shrine.
"Miss Fergus's appetite has improved a bit these days, and she ate three soufflé tarts in the morning... In the afternoon, she played cards with Miss Margaret and Miss Nataxi, and she seemed very happy, but , I still get a little lonely occasionally.”
Priest Kitty lowered her head and told the noble man on the throne.
The man supported his forehead with one hand, his long silver hair drooped down, his eyes were half closed, as if he was asleep.
Priest Kitty didn't wait for the instructions, and secretly looked up, but before seeing anything, he quickly lowered his head again.
"understood."
The wonderful voice of God resounded in the temple.
"Go down."
"Yes, my God."
Priest Kitty put his right hand on his left chest and saluted respectfully.
She has been coming to God every day to report on Miss Fergus's recent situation. After listening to God, she never said a single unnecessary word, and seemed indifferent—
When he was about to walk out of the entrance of the temple, Priest Kitty couldn't help but look back.
The man on the throne opened his eyes at some point, and looked up at the distant sky, as if he was going to pass through the clouds and look into the depths of the clouds.
Priest Kitty's eyes hurt, so he quickly looked back and closed the door.
The saints and saints waited for her in the nearby promenade, chirping and asking:
"Why hasn't God seen us recently?"
"Is it because of the God Empress?"
"Is God in a good mood?"
"Does God look the same as usual?"
After marrying God, it is a big event for these holy sons and saints. The young faces are full of anxiety, they are full of confusion about the future—
Belief in God is the only and unshakable belief, but there is one more God queen...
Will God stop pampering them
The closer the time draws, the heavier the sense of uneasiness.
With the mistress of the shrine, it seems that there is a sudden extra shackle.
Priest Kitty was full of sympathy for these children, letting them pull their sleeves without getting angry, and said gently:
"Do not spy on God, have you all forgotten?"
"Priest Kitty, we, we are just afraid... the Queen of God will drive us out."
"We don't want to be separated from God."
"The Queen of God is a generous and tolerant person."
Priest Kitty said something that she didn't even believe, if she wanted to talk about her impression of Miss God Empress...
Miss God Empress is different from everyone in the Jingu Palace, she is full of vitality and burns everything.
The whole person is like a huge mystery, which is unpredictable. She occasionally feels that Miss God Empress has the most pious love for God, but occasionally she feels that she loves herself more. Compared with believers who only believe in God, she is inconsistent, contradictory and mysterious...
Reminiscent of the legendary "Sly One".
Priest Kitty stopped thinking, not daring to continue.
The saints and saints are still asking:
"Really?"
"When we said that about her before, Miss God Empress wasn't angry?"
"To be honest, we are all jealous of her... God has never paid so much attention to any human being, no, not all species."
"Enough! Children, hurry up and set up the shrine. The grand ceremony will start tomorrow, and the masters of the major cities in the kingdom of gods will also fill up the entire shrine tomorrow... You still have a lot to do!"
Priest Kitty drives people away like ducks.
The saints and saints dispersed in a rush. Indeed, they had many, many things to be busy with.
The shrine needs to be re-cleaned, and the drinks, fruits, and pastries that will be used on the day of the ceremony...
Moliai led the Cavaliers and diligently surrounded the inner palace.
These days, they stay close to each other, making sure not a single bird can fly out of it.
A girl with short chestnut hair and a scar on her face walked out of the inner palace together with a girl who was as cute as a deer.
Moliai stood at attention and nodded slightly:
"Miss Margaret! Miss Natasha! Good night."
A ray of setting sun was shining in the sky, and Margaret gave them a hearty smile:
"Mr. Maurial, good night!"
"Mr. Maurier," Nataxi also said softly, "Good night, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow!"
Moriai smiled.
When the cute girl like a moose disappeared, the smile on his face disappeared.
"Molière, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
The people next to him knew Mauriai's character well. He was humble, polite, gentle and refined, always smiling, and seldom had such a straight face.
Moriai shook his head, with a hesitant expression on his face:
"... I always feel that it is wrong."
"No? What's wrong?"
"It's just like… "
Moliai couldn't tell, the feeling that came to him was uncomfortable, but it was indeed that person.
"Do you want to talk to God?"
Moriai shook his head:
"God knows everything."
He stated the fact calmly.
The next day, the God Empress Ceremony began.
When the first ray of sunlight hits the earth in the morning, Jingu wakes up from deep sleep.
The holy sons and saints put on uniform dresses and hairstyles one after another, waiting at the door to receive the people who came from the kingdom of gods.
