Chapter 1842: They all call me Saint Husband, what does Saint Husband mean?
With the addition of a group of snow wolves including Dabai and Dalang, the pomp and momentum of the Saint's procession became unparalleled.
On the side of the road, a female guard was holding a painter by the collar and standing on a branch of an ancient tree.
The painter held a paintbrush in his hand, his eyes burning as he painted quickly on the paper.
There was no other way. The painter had never seen such a passionate scene in his life, so he was eager to paint everything.
Well, when the high priest and the saint took the throne, the scene was even more shocking than it is now, but he didn't dare to paint on the spot at that time.
It’s different now, he can paint openly.
How could he not be extremely excited when the Holy Maiden Palace gave him this glorious task?
He could already foresee that his painting would be passed down through the ages and passed down through the ages.
"Father, how about I escort the Saint and her sister to Dayan?" Prince Saji suddenly stepped forward and said anxiously, "The journey to Dayan is a thousand miles away. The Saint's safety is of paramount importance. What if some unscrupulous thief disturbs her along the way?"
Since the high priest is not here, I can take this opportunity to follow him to Dayan. Maybe I can get the upper hand.
So what if the Crown Prince of Dayan is a saint?
As long as the saint falls in love with me, I will have a chance.
What’s wrong with the saint taking in a few more men?
Very normal!
Saji had a wishful plan in mind.
He didn't know that their high priest Pomegranate was standing among the maids, wearing a veil and holding a basket of flowers.
"Yes, it would be best if you could come with me." Princess Zimo quickly said to the King of Southern Xinjiang, "Brother, bring more people with you so that we can protect the Saint."
The King of Southern Xinjiang glanced at Xuanyuan Jin who was beside Tang Bao and was about to agree, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan Jin.
"No! You are stupid and ugly, we don't want to go with you!" Xuanyuan Jin looked at Saji, frowned, and said unhappily.
Saji! "..."
Is that polite of you to say?
Who is stupid and ugly?
He is the prince of Southern Xinjiang, and he is also handsome and elegant, isn't he?
Saji looked at Xuanyuan Jin and was about to open his mouth to refute, but when he saw Xuanyuan Jin's face, he stopped.
Damn, who can praise themselves for being good-looking in front of this face?
Tang Bao looked at Saji and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother speaks directly, I hope Prince Saji doesn't mind."
Saji: “…”
Saji opened his mouth. Could he just speak directly and mock me for being stupid and ugly?
wrong!
Saji looked at Tangbao. It seemed that in the saint's heart, she was stupid and ugly?
Saji felt even more aggrieved.
Xuanyuan Jin pulled Tang Bao to his side and said with a look of disgust: "He is ugly, don't talk to him, otherwise he will be ugly to you!"
Tang Bao: “…”
She reasonably suspected that in the little brother's eyes, only ugly people were ugly.
However, my brother is already six years old, and he still speaks so directly. Doesn’t he show any mercy to others?
Saji's nose almost got crooked with anger.
However, he didn't want to argue with Xuanyuan Jin.
Xuanyuan Jin is not only the crown prince of Dayan, but also the holy husband of the saint.
On top of that, the saintly man is said to have the mental capacity of a few years old.
If he cares about it, he will appear stingy.
The King of Southern Xinjiang was naturally unhappy when he heard Xuanyuan Jin say this about his son.
However, he also knew Xuanyuan Jin's situation, so he could only hold his breath in his heart.
"The saint husband has a heavenly demeanor, which my son naturally cannot compare to." The King of Southern Xinjiang tried hard to force a smile and said awkwardly but politely.
Xuanyuan Jin nodded and said seriously, "Your Majesty has a keen eye and is absolutely right."
The King of Southern Xinjiang: "..."
He wanted to take back what he had said.
Tang Bao's mouth twitched and she gave the King of Southern Xinjiang a sympathetic look.
She understands the mentality of people who say that their own children are okay, no matter how bad they are, but cannot bear to hear others say that their children are bad.
Just like my brother has such a sharp tongue, I can say it myself, but if others say that my brother can't speak, I will definitely not like to hear it, even if it is true.
Tang Bao quickly ordered to set off, so that her brother wouldn't continue to stab people in the heart with a knife.
The saint's procession began to move, and the people around her knelt down again to bid farewell.
"Farewell to the Saint Lady and Saint Husband!"
Xuanyuan Jin asked Tang Bao with a curious look on his face: "They keep calling me Saint Husband, what does Saint Husband mean?"
Tang Bao: “…”
Tang Bao looked into Xuanyuan Jin's clear and pure eyes and opened her mouth.
The words didn't come out, but my heart skipped a beat.
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In the forest filled with a strong smell of corruption, there are dangers everywhere.
However, Tang Bao and others were very casual and relaxed, not worried about any sudden danger at all.
There are big white and big wolf in front to lead the way and scare away large beasts.
As for poisonous insects and snakes, Xiaohong will quickly clear them out.
What's more, everyone was wearing sachets to repel insects and snakes.
Not to mention poisonous insects and fierce beasts, even mosquitoes flew far away from the crowd.
Fear, it doesn't exist!
This situation made Jing Man admire him deeply.
The saint is worthy of being a saint!
I'm afraid that only the saint in this world has such ability.
You know, he was always scared every time he walked in the jungle.
What Jing Man didn't know was that in addition to Xiaohong clearing the area, there were also five poisonous insects released by Shiliu to protect everyone.
As the high priest, Pomegranate possesses a powerful and mysterious bloodline power.
The poisonous insects and five poisonous insects she raised were naturally the most poisonous in the world.
What's more, among the crowd, there is Asha, the master of the Poison Mist Valley, who is covered in poison.
Those extremely poisonous snakes, rats, insects, ants and other creatures that would make ordinary people change color at the sight of them were poisoned to death before they could even get close to the crowd.
However, as they walked, Tangbao called back Dabai, Dalang and others, and stopped them from running happily ahead to lead the way.
Although there was no need for Dabai and Big Wolf to lead the way, their occasional howls could scare away the beasts in the forest.
"President Jing Man, you didn't misremember the way, did you?" Princess Linghua said doubtfully, riding on the back of the second wolf, fanning herself with a large homemade palm-leaf fan. "We've been walking for so long, and it looks exactly the same as when we started. The scenery hasn't changed at all. It's like we've been going in circles."
After Princess Linghua said this, everyone noticed something was wrong.
"I feel like we're going in circles too. Even the trees are exactly the same. I can't tell the direction at all." Xia Siya said as she rode on the back of the three wolves and looked at the towering trees around her.
"I remember I seemed to have seen this tree just now." Da Pan pointed to an ancient tree on the side of the road and said thoughtfully.
"We are just going in circles!" Princess Zimo rolled her eyes and said arrogantly, "It's just that we are not going in circles along the original path, but in circles that advance layer by layer."
Humph! The jungle is the world of those people from Southern Xinjiang!
Outsiders can't tell the direction and get lost easily, but she can't do that at all!
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