Chapter 498: Fear of Fang Huaide

This time, the two did not sign a contract. It was meaningless.

There was no need to say that they would stay there to start a family, raise a husband and children. Zhao Changhe himself had never planned to do this. Going hand in hand to the end of the world was also the way for the two of them.

When you are tired of flying, you have to stop.

Just like now leaning on his arms, the two of them did not change this posture from beginning to end.

He hugged her, his chin on her shoulder, listening to her teachings and lessons, and his heart was at peace.

She leaned on his arms, and she was also so peaceful.

"This dinner is really not to my liking. Let's go back after eating?" Yue Hongling stared at the bonfire below for a long time, humming and curling her lips: "Boring, it's better to go back and practice dual cultivation."

I don't know if she is really bored, or because she is in love after hugging for a long time, and wants to be more intimate with the man but thinks this occasion is inconvenient.

Zhao Changhe grinned. It's like paying taxes now... But it's so early now, the effect of the pain transfer Gu hasn't worn off yet, it's boring...

Zhao Changhe opened his eyes and saw Sisi holding a scepter in front of a statue somewhere, like Athena, and lecturing her maids. He could roughly hear that she seemed to be building a queen's guard and selecting smart and reliable women. The serious look of lecturing and selecting with a stern face looked very unlike Sisi.

Zhao Changhe slapped his butt.

Yue Hongling: "?"

Sisi in the distance suddenly covered her butt and looked around. The sacred and serious taste disappeared in an instant.

Yue Hongling didn't know this, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Cough." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "A mosquito bit me."

He scratched it.

Sisi almost jumped up.

Zhao Changhe was very happy. Finally, he knew why Sanniang was so silly all day long. Some things can only be silly by oneself.

Yue Hongling didn't know what he was doing, and thought to herself: "Forget it, we just practiced dual cultivation, and you make me feel dissatisfied. I'm not pretending to be Sisi."

Zhao Changhe: "Emmmm..."

In fact, it was Zhao Changhe himself who was dissatisfied. After all, he didn't feel anything after being transferred by the Gu. If it weren't for the fact that the dual cultivation did improve his injuries, he didn't know who he was working for all afternoon.

Yue Hongling turned and left his arms, smiling: "I thought it might not be appropriate for you to leave. There might be something that needs you to talk about. After all, you are the real Holy Envoy. I don't know anything about these, and I'm standing here in a daze. It doesn't matter. I'll go back to recuperate and consolidate the second-level secret collection."

Zhao Changhe nodded, that's right. Hongling was tired of this kind of ceremony with a strong political meaning, so it's better to go back and rest. But she can be away, but she must be there, and there may be situations to deal with at any time.

For example, now that the five senses are released, I heard many people discussing the coronation of the saint as king, saying that "I don't know what the Holy Envoy will say."

Tsk, Sisi wants to be the queen?

Interesting.

Yue Hongling ate and drank his fill, and went back to rest. As soon as he left, Sisi slipped in and glared at him sadly: "What are you doing?"

"Ah?"

"What?" Sisi bit her lower lip and moved closer: "You have the desire but not the courage, and you are really stingy?"

Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky.

Sisi said charmingly: "Do you like my outfit today?"

Zhao Changhe took a quick look and had to admit that this kind of dress was more majestic and luxurious, which was different from the previous template of the little demon girl with a bare waist and bare feet.

Especially holding a scepter, it was more interesting.

"Is this your royal robe?"

"Almost...did you hear it?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you think? Do you allow it?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Do you really need my permission...Since I promised you that I won't enslave you, just be yourself."

It should have been a reassuring word for Sisi, but for some reason, Sisi's eyes had a little disappointment, and she restrained herself and whispered: "But I am willing to listen to the master."

Zhao Changhe said: "Really?"

Sisi sighed: "Yes."

Sisi knew that she had suffered the bitter fruit of being untrue and untrue, and it was also the backlash of wanting to control him - Zhao Changhe now didn't believe her words, and always subconsciously felt that there was something else hidden.

But she really didn't mean anything else now. A man who was willing to be cut into pieces to save her, no woman could stand it.

But Zhao Changhe can't be blamed for not trusting her. This is what "The Wolf Cried" is like...

A woman who has been acting since they met and after they met again... Sisi is not even sure whether she still has any pity in her.

"Just do it." Zhao Changhe is saying: "I didn't think so much before, but now I see that it is in line with the general trend... and although the kingship is backward, if compared with the tribal system, it is a great progress in civilization. There is no reason to stop it."

Sisi: "?"

Why don't I understand what this means? What is progress and backwardness.

Zhao Changhe said: "I think I understand why this dinner tonight is so solemn. It turns out that it is actually a preparatory step for enthronement?"

"Yes, the ceremonies of worshiping ancestors, worshiping gods, and praying have been completed. We are just waiting for the words of the Holy Envoy." Sisi said: "Do you see the statue over there?"

