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Su Nuan thought for a moment, and the general worldview of this secret realm appeared in his mind.

Su Nuan lives in a coastal holy city in a coastal country called "Panghai Kingdom".This country is adjacent to Panghai and is said to be protected by the God of the Ocean. Therefore, it is rich in products, the country is rich and the people are strong, and there is a vague tendency for all nations to worship it.

Su Nuan is a saint from Pang Hai Kingdom. A saint is a destined person who can communicate with the Poseidon.Saints rotate once every hundred years. Every hundred years, Poseidon will send an oracle, asking the young saint to choose a qualified husband.

It is the highest honor to be the husband of a saint from Panghai Kingdom.Therefore, at least fifty countries such as the Mermaid Kingdom, the Beast Kingdom, and the Flower Demon Kingdom all sent the most handsome men in the country.

Su Nuan wants to choose a man who truly loves her among these beautiful men.

"58 candidates" Su Nuan's head hurt when she thought of that scene.

Everyone in the world thinks that it is an honor for a husband to be a saint.

But as a saint, Su Nuan also received some hidden plots - Poseidon asked Su Nuan to choose a husband, but he was actually choosing a qualified sacrifice. After the war between gods and demons 3000 years ago, Panghai began to undergo some changes. The wind and waves in Panghai became stronger and stronger, and more and more fishing boats were affected.

Poseidon's power is weakening day by day, and he can no longer protect his people.

He needs sacrifices to provide energy and maintain the calm of the sea.

"Your Highness the Saint? Are you awake?" Outside the house, the maid was still knocking on the door gently.

Su Nuan sighed: "Come in."

The maid then cautiously opened the door, holding a long white skirt in her hand. This was the long skirt that the saint would wear today.Su Nuan took the skirt. This long skirt was made of light material. The collar was made of white lace embroidered with gold thread. It was tied with a golden ribbon below the chest. The style was very similar to European imperial skirts.

Panghai State is close to the sea, the folk customs are unrestrained and free, and women can show their arms and legs.

Su Nuan looked in the mirror. Her original black hair turned into long golden hair, her eyes turned into deep blue like the sea, and her body had a faint sense of indescribable holiness - she was quite beautiful.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is the dream lover of all the young men in our Panghai Kingdom." The maid did not hesitate to express her praise and reverence.

Su Nuan smiled slightly, maintaining the original owner's "approachable" persona.

After changing her clothes, Su Nuan began her day's work as a saint.

The hard-working maids brought an exquisite breakfast and filled the small table: meat-filled pies, delicious cod, rich and delicious wine, and cheese pudding.

Su Nuan was eating breakfast while thinking about the ancient city of Panghai.

Su Nuan entered the ancient city of Panghai unscathed. She originally thought she could see the God of the Desert, but unexpectedly, she was thrown directly into the secret realm by the God of the Desert. What did the God of the Desert want to do?Are all the monks who disappeared in the desert in the past in this secret realm?

Is the missing Shen Yunxie also in the secret realm?

Could he be dead already?

After Su Nuan finished breakfast, she asked the female temple official who came over: "What are your work arrangements for today?"

The white-haired female official was named Miranda and was responsible for the saint's daily work arrangements.Miranda, the female official, has a serious appearance and a meticulous expression. The original saint is in awe of her.

Miranda opened the notepad she carried with her and said in an orderly manner: "Your Royal Highness, you are going to visit the children at the seaside orphanage in the morning. At noon, you will have lunch with the prince from Qingguo. The afternoon is your reading time, and reading is broad. One of the ways to increase your horizons is to increase your knowledge. You are the saint of Panghai Kingdom. You shoulder the important responsibilities of your family and country and need to be knowledgeable.

Of course, you can go to the harem in the evening. The candidates for the Holy King sent from various countries have already arranged their accommodation. They must be looking forward to your arrival. "

The one-day itinerary is not too tight.

It is also convenient for Su Nuan to understand the customs and customs of Pang Hai Kingdom.

In the morning, Su Nuan left the temple in a golden carriage.The golden carriage was a special carriage for the Saint. Four snow-white horses drove the carriage toward the orphanage in the Holy City.

The people respected the saint and were grateful to the sea. Along the way, Su Nuan heard praises from countless residents.

"Your Highness the Saint, I wish you find your true love."

"The sea god protects Pang Haiguo."

"The white rose in full bloom is just like the stunning face of Her Majesty the Saint."

"I hope the Poseidon sacrifice goes well"

Through the pearl curtain, Su Nuan saw rows of people of the Holy City kneeling down and worshiping devoutly.

Half an hour later, the golden carriage stopped outside an orphanage.The person in charge of the orphanage led five to six hundred orphans and stood waiting at the door with reverence on their faces.

