But now, they can't go back.

If the Gong family hadn't come, everything would have been fine. Now that the Gong family has arrived, they have given up their place.

If you continue to squeeze in, you will be very embarrassed.

In desperation, they had no choice but to look at the back of Gong Ya's head.

At this time, a group of people walked out of the solemn hall.

The crowd in the square instantly became quiet.

Everyone was eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Holy Lord, and the little episode on their side was naturally covered up.

The group of people were all dressed exactly the same, white robes and white clothes, but they were different from the saints at the city gate. Their clothes were more complicated and more elegant.

Two of them were slightly different in their clothes.

They did not wear white cloaks, and their faces were exposed.

Lin Mengya was immediately attracted to one of them.

Whether in her memory or here, she rarely saw Long Tianyu wearing white clothes.

All she knew was that her man was unparalleledly handsome.

Not even the stars in the sky can take away any of his brilliance.

Dressed in black, he always looks extra upright.

But when he put on white clothes, she realized what it meant to be as gentle as jade.

The white robe softened his sharpness, but highlighted his handsomeness.

I made up my mind to make him a white suit in the future.

If she wears this, she will look so handsome!

He stood at the door of Yuanyue Palace, looking down at everyone like several others.

Even though he was still cold, Lin Mengya could tell that he was looking at her.

So carefully, completely ignoring others looking at me.

Suddenly, she felt sweet and a little shy.

What should she do? All she wanted to do now was rush over and give him a good hug.

But I heard someone shouting next to me.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord—"

Lin Mengya was startled. When she came to her senses, everyone around her was bending down to salute.

In Weiguo, according to the official rules, when you see the temple and the holy saint, you do not need to kneel down and worship.

After all, the Holy Lord is only the supreme leader of the temple, and the Emperor should be the leader of this country.

But the reality is exactly the opposite.

She looked around secretly and saw that Ma Lian, Cheng Rusong, and several other heads of the top ten aristocratic families were all slightly bowed and different from others.

Finally, she also followed their example and saluted the Holy Lord.

Not long after, the person who came out with Long Tianyu said, "Holy Lord, I have a mission to hold the January Festival in order to pray for good weather for the country this year. This is for the stability of the country and for the people to live and work in peace and contentment. The main sacrifice this time is

His Highness Murong Xi, Deputy Priest

As Princess Xianghua, I hope everyone will know this."

What's going on? How come the deputy priest is Princess Xianghua?

Lin Mengya couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it. She subconsciously looked for Long Tianyu's figure, but found that the man's face was still as calm as ever.

My heart gradually calmed down.

Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he knew about this.

If that's the case, then she shouldn't have to worry too much.

"Yes, obey the holy order!"

The group of people continued to salute, and Long Tianyu and the others also returned to the hall together.

"I didn't expect that the chief priest and deputy priest this time would be them!"

Beside her, everyone was talking.

Even if she doesn't listen intentionally, she can hear clearly.

"It seems that this is the Holy Lord's intention to bring this golden boy and girl together. During the Yuan Yue Festival, the two of them will be together for the whole time. I'm afraid it won't be a raging fire, but they can still be in love for a long time."

These words made her angrier and angrier.

But she believed in Long Tianyu and knew that he had no affection for Yue Qi.

But knowing and not caring are two different things.

She felt depressed for a moment, so she didn't like anyone.

By chance, someone came to the door at this moment.

"I heard that there is another woman who is entangled with His Highness Xi in Longdu, right?"

The one who spoke was the one with a mustache, and his previous initiative to give up his position had already made him lose face.

Now, how could he give up such a good opportunity for revenge?

"For an outstanding man like His Highness Xi, there is naturally no shortage of confidantes around him. But who are you talking about?"

Some of the other family heads didn't know what happened between her and Long Tianyu in Longdu.

So, I was just curious to find out.

The mustache cast its gaze on her with malicious intent.

"Everyone knows this person, but it's hard to talk about him."

The man looked at her with a sneer, as if he was preparing to appreciate her embarrassment at being laughed at and unable to get off the stage.

But unfortunately, she really disappointed him.

When did the word "shame" appear in Lin Mengya's dictionary?

Still going his own way, treating the other person like air.

She didn't get any help from Gong Ya, and she even didn't even raise her eyelids.

The mustache, who deeply felt that he was underestimated, had a cold look in his eyes.

"Really, Miss Gong, what I said must be the truth, right? There seems to be something unusual between you and His Highness Xi!"

He deliberately spoke loudly, and everyone around him

can hear.

In an instant, she became the focus of everyone's eyes again.

She really didn't like this feeling, but who was she, Lin Mengya? If she didn't like it, she wouldn't necessarily be afraid of it.

"Yes, she is my fiancée."

But unexpectedly, before she even took out her knife to fight, Long Tianyu dropped a king bomb on them.

She stared blankly behind her at the man who suddenly appeared.

Watching her walk to her side, he smiled at her tenderly.

"Sorry, I'm late."

That look made Lin Mengya completely unable to resist.

Too, too sour!

As if feeling the surging admiration in her heart, Long Tianyu reached out his hand and gently tied her cloak.

"Do you have any opinions?"

He raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were like daggers, and he looked around coldly.

It seemed that if someone dared to say something bad about his fiancée, he would have to make that person's blood splatter on the spot.

"Don't dare."

No one dared to touch his bad luck, even the mustache just now was frightened.

The top ten aristocratic families are not afraid of Murong Xi because they have a strong foundation and inheritance, and they also have their own power and status in the court.

But they can be regarded as taking advantage of others.

I thought I picked a soft persimmon, but who knew it was an iron plate again.

They also wanted to cry without tears, and their intestines were blue with regret.

"Let's go, I'll take you down."
To be continued...