Zhao Changhe nodded. It was a very abstract statue. I don't know what it represents. It feels like a mixture of many kinds of animals. But the statue itself is not a treasure. It should be newly carved. The real statue from the previous era was probably destroyed in the collapse of the era.

Sisi said: "That's the statue of the ancestral god, and our temple is there. If you agree, then let's go over now and announce it in public, and then we can give the statue some light and vision, and then I will ascend the throne. Maybe in Xia people seem to be careless?"

"That's almost it. It's ridiculous to have so many complicated things." Zhao Changhe said: "It's already this time and we still have to make visions?"

"There are die-hard conservatives who are dissatisfied. They have to have something to suppress them, otherwise they might even see blood. They may not believe in visions, but their tribe does."

"It makes sense." Zhao Changhe shook his head and held her hand: "Let's go over and finish the work. Hong Ling thinks this environment is boring. Why not end it early and start celebrating tomorrow, singing and dancing? "

Sisi looked at him holding her hand and smiled sweetly.

This is not to eat tofu, it is that intimacy has become a habit.

Before arriving at the statue in the temple, many tribesmen were already waiting. When they saw the two coming, they all kowtowed and worshiped.

As expected, Zhao Changhe found that some people's eyes were a little unconvinced. In fact, Sisi might not be telling the truth completely. This kind of unconvincedness was not necessarily a result of being stubborn and conservative, or that she was not convinced by Sisi. They respected Sisi very much, and felt that their dissatisfaction was a bit against him as the Holy Envoy... Is this because... he is from Xia?

Thinking that the Xia people who came to help from the outside were still camped at the foot of the mountain, and not even one of them was allowed to go up the mountain, they should be inseparable.

Zhao Changhe was a little unhappy. Sure enough, matters between clan and country cannot be accomplished by favor alone.

Favors are fleeting and forgotten, as if they were deserved.

On the contrary, I feel uncomfortable being ordered by you, or maybe the saint is going to be fucked by the Xia people?

While thinking, Sisi stood slowly in front of the statue, raised her scepter high, and said loudly: "The Holy Envoy conveyed the instructions of the ancestral god, and from now on, the spirit race will rule the country!"

At the same time, I don’t know if she arranged for the little maids to do something to the statue, so the light shot straight into the sky and lit up the night sky.

Someone frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Changhe.

Where is the oracle that was promised?

Who can be coaxed by such tricks...

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Changhe remained calm and secretly connected the third page of the Book of Heaven to the statue.

Then various dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, Suzaku Xuanwu appeared on the light, including their holy beast Xue Ao, and the prehistoric vitality and power spread to all directions.

His frown became stunned, and what he wanted to say was completely choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

There was silence in front of the temple, and then it was like knocking down dominoes. It started to be quiet from the top of the mountain, all the way to the mountainside, to the foot of the mountain. One hundred thousand spirits were silent, all staring at the vision in the sky with dumbfounded eyes.

Why are the people of the Spirit tribe called the Spirit tribe? That's not because of the blood turtle, nor is it because of the Gu.

It is the spirit that communicates with beasts.

This kind of auspicious vision of all beasts is not the god of the spirit race, what else is it?

After half a cup of tea, an alert clan leader said loudly: "I will obey the oracle!"

Up and down the holy mountain there was an instant roar: "I will obey the oracle!"

Sisi raised the scepter high.

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please enter the temple!"

"Boom!" The golden door suddenly opened, and a huge palace appeared in front of it. The pearls were as bright as day.

Sisi slowly entered, dragging her long skirt, and a group of people followed her, one step at a time.

Zhao Changhe took a look and saw that the temple was surrounded by statues of various mythical beasts, among which the main seat in the middle was made of pure gold and shone brightly.

Sisi explained in a low voice: "This temple was used by the clan leader to preside over the ceremony. Since the enslavement in the forbidden area, the temple has never been opened... for fear of misunderstanding in the forbidden area."

Zhao Changhe secretly thought that's not what I want to know. It's that you, a small tribe like you, are so extravagant. This gold, this night pearl, tsk...

Maybe this is the king.

He thought for a while, strode forward, and actually sat on the main seat first.

Blindly giving favors will only make people feel that it is taken for granted, so it must be authoritative. It's ridiculous to pretend that these idiots were more in awe then than they are now.

Sure enough, this attitude of sitting high on the main seat and letting the Spirit Tribe people come in step by step made them lose their temper, and no one dared to say anything.

Sisi was stunned for a moment, then understood something, smiled slightly, knelt down and said, "Please give me blessings from the Holy Envoy."

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "We are all waiting outside."

At this time, only Sisi came in. Others were still outside the hall in front of the threshold. They looked up in shock after hearing this.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and used the Crane Control Technique to accurately pull the Shimen Jikuo.

The door "rumbling" closed, and everyone knelt outside, watching helplessly as the man sat on their holy throne, and the newly enthroned queen knelt in front of them, slowly bowing her head.

"Boom", the stone door was closed tightly and could no longer be seen.