Yao Mowan woke up from her sleep and felt that she had had a long, long dream. In the dream, she seemed to be a queen, wearing a phoenix costume and proudly standing in the Golden Palace. Then the picture gradually blurred, and she seemed to be beaten.
She went into the cold palace, died miserably, and then seemed to be reborn with revenge... Anyway, this dream was very long. When she woke up, Yao Mowan felt that she was exhausted, as if this dream had taken away all her strength.
At this moment, Yao Mowan was leaning softly on the edge of the bed rail, looking around at everything in front of her with her clear and temperatureless eyes, and finally came up with two words: strange.
"Holy girl, you're awake!" At this moment, a clear voice came in from outside, followed by a charming-looking beauty with willow-shaped eyebrows, round almond eyes, and long eyelashes.
The movements of curling up and blinking are very attractive. Under the high nose, the mouth is as red as a peach, the skin is as fair as jade, the figure is slender and graceful, and the movements when walking are even more charming.
Such a woman is born to be a courtesan. If she doesn't send her to a brothel, she would be wasting a good thing. Yao Mowan thought so.
"What did you call me?" Yao Mowan's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of fear or shrinkage caused by unfamiliarity in her eyebrows.
"Of course she is a saint! The most beautiful and pure woman in our Yan Chi Kingdom!" The woman's clothes are very revealing. From top to bottom, she seems to be covered only by a long piece of pink satin, leaving only a little bit of the place that should be exposed.
There was not much exposed, and the places that shouldn't be exposed were looming. Yao Mowan's eyes subconsciously fell on the plumpness that the woman was most proud of, and then turned to look at herself. She couldn't help but sigh, sometimes you don't want to be pure, but the world is forcing you to do so.
You are so pure!
It is true that Yao Mowan is very satisfied with her figure, but the premise is that she cannot have such a proud beauty standing in front of her.
"I don't remember. Who are you to me?" Yao Mowan let out a long sigh, then stood up and walked to the table with a quiet look. When she picked up the pot, she found that there was no water.
"This is your personal maid Diao Diao." Looking at the few steps that Diao Diao walked over, Yao Mowan sighed with emotion. If all the maids in the world walked like this, why wouldn't the main wife replace them in large numbers! It's so charming.
The lotus steps are really exciting, especially when coupled with Diao Diao’s naturally charming face, it is simply a must-win for men.
"Diao Diao?" Yao Mowan thought this name was very special, but she liked it.
"Exactly." Just when the woman was being pretentious, Yao Mowan said without mercy.
"First prepare the meal, ten dishes and one soup, the staple food is golden cakes, and the desserts are optional. Then go and make a pot of Yuqian Longjing. Remember, it must be pure! This saint will not drink it if it is not pure. Also, ask someone to renovate this room.
For decoration, I want the walls to be made of pure gold, the bed to be replaced with a soft couch, the floor to be paved with the finest white jade, and also
All these furnishings have been replaced with antiques that are more than five hundred years old. This table has been burned. I want a table made of fine agarwood, and the top is made of green jade. Do you understand?" Yao Mowan said in a cold voice.
The words slowly overflowed from his mouth, and on one side, the corners of Diao Diao's lips twitched, and then twitched again, until they turned to stone.
"Ahem... Saint, actually, Diao Diao thinks, you should let Diao Diao help you recall the past first, at least you should know your identity and status in Yan Chi Country, right?" Diao Diao glanced at Yao with a charming look.
Mo Wan spoke politely.
"That's just what you think. If you don't want this saint to think that you can disappear in front of me forever, then immediately follow my instructions." Yao Mowan's eyes were as cold as an ancient well.
Looking at Diao Diao coldly, Diao Diao choked three times in a row before turning around and retreating.
It wasn't until Diao Diao left that Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief. Her cold eyes were gradually filled with confusion and helplessness. Saint? She really had no impression at all. She didn't even know her name. Is there anyone else in this world?
Relatives.
Let's say that when Diao Diao left Yao Mowan's room and angrily walked to the kitchen, he happened to bump into Qi Canglan.
