When the door was open, dozens of maids knelt in to meet each other, and they were dressed in white, and they appeared indisputable in the empty hall, and the beauty of the world.

The saint did not pay attention to these maids, she looked curiously at the bricks and stones here, the long and beautiful fingers caressed the pillars, and finally her eyes stopped on the altar in the middle of the temple.

As soon as Xiao Zhen saw the altar of sacrifice, his face was slightly surprised, just because there was no difference between this altar of sacrifice and that of the sacrificial family.

“Is this the sacrifice of the holy woman the ancestor of the time?”Xiao Zhen murmured.

The saint entered the temple after another, and the temple was on her knees with a maid.

“See the Holy One.”The sound is not in the ears.

Xiao Zhen looked at this beautiful woman who was not like the woman of the world, and always felt that the look of this saint was strange, and she looked at all things that flowed out of her eyes, even if she was looking at a small maid, she was looking at a novel look.

"Son, this is your inner house."Several maids opened the stone door in front of them.

The so-called inner palace is the place to live, the arrangement is not magnificent, is still cold and clear, but all the embellishment of things are also the most precious.

In short, everything here is in line with the identity of the saint.

“All right.”The saint squirrel gently.

"The Emperor will come here to see you."The maid.

“All right.”

“Did the saint change her clothes first?”

“No need.”The saint is still looking at the layout of the inner palace: "Go down first, I will rest for a while."

The maids fished out.

"It's funny here."The saint smiled and sat down on the stool, and after she made herself a cup of tea, she drank it slowly.

“That should have happened before, wasn’t it?”Xiao Zhen murmured and sat opposite the saint, watching her drink tea, she would also want to drink.

“The Holy Lady?”The sound suddenly sounded in his ear.

He was really surprised: “Are you still here?”After a long time without sound, she asked him and did not return, she thought he was gone.

"It was only then that I saw this saint, and my body was sore that I could hardly breathe, and now it's much better."The empty voice.

“Do you have a body?”Xiao was really funny.

After half a day, I heard an ethereal voice saying, “No.”

At this time, the maid came in and gave a ceremony to the saint and said, "Holy Lady, the emperor has arrived at the door of the temple, please go to meet."

The saint put down her tea and was about to go out, and the maid presented a veil: "Your excellency says that the saint's face is too shocking, and whoever you see must cover her face."

The saint looked at the veil in the maid's hand and said lightly, "I don't like to wear it."

"Please wear the saint."The maid stood in front of the saint.

"I don't like to wear it."

The maids looked at each other, and one of them said, "If the maid does not wear the veil, she will be hungry for two days."

“Then be hungry.”The voice of the saint was light.

The maid twisted her eyebrows, and the voice sank: "Holy girl, the lady can look up to you, and let the emperor seal you as a saint, but if you do not obey, the lord of the lady can let other women be the saint."

“All right.”The saint did not care.

“You?”Come and put the veil on the saint."The maid drinks.

The saint was very obedient, and the maids put on her veil, and when the maid relaxed her breath, the saint took off the veil again and threw it on the ground, and smiled a few times, which seemed to be very interesting.

“You?”The maid's face was black: "Saint, this is what you are looking for, come, go get the whip."

Soon, the whip will be brought.

"If the saint does not obey, don't blame the little man for offending you."

“Just wear it.It would be a pity if such a beautiful person were really whipped.”The one on the other side said.

"They can't hurt her."The ethereal voice said.

"How do you know," he heard the maid's whip before he heard the maid waved out, and the maid's body flew out as if he had been hit by something.

The saint did nothing, and her look was the same as the talent, and looked around from time to time.

The maids looked at the saint incredulity.

"I don't mind living here, but don't do anything that doesn't make me happy."The saint smiled and went out of the inner temple.

"I don't see how she did it."Xiao Zhen looked at the maid who was knocked unconscious on the ground, her martial arts are also first-class, there should be no people in this world who are her opponents, but the holy woman's trick, she did not see, no, it should not have seen her shot.

"She's divine power."The empty voice sounded.

“The power?”This will be a lot of thought, with the saint out of the inner temple.

Outside the hall, there stood a row of guards, and in the middle of the bodyguard was a bright yellow figure, and the elder who looked similar to Han Zizran.

