She doesn't apply makeup, her plain little face is as white as porcelain just out of the kiln, it can be broken by a blow, and her brows and eyes are slightly smiling, which can be said to be a charming smile.
The two envoys lost half of their souls at her smile, and they could no longer remember whether they were true or false.
"Quick, get in the carriage." The messenger stammered.
"Sorry to bother you two." After Hua Xi finished speaking, he stepped onto the carriage.
Dugufeng and others chased her out and stood at the door looking at her. Everyone's eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Hua Xi turned back, glanced at them, waved, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Don't worry." She won't die that easily.
Watching the carriage disappear quickly in the rainstorm, Shen Huaijin ran to Shen Huaixu, raised his head and asked, "Brother, what should I do?"
"She will be fine." Shen Huaixu gently patted his sister on the shoulder.
He couldn't believe this even when he said it.
In thousands of years, I have never heard that sacrifices offered to the emperor can come back.
The ritual of sacrifice has been performed by the high priest personally from ancient times to the present.
If the ceremony does not go ahead, she will become a sinner in Fengxi Kingdom.
What mistake did Fengxi Kingdom make? It would lead to such a disaster...
The street has turned into a vast ocean, with water half a meter deep. Many people can only stand on the street.
A pair of eyes, full of piety and awe, looked at the messenger from the temple, driving the carriage to deliver the sacrifices to the temple.
The rain was pouring heavily, and the cries of many children echoed in the street.
Hua Xi opened the corner of the car curtain and looked at the scene outside.
Overnight, Jialan City became like this, and the reason was only the emperor's anger.
Is God really so powerful?
At this moment, Hua Xi really felt the power to dominate everything.
No one can resist, and no one can escape.
God King, King of the Gods, Lord of the Six Realms.
There is nothing he wants that he cannot get, and those who offend him will not be able to escape his wrath, even to the ends of the earth.
On the heavy night... that purple-eyed man who was the most evil monster in the prehistoric dream, his anger was so terrifying.
Let a country become so desolate and miserable in an instant.
Hua Xi clenched her fists tightly. She could not accept this kind of absolute dominance. She was as insignificant as an ant.
She has always believed that no matter how powerful a person is, she will not be afraid of him. If he cannot defeat him, he can at least escape.
However, facing the emperor, there was no chance to escape!
This feeling made her very uncomfortable!
While thinking about it, the carriage suddenly shook, almost shaking Hua Xi out.
"Be bold! This is the entrance to the temple, who dares to act arrogantly here!"
The messenger's voice was full of majesty, but as soon as he finished speaking, he groaned and fell off the carriage.
The sound of horse hooves approached quickly, causing countless splashes of water.
"Prince Long Qianyu, do you know that this is already under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Master! Not even the emperor can act arrogantly in the temple!"
"Hand over the people in the carriage!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
When Hua Xi heard this voice, she couldn't help but be startled, Prince? What is he doing here?
She opened the curtain and looked up to see Long Qianyu, braving the heavy rain, pointing his dragon-slaying sword at the messenger driving the car.
The envoy Ling Ran looked at him fearlessly: "Humph! Even if you are the prince and ruin the sacrifice to the emperor, the master of the state will not let you go!"
Long Qianyu ignored him and just looked at Hua Xi with a pair of deep black eyes.