"Diao Diao? Why are you here?" Qi Canglan looked at Diao Diao with an angry face, and felt a little curious in his heart. The Diao Diao in front of him was none other than the two great saints of Yan Chi Kingdom who were as famous as Huan Luo.
Female. Although Diao
Diao and Huan Luo are both saints, but because of Diao's easy-going attitude towards others and such a fiery figure, she is very popular in the Yanchi Kingdom. She is not as alienated from others as Huan Luo. Although she is also beautiful,
But it seems a little unreal.
"That's not what the mage meant. The mage said that Yao Mowan has no memory now, so let's give her an identity. The Yao Mowan you brought back now is the saint, and Diao Diao is just the one beside her.
It's just a maid, okay, I won't talk to you anymore, the maid still has to prepare meals for the master. A little later, she asked me to disappear!" Diao Diaosha said in a serious tone.
"So it was what the mage meant... Yao Mowan is awake?" Qi Canglan suddenly looked at Diao Diao.
"Of course, you'd better go quickly, she's still waiting for you to demolish her house!" Diao Diao pursed her lips and smiled, blinking her eyes, looking so harmless.
"Demolish the house?" When Qi Canglan questioned, Diao Diao had already left for the kitchen.
When Qi Canglan walked into the room, Yao Mowan was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, slender fingers caressing her cheek. It was beautiful, but also strange. Yao Mowan couldn't help laughing at herself, she must have completely lost her memory!
She clearly looked at her face, but she didn't feel familiar at all.
"The saint is awake?" Qi Canglan asked knowingly. Since the mage sent Diao Diao, the Yao Mowan in front of him was the saint of the Yanchi Kingdom.
Yao Mowan didn't speak, she just looked at the figure behind her through the bronze mirror. Her heart trembled slightly. He was so handsome, especially the long silver hair that poured down like moonlight, which made Qicang stand out.
Lan looks more and more like a fairy general walking out of a painting.
"I'm awake, but I don't remember. Is there something wrong?" Yao Mowan seemed to be a born strong person. Even though she had no memory, every word and every action she made gave people an inexplicable majesty, which made Qi Canglan
Somewhat surprised, usually only others
People were kneeling at his feet and worshiping devoutly, but now Yao Mowan spoke to him in such a tone. Normally, Qi Canglan would have slapped him away with a palm, but at this moment, Qi Canglan was not angry, but pacing.
Step into the room.
"I am the high priest of the Yanchi Kingdom, and in principle I am above you in rank." Qi Canglan wanted to remind Yao Mowan who should sit down now.
"Really, I have no impression. But I woke up in this room, and when the priest walked in from outside, 80% of the time you came to visit me. Now the hands of the priest are empty, so let this saint
I feel a little sad, thinking that the relationship between this saint and the priest is nothing more than this." Yao Mowan said sharply.
Yan Rang Qi Canglan was shocked. Although they had met a few times before, they had never interacted with each other. In Qi Canglan's eyes, Yao Mowan was certainly the source of trouble for the Seven Kingdoms, but after all she was a woman and a humble pariah.
, will not have any extraordinary abilities. Until this moment, Qi Canglan felt that he might need to re-examine this woman.
While Qi Canglan was thinking secretly, Yao Mowan had already stood up and left the dressing table, and slowly sat down opposite Qi Canglan.
"The High Priest must speak directly. I don't like beating around the bush." Yao Mowan placed her hands on the table naturally, and looked at Qi Canglan with her clear eyes coldly. Facing such a calm Yao Mowan, Qi Canglan
Canglan was at a loss for a moment.
"Now that you're awake, tomorrow the priest will take you to see the emperor." Qi Canglan didn't want to look directly into Yao Mowan's sharp eyes, so she stood up to leave, but when she reached the door, she turned to look at Yao Mowan.
Mo Wan: "This is the residence of this priest."
Qi Canglan clearly told Yao Mowan that it is best to keep a low profile in other people's territory, and it is not good to be too arrogant.
"No wonder the decoration is so old. When I woke up, I thought I was living in a coffin." Yao Mowan opened her eyes casually, her eyes like autumn water glanced at Qi Canglan, still as quiet as a flat lake.