There have been too many waves in the sea in recent years, making it difficult to catch big fish offshore.The fishermen had to risk going deeper into the sea. The storms were unpredictable, innocent fishermen were buried in the sea, more and more children became homeless orphans, and the orphanages were overcrowded.

The arrival of the saint not only brings the blessing of the sea god, but also brings abundant food.The maids distributed the food to the emaciated children. These poor orphans were like hungry puppies and began to eat without regard for dignity. There was even a scene of fighting for food.

Fortunately, the staff stopped them and pointed to the mountains of flour and told the children: "There is plenty of food, no need to grab it."

The orphans were relieved

The person in charge of the orphanage looked embarrassed and explained to Su Nuan: "Your Highness, the orphanage is in short supply of food recently and the children can only eat black bread every day to satisfy their hunger - thank you for coming and providing the children with full food. .”

Su Nuan nodded slightly: "You're welcome."

When the children were full, the person in charge led them to sing "Song of the Ocean".

The children's songs are immature, and the ancient and beautiful melodies flow slowly.

The rising sun, the stars at night~
The wind and waves are surging, and the sea god is coming~
One day there will be storms in the abyss

We lost our hometown~
God, where are you? Save my son who is sailing away~
The gods are at a loss, and they have no hometown.
The ancient tune sounds inexplicably sad.Su Nuan carefully wrote down the lyrics, which were more like some kind of desolate and sad prophecy.

According to real history, Panghai slowly turned into a desolate desert in the hundreds of years after the war between gods and demons.

The singing stopped.

These orphans didn't know why, and one by one they started crying.Maybe he was thinking of his father who died in the sea, his depressed mother, and his confused future.

Cries kept coming and going, and sadness lingered throughout the orphanage.

Among these orphans, only one dark-skinned child stood out because he was the only one who did not cry.This special orphan had a pair of green eyes and was winking at Su Nuan crazily.

Su Nuan's eyes met his and she immediately recognized his identity.

This is Ma Yaozu.

When the person in charge of the orphanage saw Ma Yaozu, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Mario, are you getting sand in your eyes? Don't move your eyes, and don't look directly at Her Majesty the Saint!"

Ma Yaozu immediately lowered his head obediently.

There is a feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart!He, Ma Yaozu, became a poor little orphan, fighting for bread with the children every day.Su Nuan actually turned into a saint under one person, riding in a golden hemp cart and eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
Comparing people to others is infuriating, and the word envy is an overstatement.

Ma Yaozu is now the "Mario" of the orphanage. According to regulations, children over the age of 16 will be sent out of the orphanage to make their way in society alone.

"Mario" is so shameless that he shamelessly stayed in the orphanage at the age of 20 and refused to leave.

"Mario is lazy, vain, and unwilling to work. There's nothing we can do about it at the orphanage." The person in charge shook his head, obviously losing confidence in Ma Yaozu.

Su Nuan said: "I happen to be short of an attendant. Let him come into the palace to serve me."

Ma Yaozu raised his head excitedly.

The person in charge frowned and sincerely advised Su Nuan: "Your Highness the Saint, if you need attendants, there are many obedient and sensible children in the orphanage. Mario is really not suitable to serve you."

Su Nuan replied: "I have made up my mind. Recently many foreigners have come to the harem, and there is a shortage of servants."

Her Royal Highness the Saint insisted on this, and the person in charge did not dare to resist.

The person in charge called Ma Yaozu to the corner and repeatedly warned him to be diligent, loyal and diligent.Ma Yaozu nodded like garlic: "Don't worry, I will work hard and live up to Her Majesty's expectations."

After the morning trip to the orphanage, Su Nuan took Ma Yaozu back to the temple.

Ma Yaozu was born into a humble family, dressed in rags, and unfamiliar with temple etiquette.The maid temporarily stopped letting him serve the saint. Instead, she took Ma Yaozu to take a bath, wash his hair, change clothes, and teach him etiquette.

Time came to noon.

According to the itinerary, Su Nuan was going to have lunch with the prince from Qing Kingdom.Miranda, the female officer, told Su Nuan: "Qingguo is a country with a long history and has silk trade with Panghai. The prince of Qingguo is young and handsome, and he is also preparing to participate in the selection of the Holy King."

Su Nuan felt that "Qingguo" sounded familiar.

She asked Officer Miranda to send Qingguo's information. As soon as she read it, she quickly remembered her previous adventures in the secret realm.

The first secret realm that Su Nuan experienced - Su Nuan was a concubine in the harem at the time, and Shen Yunxie was the queen. The two teamed up to fight against Concubine Zhang who had a childbirth system.

The former Qing Kingdom was destroyed in the war between gods and demons, but some descendants survived and re-established the country.Today, Qing's economy is prosperous and its emperor is wise.The emperor sent his favorite youngest son to Panghai to seek marriage.