The saint stood before them.

The emperor was just a five- or six-year-old childish.When he saw the look of the child, Xiao Zhen's eyes moved slightly.

The little emperor is very cute, his eyes are bright and curious to look at the saint, and the appearance of the pink jade cuddling must also be a beautiful man after growing up.

"This boy and Gina seem to be."Xiao Zhen murmured.

The Lord saw that the saint did not wear a veil, and looked at the maids around them, and the maids fell to their knees in a panic.

“Where is your veil?”The young man looked at the saint with cold eyes.

Seeing that the lady was angry, the little emperor seemed to be a little afraid, but when he saw the saint smiling and looking at himself, he did not look at the lady, the little tadviso-like eyes brightened.

The saint laughed at the little emperor's expression, and squatted down to look at him.

The little emperor paused, took a quick step back, and gave a salute to the saint: "Long Xuan has seen the saint."

"Absurd," said the young man, seeing the little emperor's pilgrimage woman, and drank his anger and drank: "You are the prince of a country, and the saint is only a courtier in front of you, and the king has the truth of the courtesy of a courtier."

The little emperor listened to the chief minister, stood up, and said to the young man, "The student knew wrong."

The young man quickly returned the emperor's rite, and said with a cold face: "The emperor has forgotten that this is outside, not a good school, and the courtier is not your master, but your courtier."

“Oh.”The little emperor hurried to the noise, behind the hand, the other hand on the chest, and raised his head to look at the appearance of a prince to the world to look at the young lady and the saint.

The young man nodded, "As an emperor, that is."

Xiao Zhen looked at the little emperor who was quite similar to the long of Jiang Mo, and for a moment looked at the young lady who looked similar to his son, and the doubts in his heart became more and more.

Two hundred years ago, Dawei, no, two hundred years ago, the great Wei just died, five or six years old on the throne should be the emperor of the Wei Kai Dynasty, the second emperor of Dawei, is a praised emperor, so this should be six hundred years ago, but she has not heard of Dawei has been such a young lady.

The appearance of one person may be a coincidence, the two people look so similar, and even this relationship is so similar, it can never be a coincidence.

"There's something wrong with your face."The voice sounded in her ears.

“Is there really a communion in this world?”Xiao Zhen muttered.

At this time, I heard the saint laugh and said to the little emperor: "Your lord-in-law wants to take advantage of your smallness and empty your rights, he is a good way to make the son of heaven to make people wait, you still listen to his words like this?"

The young man wrung his eyebrows, the little emperor looked at the saint and thought about it, shook her head, and said childishly: "Sister, you are wrong, I am young, so the courtiers of the court are bullying me, only the master is really waiting for me, but the master is now the master, but the master is also because of the three parties in the middle of the dynasty, who is not convinced by the three parties, but the master is also because of the three parties in the middle of the dynasty, who is not to serve, but the master is also because of the three parties in the middle of the dynasty, who is not convinced of the three parties, but the master is not to be the three parties, who is not convinced by the three parties in the middle of the dynasty.I and my master are all to them.”

Before the little emperor had finished, he heard the young man cold voice saying to the maids, "The emperor is tired, you take the emperor back to the palace to rest."

The little emperor sighed, obediently picked up by the maid, and left the temple.

“You are still a loyalist.”The saint approached the young lady: "You let me be a saint, to covet the hearts of the people, not to put up the power of the emperor, but to divide the rights of those heavy ministers in the dynasty."Is it?”

The young man sank his face: "You just have to do what your saint should do."

“You gave up on me for the emperor, do you like me?”The saint looked at him with a smile.

In the face of the smile of the saint, the young lady's cold eyes moved, his hands were clasped, and he said coldly, "I have never liked you."

The saint thought for a moment, “Just find another saint, there are so many people in the world, you can always find someone to sit in this position.”And then you like me again, how about that?”

"I said, I never liked you."The beautiful face of the young man is a little black.

“Come play with me every day.”The saint suddenly took his arm, happy way.

Looking at the sudden blooming smile of the saint, the young lady seemed to be in a twhile, and then there was a flash of confusion on her face, and she was pushed away with anger: "You are now a saint, and what you have to do every day is to pray for the people."Say, get off the sleeves.