Chapter 253 Tsk, the Little Mouth Is so Sweet

Gong Moran asked her, "This seat asks you to drink tea to quench your thirst during the day, why don't you drink it? It's just a matter of deceiving others with your words, but this seat doesn't believe it."

Nan Xun laughed dryly, "Your lord really understands me, a cup of tea can't quench my thirst, either I don't drink it or I'll have a good drink. Since I can't be happy, I'll just endure it to the end."

As he spoke, Nan Xun put his hands on his chin, his elbows against the table, and crawled towards Gong Moran's side, bringing his little face in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Sir, the most important reason is that I I don't want to cause trouble for adults, I don't want others to gossip about adults."

Gong Moran tapped her head, "At that time, you were quite sensible, why are you always the same as this seat?"

Nan Xun smiled, "Isn't this in our own room? Of course, there is no need to be as polite as outside."

"Duoduo." Gong Moran suddenly called her.

"Huh? What's the matter, my lord?"

"Did the assassination in the day scare you?"

"I was frightened at first. I was afraid that the assassin would hurt the adult, but then I was not afraid, because I found that the adult is very powerful, and these assassins can't hurt you at all."

Gong Moran couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows and sighed, "I'm asking yourself."

Nan Xun snorted, "I didn't think about it that much, anyway, I want to live and die with you, Lord."

Xiao Ba tutted, "Little mouth is so sweet."

Before the two could say a few more words, the eunuch outside shouted that the emperor was coming.

As soon as the old king heard the news of the assassination of the national teacher, he hurried over, and the worried look on his face did not seem to be a fake.

Nan Xun was waiting outside the hall, and vaguely heard the old monarch in the main hall asking all kinds of greetings.

Feeling boring, Nan Xun simply went to the small kitchen to make food.

Nanxun boiled a large pot of white rice porridge. When the white rice porridge was almost ready, he dropped some beans that were cut into pieces. The porridge that was boiled had the fragrance of beans, which was not only refreshing but also relieved the heat.

Nanxun didn't make cakes today, so she suddenly made a big cake on a whim.

The noodles are a little thinner. Mix the beaten eggs, chopped green onions and diced carrots in it. Stir well and pour it directly into a large oiled pot. When the time is almost up, turn it over and wait until it is golden brown. When it was ready, Nan Xun picked up the flatbread, cut it into strips, and folded it on a plate.

At this moment, the old monarch had almost finished greeting, so Nan Xun took the cakes and porridge he made and took them to honor the big boss.

"Sir, can you eat the pancakes and porridge I just made with me?" Nan Xun looked at him expectantly.

Without waiting for the other party to refuse, Nan Xun handed the bowl and chopsticks to him.

Gong Moran did not refuse. He ate a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas in the palace. When he saw these homely meals made by the little girl, he had an appetite, so he took the initiative to take the chopsticks to pick up the big cake.

Nan Xun looked at him with a smile, and saw that he took a bite of the flatbread, he froze at first, and then he chewed and swallowed slowly without changing his face.

Nan Xun suddenly smiled sweeter, "Sir, how does it taste?"

Gong Moran nodded slightly, "Not bad."

He said it was good, but he didn't take the second piece to eat, just picked up the bowl and drank the porridge.

The taste of the porridge seemed to suit his taste better, and he quickly drank a large bowl of porridge.

"Sir, you have an early rest tonight, and tomorrow morning you have to sacrifice to the sky and pray for blessings." Nan Xun said, and consciously began to clean up the tableware.

Gong Moran didn't take it seriously and said: "It's okay, when they are all assembled, I will go to this seat."

Nan Xun clicked his tongue in his heart, and said to Xiaoba, "Big Boss deserves to be a big man. All appearances are the finale."

Xiao Ba said, "Look at your envious tone, you will have a chance in the future."

On the second day, the national teacher of the bunker was really late.

The location of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for blessings is set on a school ground at the foot of the imperial city. The highest position in the middle is the position of the old monarch of Nanyun Kingdom, but the old monarch has not yet arrived, and the position is slightly lower. The envoys of the Three Kingdoms and the princes have already Standing still, followed by the civil and military officials and the large inner guard of the town.

The huge school field was surrounded by soldiers, and the people surrounded the soldiers outside the circle, all on their toes and looking in.

Not long after, the golden dragon of the old monarch came, and the luxurious white sedan chair of the national teacher was not far behind. The disciples of Mo Rantang stood around the white sedan chair, and Nanxun stood at the place closest to the white sedan chair.

Seeing the monarch and the national teacher appearing together, the people in the three circles and three circles outside the school ground all knelt down, ready to welcome this great and solemn ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for blessings.

The old monarch walked out of the dragon chariot and walked majestically to the dragon chair on the high platform.

When the old king was seated, the mysterious national teacher in the white sedan chair slowly opened the white gauze curtain.

A white robe was exposed, followed by a pair of white boots.

The man dressed in a white robe with flowing clouds at his waist unhurriedly got off the sedan chair.

At that time, the sun that had just risen came slantingly, and the golden orange sun shone on his beautiful cheeks, as if it had cast a layer of holy light on him.

The civil and military officials Rao often see this national teacher in the palace, and now he will still be amazed when he sees it.

The man glanced at the back of the sedan chair, and the disciples in the white short robes of Mo Rantang followed behind him with various devices in their hands.

The head was a beautiful woman in white. She was holding a sword full of flying snakes, and her face was awe-inspiring. After that, the other disciples were holding talisman papers or incense burners.

"Please ask the national teacher." The King of Nanyun Kingdom, who was on the high head, gave an order.

Immediately afterward, the chief executive of the inner city sang aloud, "Welcome the national teacher--"

The divinely beautiful man in white walked towards the high platform step by step, his steps were light but steady, and every step seemed to be stepping on a white cloud.

A gust of wind blew, and the white robe seemed to have a white wind, or a white wave rippling.

At this moment, all eyes are focused on the national teacher.

In the middle of the school field, the altar is already ready. A huge cauldron was placed on the altar, and the cauldron was filled with brown sand.

Gong Moran walked straight to the altar of the practice and stood still, then nodded slightly in the direction of the old monarch.

The old monarch made a gesture, and the chief insider shouted loudly: "The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for blessings begins—"

Nan Xun presented the sword in his hand. It was a very strange sword, because a large, lifelike snake was wrapped around the body of the sword.

This snake has a pair of fleshy wings, and anyone who knows it knows at a glance that this is the legendary beast - Teng Snake.

The Soaring Snake is one of the oldest mythical beasts. It can soar through clouds and mists, but its appearance is terrifying and not happy.

Nan Xun looked at the strange sword, his eyes swept over the snake body wrapped around the sword, and his brows suddenly twitched.