Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

Si Tian Jian——

Su Yueying and Xuan Mo stood side by side.

Xuan Mo looked at the fiery clouds in the sky, and a ball of red was reflected in his cold eyes.

"Does your master really not need to take care of that restless concubine sister for you?"

"What's the point of Master killing her in one go? I still want to keep her to play with slowly!"

Xuan Mo's eyes were full of pampering, "Naughty."

Su Yueying raised the corners of her lips, "I'm just bored!"

"Yingying, you will soon be the Holy Maiden of Great Yin. Your master has already arranged the heavenly sacrifice ceremony. You must perform well and must not make any mistakes..."

Ministry of Revenue

Ever since Su Yunling went crazy last time, she had lived a peaceful life for half a month.

She also took advantage of this time to treat the scars on her face and body with herbal medicine, while looking for a shop on the bustling Yongning Street.

She can find many rare medicinal materials through her own methods, so opening a herbal medicine shop is the most appropriate. At the same time, she can also hire people to provide medical treatment.

She had already thought of a name for the pharmacy: Baicaotang.

She was hanging the brush on her pouting lips, thinking about the decoration of the drugstore, when Lily of the Valley came in with today's breakfast.

When she looked up, she saw a clear slap mark on Linglan's face.

"Who hit you?" Su Yunling slammed the pen on the table.

"Yes... Aunt Liu."

It turned out that just now, Linglan saw a lot of exquisite pastries in the kitchen, so she wanted to ask if she could get a portion of cherry pancakes and rose shortbread for Su Yunling, but she ran into Aunt Liu who came to the kitchen.

Aunt Liu scolded Linglan for being as lazy and greedy as Su Yunling. She said that those snacks were sent from the Honey Pancake Bureau and were specially for the Saint to enjoy.

How could someone of Su Yunling's status be worthy of eating?

So not only did he not give it to her, he also beat Lily of the Valley.

After hearing this, Su Yunling was furious and stood up to go out, but was held back by Linglan.

"Miss, don't go! You are so glorious today. The emperor has given you gorgeous clothes and sent a sedan chair. It's such a grand ceremony! If you offend her, your life will be even more difficult in the future..."

Su Yunling shook her off, "You don't think that if I don't offend her and behave myself obediently, she will let me off easy, right?"

"But Miss..."

Su Yunling went directly to Liu's yard.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw her asking her maid to tidy up her hair full of pearls and jade.

"What are you doing here?" Liu saw Su Yunling in the mirror and her face immediately fell.

Su Yunling walked over by herself and reached out to overturn the makeup box next to the mirror.

With a bang, a box of pearls and jade rolled to the ground, and the old woman combing her hair stepped back repeatedly.

Liu was so angry that she stood up and slapped her, "You bitch, how dare you..."

Su Yunling firmly grasped her hand and sneered, "Do you think that your daughter will soon become a saint and will be able to ascend to heaven with everyone?"

“What did you say? You…” Liu’s face changed drastically, and her eyes were full of guilt.

"Oh, don't say she is a saint. Even if she is a goddess, it can't change the fact that you were once a prostitute!"

"Su Yunling, do you know something?" Liu felt nervous.

"Why are you feeling guilty, little girl? I just know that what is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true..."

Liu was pushed hard and fell to the ground. For some reason, she felt inexplicably nervous.

Su Yunling, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped. No, she came to return the slap.

So she turned around and went back, facing Liu's warning gaze, and slapped him twice.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, and Liu's eyes were filled with fear. Could it be that... Su Yunling was really possessed by Xu Wanhua?

In March, when the breeze is gentle, dead trees come back to life with spring.

Today is the auspicious day for Su Yueying to be canonized as a saint.

Good luck and prosperity, and a successful career.

This grand ceremony was related to the country's destiny, and was arranged by the Ministry of Rites assisted by the Imperial Observatory, and was held in a solemn and grand manner.

Not only did Emperor Jing Zhao personally offer sacrifices to the ancestors in the ancestral temple, but there was also a sacrificial procession parading through the streets, attracting thousands of people to watch the ceremony.

