingfeng couldn't help but look at this praying moon sacrifice, it wasn't because of his amazing appearance, it was just his eyes that were so plain that people couldn't see emotions.

He has a bit of talent, but it's not the kind that makes people feel sacred. It seems to be different from the priest in his impression. He doesn't know how different it is... But when he saw him, he still wanted to tease him.Looking at Feng Mingyue from the corner of the eye, she still couldn't see why.

With an unfriendly look, Ji Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, this Prince Qiyue... Said, Ji Lingfeng's heart was slightly shocked, Qiyue established a foothold in the Three Kingdoms, naturally he has something special about him, I heard that Qiyue's royal family has a strong dragon spirit, I heard that Qiyue sacrifices can predict the future, and I heard that Qiyue has special practitioners. These are just rumors, but no one dares to investigate thoroughly.Then this seemingly gentle priest, his eyes fell on the hand held by Yue Xuanming, and the corner of Ji Lingfeng's mouth rose slightly... Not daring to think about it, Ji Lingfeng followed the two people in front.

"Have the plum blossoms bloomed in front of the hall?"

"Go back to the emperor, it's open, I just watched the buds a few days ago, I don't know if it's pressed because of the heavy snow today." Let Yue Xuanming pull it.

"That's right, it's inevitable that there will be heavy snowfall at night."

"It's snowing well, but I don't know if General Ji can get used to it." Unexpectedly, Feng Mingyue would click on her, Ji Lingfeng pulled back his thoughts, and saw a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Thank you, sir, for your concern, the habit of living."

"Hahaha, General Ji has made great achievements in battle. This barracks is much more difficult than this, so how can you be afraid of the cold?"

"That's right, I really can't compare to General Ji like this, I'm really ashamed." Looking at Ji Lingfeng's darkened face with a face of shame, Feng Mingyue couldn't help but sympathize.This Yue Ruoyu is really thinking about Lingfeng all the time.

"How can Lord Sacrifice compare with such rough people as me?" Ji Lingfeng said coolly, making Feng Mingyue couldn't help but sneezed.Just this dozen, the three looked at him at the same time.

"What... what's wrong?" Fuck, you can't even do this in front of the emperor, right?Feng Mingyue couldn't help shrinking her neck!His shrinkage made people even more misunderstood.

"Teacher, are you suffering from the wind and cold?" Yue Xuanming pulled Feng Mingyue, did he pull her out just now to freeze.

"Haha, no, thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. Er... Your Majesty" This, this, this! !Feng Mingyue turned her head slowly, if she hadn't seen Yue Ruoyu's face that you dare to take it down, I would chop off your expression, he would have thrown away the heavy cloak on his body in a hurry!It's worth spreading the word! !

"The chief priest is not in good health, remember to wear more clothes when you go out." Yue Ruoyu continued to walk towards the sacrificial hall.

"It's my negligence, thank you, Your Majesty." He clearly felt Ji Lingfeng's gossiping eyes.

☆、Chapter 33

Feng Mingyue was thick-skinned, and under Ji Lingfeng's probing gaze, she insisted on arguing with Yue Ruoyu. It was nothing more than how many flowers bloomed in front of the palace, and what breed of Yue Xuanming's horse was.It always feels weird to put aside the monarch and his ministers for this kind of chatter, but no one dares to have an opinion.One is the king of a country, and the other is a priest under one person and above ten thousand people, who dares to have an opinion?

"Don't stare at the teacher all the time," Yue Xuanming said in a low voice behind him.

"Oh, if you don't stare at the sacrificial lord, who will His Royal Highness ask the last general to stare at?" Ji Lingfeng became interested, this Prince Qiyue is really domineering.

"It's fine if you don't stare at the teacher." Yue Xuanming frowned, he just didn't like Ji Lingfeng staring at Feng Mingyue, his eyes felt like swallowing people up.

"..." Ji Lingfeng glanced at the young man beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched again, his eyes looked away, he was not allowed to see Qiyue Sacrifice, he was not interested in others, could it be possible to look at this little prince?

"My lord" saw Xiaohuan waiting at the entrance of the main hall from afar, holding a heavy coat in his hand. "Why are you standing here, don't catch a cold." On a snowy day, do you like to run outside? "My servant is looking at whether my lord has gone out... see the emperor, His Royal Highness the crown prince"

"Free Gift"

"Thank you, Emperor." Xiaohuan looked at the cloak on her lord hesitantly.

"Give it to me." Taking the coat, Feng Mingyue gave it to Yue Ruoyu.

"If your majesty doesn't dislike it, just put on your clothes, don't hurt the dragon's body." Feng Mingyue has always been indifferent in front of people, especially when there are people he doesn't know very well or people he doesn't want to befriend. Always maintain the appearance of a modest gentleman, approachable but not casual, including in the past, this personality also made him appreciated by his seniors, and only those who are familiar with him know that this person has a bad stomach.

"Yeah..." Yue Ruoyu opened his hands and looked at Feng Mingyue.

...What are you doing? ? ?Feng Mingyue looked at Yue Ruoyu's situation, and asked him to help him put it on... Realizing this, Feng Mingyue almost threw the clothes on the ground, but his life is important, he still obediently put it on for Yue Ruoyu Put on your coat.

"Xiaohuan, go and open the people in the main hall." While dressing Yue Ruoyu, he ordered.

"Yes, my lord." My lord's clumsy way of dressing made Xiaohuan suffer from internal injuries. Usually, my lord struggled with dressing for a long time, but now I'm wearing it for the emperor. Although it's just a coat, it's enough to torment him.

"In a few days, we will pray for the holy, and the sacrificial hall will be more lively." Let Feng Mingyue toss, Yue Ruoyu keeps his eyes on the sidelines, the sacrificial hall is a holy place for praying for the moon, and it is only opened to the people every few years , is naturally the most lively day of praying for the moon.

"The sacrificial hall is indeed as mysterious as the legends say, and the last general is really lucky." Looking back, Ji Lingfeng was not looking at the priest praying for the moon who carefully put on the emperor's coat.

Where is the mystery of the sacrificial hall?Why didn't he see it?

"Oh? Remember that the general has not been to the sacrificial hall?" After tidying up his clothes, Feng Mingyue asked with great interest. He remembered that when all countries came to pray for the moon, they would come to the sacrificial hall to offer incense. Didn't this Ji Lingfeng come last year?

"When General Ji came last year, the chief priest was in retreat, so he didn't come." The clothes on his body were a bit small, Yue Ruoyu glanced at Feng Mingyue's small body, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"So, please ask the general" he habitually pulled Yue Xuanming, the child was pitifully seldom talking in front of his father, it seemed that only Yue Ruoyu would answer when he asked questions, but this habit