Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 519: Spirit Dove Becomes a National Teacher (2)
Anyone can see the tacit understanding between the two of them looking at each other and the warmth that others cannot get involved in.Especially Jiang Wumei, who was sitting next to Song Xueyi, looked from the direction of his gaze, and clearly felt that Lingjiu's gaze angle was so close to his own, so far away.

None of the people present said a word, and their eyes were involuntarily attracted by the young woman in the center.

"Today is the day when the new national teacher canonize. The responsibility of the national teacher is to protect the country of Yun, and to seek a smooth, prosperous and healthy life for the people of the country." Before the seal is handed over to the new national teacher, please ask the national teacher to pray for rain for the suffering people in the south."

The princes present looked at each other.

It turns out that they were wondering why the emperor suddenly appointed Baili Lingjiu as the national teacher...

If Baili Lingjiu can really get rain for the drought that is spreading in the south, and solve the abnormal weather changes and continuous natural disasters in Shuoyun Prefecture during this period, the name of this national teacher will be worthy actually.

When everyone had different thoughts, a drum sounded.

The sound of the drum seemed to be ringing in the heart, and it shocked people's minds.

Accompanied by the sound of the drum, the temperament of the young woman in the center suddenly changed drastically.

Before, she was as delicate as a porcelain doll, lively and serene; at this moment, she seemed to be transformed into an ancient priest, so sacred and inviolable, a kind of transcendent beauty, so shocking that she lost her words.

Before Lingjiu closed her eyes, she took a deep look at Song Xueyi, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly.

Song Xueyi was not the only one who saw this smile.

There was a sigh in everyone's heart.

The ancients said that a beautiful woman can captivate both the city and the country with her smile.

If it was the woman in front of her, she would indeed have such abilities.

Little did they know that this idea would actually come true in the near future.

The dance to pray for rain must be done with complete sincerity. This kind of sincerity is not expressed by Lingjiu, but sincerity to herself, and also to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi, who had been watching her all the time, had a soft smile in his eyes that deepened, and he didn't hide the joy in his heart.

No matter what she wants to do, he will support her.

No matter how many people miss her now and in the future, he will only be the one holding her.

I still remember, she once said...

"It's not the lover who can be snatched away." Song Xueyi murmured silently.

Looking deeply at the peerless woman dancing lightly in the middle, she whispered with a smile, "Jiu'er, as long as this promise is enough."

old drums.

A peerless woman.

A grand dance.

The blue hair is like gentle water waves, and the clothes are like the wind blowing.

Every move is as light as the sky and as heavy as the earth.

For a moment it was like the morning light, and for the next moment it was like the darkness setting off the darkness.

Is this really a mortal, a dance that mortals should have?
At this moment, everyone forgets that he is a spectator, and that there is an unprecedented dance in front of him.

Perhaps, they thought wrong at the beginning. The beautiful and sacred woman in front of them was not dancing, but doing something that should not be profaned. If they really looked at it with the mentality of appreciating dance music, even they themselves Can't forgive myself.

The end of the dance.

Lingjiu opened her eyes, but she didn't see anyone. What she saw was the situation in the far south.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, the thunder sounded, and the light rain drenched, and it didn't take long for the heavy rain to invade the basin.

People cheered in surprise, converging a strong force of merit and wish to convey to her.

Lingjiu blinked her eyes, and the situation on the Feitian platform resumed before her eyes.

The smile on the corner of her mouth hadn't disappeared yet, and when she looked around, she found that most of the people looked lost.

"It's raining in the south, the token on the emperor's body should have responded." Lingjiu took the initiative to break the silence, and said to Yun Moran: "Just give me the seal of the national teacher, and the trick that Pei Xuan stabbed before will be destroyed." , I can make it up."

Yun Moran's eyes slowly recovered, and then he looked at Lingjiu with complicated eyes.

In those eyes, there was a hint of aggression and predatoryness that belonged to men.

But very quickly, Yun Moran suppressed this emotion.

He knows that even if he is the king of a country, he can't touch some women, such as the one in front of him.

"En." Yun Moran took a deep breath, and took out the broken jade from his sleeve.

As early as a few days ago, he sent people to the south for today.As long as it really rains in the dry land in the south, the staff there will crush the token, and the jade token in his sleeve will also shatter.

Lie Que at the side took a step forward, holding a tray in his hand.

Yun Moran stood up, took out the national teacher's seal in the tray, and said to Lingjiu, "From today on, Baili Lingjiu is the new national teacher of the dynasty!"

Lingjiu walked over with a faint smile, and took the seal of the national teacher in his hand.

The seal of the national teacher is a seemingly ordinary wooden sign, which is half the length of a spirit dove's arm. On the front is a mysterious totem, which seems to be engraved on the surface of the wooden sign, and there is a faint humanoid pattern on the back. It was seen that it was Pei Xuan.

At this time, as Yun Moran's words sounded, the lines on the back gradually faded.

Lingjiu did not hesitate to draw her own blood on it, and the lines on the back of the Chinese teacher's seal in her hand suddenly became chaotic, like two tangled silk threads, looking for a complete route.

Also at this moment, Lingjiu had a feeling that her fate was linked to the luck of Shuoyun Prefecture.

However, this was not her goal, she never planned to be a slave of Shuoyun Prefecture like Pei Xuan.

"Who uses whom, maybe." Lingjiu caressed the totem on the front of the national teacher's seal, laughing in a low voice.

Yun Moran didn't hear clearly, and looked at her, "As a national teacher, you can't act selfishly, you must take the safety of Shuoyun Prefecture as your own responsibility, otherwise you will be punished by heaven. You should have seen what happened to Pei Xuan."

This is why he dared to hand over the position of national teacher to Lingjiu.

Because he knew that sitting in the position of the national teacher could indeed obtain an unpredictable power out of thin air, but since then, he has no freedom, whether it is physical freedom or emotional freedom.

Once you do something that violates your status as a national teacher, you will lose your lifespan.

Hearing this, Lingjiu raised her head and smiled at Yun Moran, "I know, don't worry."

Looking at the natural and innocent smile of the woman in front of him, Yun Moran was not confused, but had an uneasy premonition.

Why did he feel even more worried when he heard her say that?
Could it be that she who has accepted the national teacher's seal can still be as unscrupulous as before?

(End of this chapter)