The grand ceremony procession stretched for miles. Su Yueying, dressed in nine-colored gorgeous clothes, walked towards the Tongtian Altar with the support of the national teacher Xuan Yan and a group of priests from the Sitianjian.

The so-called altar is a large circular altar built on ninety-nine steps.

It was also the place used for sacrifices during the royal ceremony of the Yin Dynasty.

After Emperor Jing Zhao led his important ministers to burn incense, Su Yueying wanted to perform a blessing dance for the Great Yin.

Only then can she worship the national teacher as her master, officially become the Holy Maiden of Great Yin, and be worshipped by the people.

Drums and trumpets blared, string music melodiously played, and Su Yueying, in a purple gauze dress, danced gracefully to the music.

"Is she that pretty? It seems that she wasn't hit hard enough last time!" Su Yunling, wearing a veil hat, looked at Pei Zongyao who was staring at Liu Ruyan through the white gauze in a playful manner.

Pei Zongyao looked disdainful after hearing this: "What's so good about a big fluttering moth? It's far inferior to the dancers in Fengyue Tower. I can't bear to look at it directly."

Su Yunling was amused by his words "big fluttering moth". He looked closely at Su Yueying who was flapping her arms and thought... the description was quite apt.

But the others high up in the stands didn't think so. Xuan Mo and the other princes all had pleasing looks on their faces.

Unfortunately, I heard that Xiao Nanchuan is still in solitary confinement in Prince Rui's Mansion after being tricked by Su Yunling on the palace road last time.

I guess you're worried and anxious right now?

In the halo of everyone's attention, Su Yueying's rapidly spinning dance steps were like a blooming flower. At the same time, a gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds.

"Look! Auspicious signs from heaven! Miss Su is truly the chosen saint..."

Amid the exclamations of the people and ministers, Su Yunling caught a glimpse of the pride on Su Yueying's lips.

Obviously, the appearance of this rainbow must be her work.

The eyes of the Su family were full of relief. Su Yunling curled her lips slightly. How could just a rainbow be enough? Of course, she had to add more fuel to the fire for this saint sister.

A short while later, someone noticed a group of chirping birds flying in the eastern sky.

Su Yueying was still frightened when she thought of the crows before. She almost lost her composure when she heard someone shouting:

"It's a magpie..."

Everyone in the Su family breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that it wasn't a crow. The magpie is a bird of good fortune.

It seems that Su Yueying is indeed the chosen one.

Su Zhaohong's face was full of pride, and he looked up and enjoyed the compliments and flattery from everyone.

Even Xuan Mo had not expected that a magpie would come to help. He said to Emperor Jing Zhao: "This is an auspicious sign of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix. The Great Yin will surely have good weather and good harvests in the next hundred years..."

"Great! Hahaha... What a good weather and good harvest, I am very pleased..." Emperor Jing Zhao was overjoyed and became more and more satisfied with Su Yueying.

However, as everyone was exclaiming in amazement, an unexpected scene occurred.

Hundreds of magpies circled above Su Yueying's head for several times, and then a dense rain of bird droppings poured down unexpectedly.

Su Yueying screamed repeatedly, but there was no way to avoid it, whether it was the top of her head or her face, one of her mouth even fell into it.

The solemn and lively dance to worship the gods was forced to be interrupted and turned into a ridiculous scene of being forced to endure the baptism of bird droppings.

Emperor Jing Zhao and his ministers all avoided them. Xuan Mo had an ugly look on his face, but he was also at a loss.

Pei Zongyao held his stomach and laughed non-stop, "Hahaha... these magpies are so sensible that they even know to give gifts..."

Su Yunling recalled the saddest things in her two lives one by one before she could hold back her laughter.

"My saint sister has shit in her eyes. Hurry up and let it rain to wash her away!"

Pei Zongyao crossed his arms and waved his hands, "That's impossible. It hasn't rained in the capital for two months. Look how nice the weather is..."

"Boom——"

"This?" Pei Zongyao heard a spring thunder before he finished speaking.

The sky, which had been gentle and cloudless just a moment ago, suddenly turned dark.

He looked at Su Yunling in disbelief, "Your mouth has been blessed in the Huguo Temple, right?"