Marrying the dandy prince, the princess wants to usurp the throne

They have seen how powerful the formations in Southern Xinjiang are. If the Southern Xinjiang royal family also mastered such formations and used them on the people, they might be able to deceive the people and make them think that the natural disaster really came. But the fact is that the natural disaster did not come, and all of this was a rumor made up by the Southern Xinjiang royal family.

"It's the Saint! The Saint is here!!!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, and the originally lively crowd became even more lively.

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, stopped talking about the topic and rushed over.

However, it was not long before a path was seen being cleared through the crowd.

"Everyone give way, everyone give way!"

A beautifully dressed woman walked in, protected by several guards.

The restaurant owner walked up to the woman with a smile on his face and said, "Saint, the private room upstairs is ready for you."

"Well, let's go."

The woman had a haughty attitude, but no one around her seemed to see anything wrong with it.

Mu Jiusheng watched all this silently.

Suddenly, the saint's gaze turned to Mu Jiusheng.

"Who is she?" The saint felt uncomfortable all over when she looked into Mu Jiusheng's eyes.

Where did this woman come from? Why is she so beautiful?

She was already the most beautiful in Southern Xinjiang, but he had never seen anyone as beautiful as this woman.

Mu Jiusheng looked at the saint's hostile gaze and felt a little strange. He had clearly changed his appearance before coming in, but why was this woman still looking at him like that?

While Mu Jiusheng was thinking about this matter, the saint turned her eyes to Ji Huaiyu.

"Who is that man?"

She had never seen such a handsome man in southern Xinjiang.

At this time, the saint suddenly wanted to take the man away.

It must be very interesting to spend a night with a man like this.

"Saint, they..."

"Your Highness, we are just ordinary civilians. We don't have any special abilities."

Mu Jiusheng said, pulling Ji Huaiyu's hand and preparing to leave, "I will not disturb Her Highness the Saint from having a meal."

The Saint did not stop them. However, after Mu Jiusheng and Ji Huaiyu left, she waved to her maid and said, "Go and check the identities of those two people. I want to know immediately."

Those two people must not be from Southern Xinjiang!

If that was the case, it was impossible for her to have no impression of two people with such outstanding looks!

Yes, the saint is not an ordinary person. She has the ability to see through people’s eyes and can see their true faces behind all the human skin masks.

However, Mu Jiusheng and Ji Huaiyu don’t know this yet.

After Mu Jiusheng left, he felt a little weird. "She looked at you with a strange look just now."

Ji Huaiyu: "..." Needless to say, he also felt it.

Now he felt unwell all over.

"With the way we're dressed, she shouldn't have noticed us."

But I noticed it.

"Could it be that she has some ability to see through my disguise?

Shouldn't it be? "

She dares to say that her disguise skills are the best in the world!

Unless... this saint has some other unknown means.

"No matter what, I feel that this person is somewhat dangerous. It is best for us not to confront him for the time being." Ji Huaiyu said using his sixth sense.

Mu Jiusheng thought the same thing, "I'm just afraid that we have already attracted her attention today."

"If she is targeting us, why don't we borrow the Saint's eyes to see what the Southern Xinjiang Royal Family is doing."

Ji Huaiyu was silent for a while and then said.

As the saying goes, you can't get a tiger cub without risking it. We should always see what the tiger's den looks like, right?

Mu Jiusheng raised his eyebrows, “That’s right.

Look, isn't this the little tail coming from behind? "

……

“Get out of the way!!!”

When Mu Jiusheng and Ji Huaiyu were walking on the road, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves.

Soon, a cage appeared in the middle of the road. The cage was very narrow, probably only half the size of a person, but there was a person in the cage.

"It's Green Calyx!"

Mu Jiusheng looked over and saw the face of a familiar little girl.

At this moment, Lu'e was curled up all over. Because there was not enough space, she could only fold her whole body and kneel in the cage. There was not even a little room to move.

After folding for so long, the little girl's body had become stiff and her legs had become numb.

Mu Jiusheng's fingers curled up slightly.

So, because Lu'e is an inferior person, these people treat her like this?

Mu Jiusheng knew that Lu'e might not have told her the truth, but she didn't expect that the truth was even more tragic than she had imagined.

Lu'e didn't tell her, probably because she didn't want to expose her misery in front of her.

No one wants to show their weaknesses in front of others.

"Ah, this family is really unlucky."

At this time, an old man passed by. Mu Jiusheng's eyes flashed and he stopped the old man. "Old man, can I trouble you to ask what happened to the people in there?"

"Her name is Lu'e. Like her parents, she was originally a low-class person. But when she was three years old, for some unknown reason, she was suddenly taken to the palace and told that she was chosen by the Saint.

Later, the lives of her whole family became better. Whenever they appeared, the little girl, her parents, and her brother were all dressed beautifully.

But, in fact, we all know that those chosen by the Saint will be sacrificed at the age of fifteen."

At this point, the old man stopped talking and said, "Girl, are you from outside?"

Mu Jiusheng narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when he heard the old man say, "Although I don't know how you got in, if you don't want to be discovered, don't ask who she is, because everyone in Southern Xinjiang knows who she is.

Every New Year, the Saint brings her and her family out to worship with us and pray for good weather and good harvests in the coming year.

So everyone in our southern Xinjiang knows her. She is the designated person for the sacrifice.

If you want to know anything else, just go to the old man's house.

There aren't many people at the old man's house, so it's easier for him to talk."

"Okay. Thank you, old man."

Mu Jiusheng and Ji Huaiyu looked at each other.

Afterwards, Ji Huaiyu quietly drew a formation.

The people following behind them gradually moved away from them.

After arriving at his wife's house, he asked Mu Jiusheng and Ji Huaiyu to sit down first and poured them a glass of water.

“In fact, what I said before is only part of it. But behind this, there is a lot of gloom. Almost everyone believes that sacrifice can make people ascend to become gods.

However, that is not the case.

I wonder if you have ever seen that hill in the east?

I once accidentally broke in with the workers in the palace. I didn't expect that the place I entered was not a forest, but a mass grave. There were human bones everywhere. Among them were the clothes of people who were previously selected for sacrifice. "