Speechless, Qi Canglan seemed to feel a ripple in his still-like heart, and his heart that had not moved for a long time actually had a slight ups and downs. Well, he admitted that he was indeed angry at the untouchable in front of him.
Seeing Qi Canglan leaving without saying a word, Yao Mowan curled up a sneer on her lips and looked at the whole room again, which was becoming more and more unpleasant to her eyes.
It was almost half a stick of incense time, and Diao Diao prepared ten dishes and one soup as Yao Mowan ordered. Waiting for the food to be placed, Diao Diao was about to sit down when he suddenly felt a shiver and looked sideways.
He saw Yao Mowan's eyes as cold as ice picks staring at her.
"Ahem... the master eats first!" Diao Diao usually had no airs when interacting with others, but now he acted like a maid.
"Sit down together." Yao Mowan didn't want Diao Diao to sit down, but she had to speak. Diao Diao's lips twitched quietly, and then she sat down beside Yao Mowan with a smile.
"Master, Diao Diao will serve you some food!" Diao Diao diligently served Yao Mowan a piece of fish, and then observed Yao Mowan's face very carefully. In fact, Diao Diao was very proficient in this art. He lived with his master at that time.
Together, she was so fond of her master that they said that you should never hit someone with a smiling face. This is an eternal truth.
Speaking of Diao Diao’s master, he is Sikong Mu, the mage of the Yanchi Kingdom, a mysterious existence who is regarded as a god by Chichuan, the emperor of the Yanchi Kingdom. The leader of the so-called imperial religion of the Yanchi Kingdom is Sikong Mu.
Mu, is divided into high priests, sacrifices, protectors and children. There is only one high priest, Qi Canglan, and two sacrifices are sacrificed, which are the saints known to the people of Yanchi Kingdom, namely Huan Luo and Diao Diao.
I have to mention the reason why Diao Diao is a priest, commonly known as the back door. The four guardians are actually Sikong Mu's followers. Since the establishment of the sect, no one has seen their true faces. As for the boys, there are quite a few of them.
Well, even though Wuming was so superb in martial arts, he could barely be ranked in the sixth level among the boys in the Imperial Religion.
"Why did I faint? How long did I faint?" Although Yao Mowan was not sure how credible the words of the enchanting maid in front of her were, but even if it was a lie, she still had to listen.
"The saint became obsessed with practicing martial arts. If the great priest hadn't helped her in time, the saint would not have been able to wake up. However, although you are awake, your martial arts are useless. Now you have lost your memory..." Diao Diao
According to the instructions of the master at that time, he described it with emotion.
"It's better to die, right?" Yao Mowan saw the loneliness in Diao Diao's eyes.
"That's not what Diao Diao means. Diao Diao feels that no matter what, people should find ways to live. Only by living can there be hope, and only by living can we see hope." Diao Diao grew up without a father or mother, and he has always been sensible.
Following the master, Sikong Mu had an eccentric personality, which also gave Diao Diao his unparalleled dog-leg skills.
Of course, as a saint of the Yan Chi Kingdom, Diao Diao also had a temper. At that time, some gangsters were bullying girls on the street and Diao Diao encountered them, so Diao Diao stripped them naked without mercy.
The clothes were paraded in the street, and then hung upside down on the tower until they were dried in the sun. In view of this, Diao Diao was regarded as the most discriminating person among doglegs.
"I think so too, let's eat!" These words made Yao Mowan less wary of Diao Diao. Yao Mowan felt that Diao Diao was her type because of his true temperament.
Let's talk about Yao Mowan and Diao Diao having a good time in this room. In the ghost mansion, Ye Hongyi's howl resounded through the sky like a pig being killed.
"Disciple! Are you okay?" Outside the secret room, Gui Daozi couldn't bear the howling inside, so he knocked on the stone door twice. After a while, the stone door opened with a bang, and Gui Daozi hurried away.
Entering the secret room, he saw Ye Hongyi curled up on the stone table, covering his face with his hands and howling in pain. Gui Daozi grabbed Leng Bingxin.
"What are you doing? You didn't give him the hemp juice!" As Kidozi spoke, he glanced at the porcelain bowl with half a bowl of green juice left on the table, and his white eyebrows suddenly knitted together.