The best martial arts queen: stunning and stunning

Chapter 189 Hungry Ghost Festival [[-]]

So Xiyan took Lingxi's hand and led the way to the Taimiao.

After entering, you can see various shapes of steamed buns, dumplings, buns, and some seasonal fruits on the incense table. There are neatly dressed Taoist priests standing on both sides of the temple.
"Why not a monk?" Xiyan asked Lingxi in a low voice.

"I don't know, anyway, since slaves entered the palace, they became Taoist priests every Hungry Ghost Festival. Maybe the ancestors believed that Taoist priests had higher magic power than monks."

Next, Lingxi walked to the incense table, lit three incense sticks and handed them to Xiyan. As a queen, she naturally wanted to put on the first stick of incense. After she had done it, Liu Ruyue followed in order, followed by Du Qianqian, followed by the other concubines. Concubine, after the incense, they still stand separately according to their positions, waiting for the Taoist priest to do something.
It was already noon after the Taoist priest finished the ritual, and Xiyan panicked from hunger, and asked Lingxi next to her with lame eyebrows, "How long before I can leave?"

Lingxi was taken aback, thinking that Xiyan got up in the morning, didn't have a formal meal, just ate a few pieces of pastries and went out. She must be hungry at this moment, so she whispered an idea to Xiyan, "Ma'am, didn't you just get seriously ill just now?" Are you recovering? The emperor has also given the right to assist the harem to the imperial concubine, you can leave the rest of the matter to her to take care of it, just say that you are not feeling well."

Xiyan glanced at Lingxi appreciatively, "Well, this is a good suggestion, okay, I will accept it."

In front of all the concubines, amidst the noise of Taoist priests chanting scriptures, Xiyan said, "I feel unwell and feel dizzy. The next thing will be handed over to the noble concubine to act on behalf of me temporarily. You should live well." Cooperate"

The voice was so loud that everyone could hear it. It didn't look like she was unwell, but who made her a queen?Or the queen who is cared by the emperor?
Seeing Xiyan leave in a fair manner, the imperial concubine Liu Ruyue gave Du Qianqian a hard look, her eyes seemed to be complaining, "Look at what kind of idea you came up with!"

But the lord is gone, and the ceremony is not over yet, she, who acts on behalf of the queen temporarily, can't go, even though she is beginning to feel hungry. .

When Xiyan returned to Fenglai Pavilion, she immediately took off her heavy dress and put on the "pajamas" she made herself. It's pajamas, but it's a silk suspender skirt made of silk
"This damn day, it's so hot, Xiang'er prepares water, I want to take a bath."

After bathing, Xi Yan was wearing "pajamas" and was lying on a deck chair under the tree, holding a chicken leg in her hand, and was gnawing on it when Nangong Yu came in.

"Yanyan, I heard you're not feeling well, come here."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiyan's bare legs and arms, as well as her slender neck and smooth white chest, swallowed his saliva, followed by a smiling face, and immediately tensed up, and started to untie his dragon robe as he walked towards her
Hearing the voice, Xiyan looked sideways at him, and saw that he was walking towards her while undressing with a cold face, with a seemingly dangerous fire in his eyes, didn't he think...
Standing up from the reclining chair all at once, throwing away the chicken leg in his hand, pointing at him and yelling, "Stop!"

Nangongyu had already taken off her dragon robe at this time, and when she heard Xiyan's shout, her footsteps stopped, what's wrong with her?
If you want him to stop, just stop. What majesty will he have in front of him in the future with his face as an emperor?
(End of this chapter)