"Your Royal Highness, please move to the guest dining room. The young prince of Qing Kingdom has arrived." Miranda, the female officer, took Su Nuan to the magnificent restaurant.

The restaurant has a soft red carpet.

The little prince from Qingguo is young and beautiful, with long and slightly curly hair, and a pleasant smile always on his face.Next to him was a bodyguard dressed in black, with a cold gaze, and he stayed by the little prince's side.

Su Nuan carried her skirt into the restaurant and met the young prince of Qingguo.

The little prince is none other than Ji Xiaofeng in ancient costume.

The guard in black is naturally Cheng Zui.

"See Your Highness the Saint." Ji Xiaofeng smiled and made a back-hand salute according to Pang Haiguo's etiquette.

Su Nuan gently held the hem of her skirt and bent her knees slightly: "Young prince of Qing Kingdom, be well."

The two of them saluted politely, and there was nothing wrong with their etiquette.A long ivory table was placed in the restaurant. Su Nuan and Ji Xiaofeng sat opposite each other, and the maids served plates of exquisite delicacies.

Su Nuan dismissed the maid, and soon there were only three people left in the restaurant.

With no outsiders around, Ji Xiaofeng's tight back relaxed instantly. He rubbed his sore arms: "The etiquette of Pang Haiguo is really complicated. You must straighten your back when walking and eating. Your shoulders are sore. died."

This secret world is huge, and the secret realm is powerful.

The monks who break into the secret realm must try their best to remain invincible and not be noticed by the people around them.Once there are any mistakes in speech or behavior, it can easily lead to secret punishment and death.

In the past, Su Nuan dared to directly destroy the persona in the secret realm of the Qingguo harem, because there was not much spiritual power left in that secret realm, and destroying the persona would not cause any harm to her.

"Lao Cheng and I opened our eyes, and we were in the embassy. I am the prince of the Qing Kingdom, and my father wants me to win the heart of the saint by any means necessary. Besides, I have nothing else to gain." Ji Xiaofeng did not hide it, and said His experience is briefly told.

Su Nuan said: "My identity is a saint, and I have more channels to get information - the afternoon is my reading time. There is a library behind the temple, which should have records about Poseidon. I will invite you to read together then, Let’s check the information together.”

Ji Xiaofeng nodded.

Everyone gathers firewood with great enthusiasm. According to Ji Xiaofeng's extremely high luck value, he will definitely find valuable books in the library.

Ji Xiaofeng looked around while eating: "By the way, where is Ma Yaozu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell in the restaurant rang gently.

Ma Yaozu's respectful voice came in: "Your Royal Highness, the ice cream has been delivered after the meal."

Su Nuan: "Come in."

Ma Yaozu, who put on a dark blue servant uniform, walked in with two exquisite gold cups in his hands.The ice cream in the cup is made from a mixture of milk, butter and honey, and is poured over snowflakes collected from the snow-capped mountains, turning it into an "ice cream" that only nobles can afford.

Ma Yaozu put down the two cups of ice cream without looking up from the beginning to the end.

According to temple etiquette, servants are not allowed to look up at their masters when delivering meals, but must keep their heads bowed the entire time.

Ji Xiaofeng cleared his throat and said deliberately: "I don't like ice cream, so I'll send you a piece of fried green bamboo shoots."

Ma Yaozu's ears twitched.

This voice sounds a bit familiar.
He raised his head quietly and saw the smiling Ji Xiaofeng.

Ma Yaozu:
"Prince of the Qing Kingdom?" The corners of Ma Yaozu's mouth twitched, and when he saw the golden branches and jade leaves of Ji Xiaofeng, a sense of bitterness filled his heart.

Sure enough, no matter what time, he, Ma Yaozu, was always the unluckiest one and wanted to cry.

Ji Xiaofeng's eyebrows curved: "You have learned this etiquette well. Come, I will treat you to a meal together."

Ma Yaozu: Haha.

There are no outsiders, and there is no need to maintain a persona.Ma Yaozu rushed to the table full of delicacies, picked up a knife and fork and started to eat deliciously: "I was hungry for a long time in the orphanage, and I didn't even get a few pieces of bread. I was really starving to death."

In the secret realm, the spiritual power is temporarily suppressed, and the monks are no different from ordinary humans, and they will also be hungry.

Su Nuan's spiritual power has not been sealed. She is now a saint. The saint has been blessed by the God of the Sea and naturally possesses extraordinary spiritual power.

After Ji Xiaofeng had eaten and drank enough, he took a few sips of the water handed to him by Cheng Zui, and asked everyone with great interest:
"I am the prince, Lao Cheng is the guard, Ma Yaozu is the valet, and Junior Sister Su Nuan is the saint - who will Shen Yunxie become?"

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