The lords of the twelve major cities had moved into the nearby market town yesterday. The wine inn in the market town was full. Those who came late, or the owners of large, medium and small cities can only sleep in the wild. They brought their wives, children, and able servants, and brought the most precious gifts to congratulate God on his wedding.
Priests scattered all over the world also returned one after another.
The entire shrine is lively and noisy, but even so, it is still orderly.
The inside and outside of the shrine has a new look, rare treasures are everywhere, and red roses are dotted in each palace... The whole atmosphere is like falling into a passionate love.
The city masters walked in the shrine strangely. They are the descendants of the exiled saints and saints. They have only heard about the appearance of the shrine from the mouths of legends and bards—
Even those vendors have never been near the shrine, only selling nearby.
"Oh, by the Holy Light, the shrine is indeed paved with gold. Have you seen that wild beast..."
"I also saw two pearls the size of a fist! How big can a clam be to conceive..."
"And that purple coral tower, taller than the number one warrior in our city!"
They marveled at the magnificence and delicacy of the temple, dazzled.
The priests look forward to the god's future wife even more. They expect her to have a beautiful face, a noble character, and a benevolent heart... Only in this way can she be worthy of their noble and beautiful gods.
At this time, Liu Yu was sitting in the inner palace, and Priest Kitty led a group of dexterous people to dress up.
They soaked her long hair with the dew of colorful flowers, moistened her eyes with murloc tears, and smeared her body with cream made from cold cream...
Liu Yu sat in the vanity mirror like a manipulated doll, and he couldn't stop praising her.
Her gaze met Nataxi's gaze in the mirror.
Nataxi was standing behind her, looking straight at her in the mirror, to be precise, looking at her face, her eyes were hot and crazy, as if suffering from some kind of hysteria.
Liu Yu smiled at her, and Nataxi seemed to be taken aback, she quickly lowered her head, her pale face looked pitiful to me.
She looked away.
"Where is Miss Margaret?"
Priest Kitty carefully took out a skirt from the cabinet.
That skirt is extremely beautiful, the color is pure white that even the purest Chuxue can't compare to, without a trace of variegation, the skirt blooms like roses, dotted with golden iris patterns...
It is a beauty that even the most advanced craftsmen cannot tailor.
Liu Yu's eyes fell on the hem of the skirt.
The golden iris pattern is lifelike, so detailed that even the grains on the pistils and leaves are fully visible. Such a small iris flower is delicately placed around the skirt.
She looks out the window.
A rare sunny day with no clouds in the sky.
It should be... pink.
she thinks.
"When the god handed it to me yesterday, it was obviously pink..." Priest Kitty said "Huh", "Why did it turn into white?"
"Priest Kitty, you must have read it wrong. The god's dress is white, and the god's queen's...of course it is also white!"
Priest Kitty thought for a while:
"Perhaps it was. It was dark then."
Liu Yu took the skirt and went in to change. When he came out, everyone said "wow".
They clenched their fists and looked at her in admiration:
"Oh Miss Fergus! You're stunning! It's like, like..."
They couldn't tell.
She was as beautiful as a thick and colorful oil painting, she was so enthusiastic, but for some reason, it made people feel a little sad.
Liu Yu looked at the mirror, bent the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Nataxi behind him:
"Does it look good?"
Nataxi looked straight at the skirt:
"It's beautiful, very beautiful."
Priest Kitty frowned, she stood between Nataxi and Liu Yu, put the golden gemstone crown on top of her head, tried it, took it off again, and put it on the tray aside.
Bring the matching necklace and dew-shaped earrings for her to wear, and ask loudly:
"Jenny! Is Jenny here?"
A red-haired beauty walks in:
"I'm coming!"
The person named Jenny hurriedly stuffed the purple bouquet in her hand to Liu Yu:
"Your flower, Miss God Empress!"
Liu Yu took a look: Xiujiuhua
Before she could speak, Priest Kitty began to urge:
"It's almost time, we should go to the main hall."
A group of people hugged her again and walked out.
Nataxi stood behind her, her expression suddenly became lonely, her face covered in cloud was gloomy and pale.
but-
She touched her face:
Soon, soon, she will be like Sister Belia...
With such a face, God will definitely love her...
———
The Empress Ceremony starts at noon when the sun is strongest.
The golden gate of the temple burst open—
The golden sunlight streamed out from the door, covering the entire hall like grains of wheat.
Liu Yu looked at the man on the high platform in the distance, he stood there, his eyes passed through the heavy light and shadow, looking at her like the first time they met here.
She seemed to hear the gorgeous "Belia Fergus".
With a smile on the corner of Liu Yu's mouth, holding flowers, he walked towards him.