When I asked Mai Mai what the Dragon Girl was, she was also vague about the concept. She only knew that it was the reincarnation of the Dragon Girl in the eyes of everyone, but there was no way to test its authenticity.
In the past few days, what I have enjoyed the most is awe and respect, which is the infinite admiration for the gods, placed on her, the reincarnated dragon girl. For modern people who pay attention to equivalent benefits, she did not pay anything, but she
After receiving these treatments that go beyond the material itself, she often feels that she deserves it.
When the emperor's imperial decree came to Yanxia Residence, she finally felt that she was no longer a decoration. However, the matter of offering sacrifices to the sky and praying for rain, which was stated in the imperial decree, was simply beyond her ability. In ancient times, she prayed for rain.
I know a little bit about it. It is nothing more than opening an altar and praying to heaven for blessings and rain.
According to the saint in white beside her, Dragon Girl's first sacrifice to heaven is very important. People will open their eyes wide to see if you can seek blessings from heaven.
Although she was filled with anxiety, she had to fulfill her vocation as the Dragon Girl. The specific time to pray for rain was determined by the Dragon Girl. Mai Mai only regretted that she had not learned some astronomical knowledge, at least she could observe the sky and predict like the ancients.
For several days, the sky was thousands of miles wide, and the sun was blazing in the sky. Let alone rain, there were very few winds. Mai Mai looked at the sky uneasily, wondering which day it would rain.
"It's Xiao Yu, come in quickly." Mai Mai waved to her and said with a smile, "Why did you come to me?"
Xiao Yu walked over with a smile and saw that Mai Mai seemed a little shy, "I shouldn't call you Sister Xuanyun anymore. You are the Dragon Girl now. I should call you Dragon Girl." She was so happy, Sister Xuanyun.
She is actually the Dragon Girl.
"Haha, I still like Xiao Yu to call me by my name." Mai Mai pulled her to sit on the wicker chair together and asked with concern, "Xiao Yu, is the king's health okay?" Since leaving Nian Xi Palace
, she had always been concerned about his condition, but never had the chance to ask.
"Well, not bad." Xiao Yu's eyes dimmed slightly, and the scene of him coughing up blood this morning flashed through his mind.
My heart sank, my eyes narrowed slightly, and my tone was quite calm, "Really? That's good."
Xiao Yu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mai Mai, "Sister Xuanyun, this is what King Xuan ordered me to give to you."
Mai Mai took it and took out the letter inside. It seemed that the coldness of his fingers still remained on it. The font was majestic, vigorous and vigorous, without any sign of weakness.
Mai Mai doesn't know calligraphy, but he can feel the loneliness behind this look.
Through the fingertips, through the eyes.
There are only a few words on it: At the time of Ding Hai Yin in July, pray for rain
After folding the letter carefully and putting it in his arms, Mai Mai smiled slightly at Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, please give a message to King Hao," his clear eyes moved, and his thin lips parted lightly, "'No words, no words.