The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 789 The Unusual Holy Girl

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After the holy fire was lit, Aunt Yinglou closed her eyes and knelt worshipping on the floor, began to cast spells and pray religiously towards the altar, despite not understanding what she was chanting, but everyone understood the meaning of his tidy it meant that he was calling the Gods to come, except for Aunt Yinglou's caretaker in every generation, ordinary people simply could not cast this spell.

At this moment, the Emperor above the altar and the princes below the altar not only had to listen quietly, but they also had to bow down in worship to welcome the arrival of the Gods.

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After chanting the spell for approximately 15 minutes, Aunt Yinglou then opened her clear eyes and shouted in a loud voice: “Take the holy girl to dance!”

The Emperors knew that the most important moments had arrived, one by one descending from the altar and returning to their respective positions.

At this moment there was a strange music sound, although it was not pleasant to hear in the ears, but instead made the person who heard it have some kind of feeling that is difficult to express. It was sacred music, music played for Gods, it was only natural that ordinary humans did not understand.

Then, 6 beautiful little children came out from the crowd while accompanying the stretcher carriage decorated by colorful flowers.

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There was a strange fragrance bubbling through the air, the surroundings were already filled with flower petals, it was a preparation to pave the way for the Gods.

From a distance, there was a holy maiden in a stretcher carriage wearing a holy white dress, the holy maiden turned her back to everyone, as the wind blew, layers of white-colored dresses fluttered, it was already like a white lotus flower blooming in the middle of the wind. Such an artistic scene, beautiful..what can be described with the word beautiful only?

Along with the musical accompaniment, the holy maiden carriage was quickly brought to the center of the temple.

At this moment, the holy maiden was walking on her bare feet, she was walking as if she was stepping on a cloud, she lifted her dress slowly, slightly turning her body around. Under the warm sunlight, the holy maiden was exposed to the beautiful golden-colored sunlight, already like a fairy descending from the sky, even though there was a white veil covering her face, it was already like a fairy descending from the sky, she also had a beauty that shocked the world.

“Is she a holy girl this year? Really unusual.”

“Yes, the holy girl from Yinglou is really very beautiful and charming, even the beautiful women in the Palace are also nothing that can compare to her.”

“True, such a woman really reminds me of the apparition of the Goddess who descended to earth.”

The Emperors of several countries gathered together, they were all deeply impressed at the beauty and holy temperament of the holy maiden. Only Emperor Qi, Ji Xingyun alone slightly clenched her palms.

Why did she feel that the woman on the altar was so familiar, and again, she was very similar to Queen Qin.

In addition to the difference in temperament and charm.the gaze was really very similar, could it…

No. No way, he's been missing for 3 years, and Liu Jin, he's been missing, the Commander of the Imperial Guard also once said that he personally found Queen Qin's chariot that fell to the cliff when Queen Qin left the palace. She should have been dead, even if not dead, there was no way she was this holy maiden that was in front of her.

Yes, it was not her, there was no way she was, there were so many similar people in this world, it was not a strange thing if the holy maiden looked like Queen Qin…

Ji Xingyun tried to comfort herself calmly, but in her heart, she felt that this was a very extraordinary thing.

At the same time, the other man behind him also frowned, his pitch-black eyes sparkling with light as if not daring to believe it.

Qin Ruchen.. Isn't he dead? Qin Ruchen was pressured by himself personally to the point of falling onto a cliff, but why could the holy maiden at the altar be so similar to him?

Is that the same guy? Ji Xingfeng stared at the holy girl viciously, not daring to miss her movements in the slightest, as if trying to exploit this gap to see her every flaw.