Chapter 4586

Zhuang Xiaoyu just raised her hand, her fingertips were too cold, as if soaked in ice, just like that, in front of a crowd of people, she caressed his cheek, her eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia, "Ah You must be a very good high priest, won't you?"

"Yes." Qin Wuyan took her hand, wrapping her fingers with a wide palm, as if holding a piece of ice, and answered her words with conviction: "As long as it is what you expect, I will do it for you, and I will do it for you." Be a good high priest, let the people of Moon City live and work in peace and contentment, and never let them be like cattle and horses like before.

Give me ten years, and I will definitely let you see the unprecedented prosperity and stability of Yuecheng. Xiaoyu, I will give you a satisfactory Yuecheng. "

"That's great." Zhuang Xiaoyu curled her lips knowingly, "Ayan, you have to remember what you said to me."

Qin Wuyan tightened his palms: "Xiao Yu, don't be burdened. The common people have suffered in the past, but I will make their lives better little by little."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "It can be regarded as reducing my sin."

The wind was very strong, Qin Wuyan didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head and looked ahead, but the moisture was dripping from the bottom of her eyes.

Qin Wuyan seemed to have noticed her strangeness, and held her hand even tighter, wishing he could crush her and put her in his purse.

There were crowds of people on both sides of the road, those who knelt down and shouted, as if worshiping a god, they saluted the two people on the chariot devoutly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's face was covered with a thin layer of white gauze, which looked a bit hazy from a close look, but a bit elegant from a distance.

At the bottom of the roof, the chariot stopped, Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand and slowly walked up the high steps.

There are holy altars on the steps on both sides of the highest point leading to the roof. Qin Wuyan led Zhuang Xiaoyu, and every time he climbed a step, the holy fire in the altar was lit.

The personal guards guarded the entire rooftop tightly, standing in a row, solemn and solemn, with excitement and excitement shining from the bottom of their eyes.

The wizard stood on the second highest step, holding a golden pot in his hand, and waited for the future high priest and priest's wife to come up to him, dipped a branch with holy water and sprinkled them on both of them, chanting words of blessing... ...

When the wizard finished chanting, Qin Wuyan was about to take Zhuang Xiaoyu up to the throne on the highest platform, but Zhuang Xiaoyu stood there motionless.

Qin Wuyan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu full of surprise.

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned his head to the side, smiled slightly at Qin Wuyan, and said warmly: "Rites cannot be revoked, the high priest needs to climb to the highest throne alone, put on the hat, and pray for the people of the entire Moon City, and then bestow the concubine with the crown It is a gift to wear the hat on the concubine's body with your own hands..."

However, Qin Wuyan held onto Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers firmly, refusing to let go.

The wizard reminded: "High Priest, madam is right, this is the etiquette for ascension to the throne."

It has been practiced many times, it is impossible for Qin Wuyan not to know this, but his heart started to panic for no reason, and he does not know why he panicked.

It's just that he walked up the bumpy steps, and the closer he got to the highest point, the more panicked his heart became.

It seemed that something was about to leak from his heart. He wanted to grab it, but he couldn't hold it.

He didn't care, "You go up with your husband and sit down together..."

The wizard had no choice but to persuade in a low voice: "High Priest, the etiquette cannot be broken, it has been like this for thousands of years from ancient times to the present..."