Chapter 4217

The distance was so far, even though there were many people on the high platform, Zhuang Xiaoyu recognized Qin Wuyan who was surrounded by the crowd at a glance. He was kneeling on the futon, raised his head slightly, and was praying devoutly with his hands folded... ...

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought of what Qin Wuyan said to her before parting, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her lips that she didn't even notice.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and the whole sky was already dark. After the holy girl Min Huizhu prayed, she got up and lit the holy fire.

The sound of mountain shouting and tsunami spread among tens of thousands of people, cheers came and went, and the holy fire was ignited at once, burning blazingly, which symbolized that the fortune of Yuecheng this year would be excellent, with good weather, peace and well-being.

The common people in this world actually don't ask for much, nothing more than food and clothing, and the safety and health of the family.

However, when the saint Min Huizhu handed over the kindling to light the holy fire to the substitute priest, her knees gave way and she rushed towards Qin Wuyan and fell into Qin Wuyan's arms.

The people were in an uproar.

The saint is pure and clean, even her appearance cannot be easily seen by men. She is the purest woman in the world. Now she is thrown into the arms of the priest. Isn't she tainted with a masculinity that shouldn't be tainted.

Min Huizhu didn't expect that she would suddenly make such a big mistake at a critical moment. She wanted to get up from Qin Wuyan's body quickly, but she didn't expect that the fire was extinguished.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky again, and all the good fortune from the blessing just now was destroyed by the saintess' transgression.

Public grievances boiled over.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at this scene and froze.

On such a solemn occasion, Min Huizhu was able to pounce on Qin Wuyan's body in front of the public, it's just... just...

The people couldn't suppress their anger, and there were many discussions:

"The saint should keep a distance from any man, right? Why did she make such a big mistake?"

"Last time I heard from a child of a noble family that the internal affairs of the Min Mansion are now handled by the saintess. Even when going to the priest's mansion, the saintess personally visits them."

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense, if the saint is unclean, we will be punished by heaven."

"It's no wonder that the wind and rain have not been smooth these years, it's all because the saintess doesn't obey women's morals."

"What face does this kind of woman have to become our saint?"

"It's unreasonable for a family like the Min family to dare to let the saintess gossip..."

"I heard that the saint loves the acting priest and entangles her desperately. The two meet in Zhuangzi all the year round. The head of the Min family brought guards to stop them."

"Since ancient times, girls have loved Junlang. At the age of the saint, it is time to talk about marriage."

"The Zhuangzi is on the outskirts of the city. I often see the high priest's carriage driving there, and the saint's carriage always arrives at night."

"If I hadn't seen the saint's outfit today, I would have thought that person was the wife of the priest."

"Is the substitute priest married? Why didn't you see his wife on this occasion?"

"I heard that the acting priest got married, but that person is the high priest's daughter, but he has never met her before. The high priest has not retreated for a long time, probably forcing the acting priest to marry his own daughter to consolidate his power, who knows. "

"According to your analysis, the acting priest can't help himself. The two sons of the banker are both virtuous and do evil. It is estimated that the daughter is not much better."

"I've seen that woman. She is indeed not as good-looking as the saint, but her status is still noble."

"That woman is different from her two elder brothers. She gives porridge everywhere and helps the poor people, which is considered a bodhisattva's heart."

"If it wasn't for the farmer's family enclosing a thousand acres of fertile land and forcing away so many good people, there wouldn't be so many refugees.

To rob you of all your family property, and then share a little bit of leftovers from your teeth every day, is it kind? "

"The lives of the people of Moon City are worsening day by day, all because of the inaction of the high priest..."

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