Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 956: The Wasteful Prince vs. the First Female Official 1

When Xuan Yanjing was forced into the pink and white skirt, her back was straight as a piece of taut jade, and her fingers were gripping the edge of the skirt, her knuckles turning white.

"Is this really okay?" Xuan Yanjing's voice was much lower than usual. He didn't dare to look at Lingyao's eyes, but the thin red behind his ear spread down his neck.

Lingyao looked Xuan Yanjing up and down. To be honest, the woman's long skirt was a bit restrictive on him. The light and flowing skirt on Lingyao looked a bit tight on Xuan Yanjing.

But it's okay. Xuan Yanjing has fair skin and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, which are hidden under the veil of moonlight. He just looks a little stout, but it's not particularly abrupt.

"Okay." Lingyao commented. What can I do if it's not possible? I've already put on the clothes.

Xuan Yanjing pinched the skirt shyly. He felt a little uncomfortable wearing the skirt, but he soon accepted it. After all, this was an extraordinary time.

After the two men changed their clothes, Xuan Yanjing covered the Yue tribe member who was unfortunately knocked unconscious with his own clothes. After tying the man up in the woodshed, the two men went out.

Not long after walking out of the woodshed, I bumped into several people from the Moon Clan who were also wearing moon-colored long skirts.

"What are you two still doing here? The elders have ordered that everyone must go to the altar to pray for the goddess and contribute their strength to her so that she can get better soon. Why don't you hurry over?"

After they finished talking, they hurried over to the altar. Xuan Yanjing and Lingyao looked at each other, walked forward and followed them silently.

The altar stands high in the center of the main hall of the building, with blue-gray stone steps rising up layer by layer until the top is covered with an altar covered with dark-patterned brocade.

The candlelight danced in the four bronze tripods, casting a dim light on the livestock offerings on the altar. The air was filled with the smell of burning fat and a faint fishy sweetness.

That elder was the only one who was not wearing a moon-colored robe. His unique green robe highlighted his noble status, and the tassels hanging from the corners of the robe swayed slightly with his movements.

Rows of Moon Clan members knelt below the stage.

The elder on the stage held a silver dagger in his hand, and lightly flicked the candlelight with his fingertips. When he raised his finger again, the dagger was already emitting a cold light.

He closed his eyes and chanted obscure prayers, his voice as low as an ancient bell, echoing in the empty hall.

He spoke very fast and eloquently, and most people could not hear what he was saying.

However, Lingyao under the altar heard the other party's words clearly, mainly read them.

What the hell is this "The moon is full on the 16th of the 15th month"?

Is this some kind of cult or tongue twister?

The next moment, the Moon Clan elder's silver dagger slashed his palm, sending blood gushing out. Without a pause, he raised his bleeding palm and pressed it against the stone rune at the center of the altar. The rune seemed to come alive, its blood-stained lines rapidly lighting up and snaking along the cracks in the stone like tiny scarlet snakes.

If you look closely, you can see that they are actually small snakes made from poisonous insects.

Just as Lingyao and Xuan Yanjing were observing silently, the Moon Clan members surrounding them triggered the program like robots with the start device pressed.

They all took out a small crescent-shaped scimitar from their sleeves and slashed at the wrist.

Fuck...

Xuan Yanjing's eyes widened slightly, and he used all his strength to suppress the urge to scream.

It turns out that the so-called sacrifice for the goddess is to nourish these poisonous insects with the blood of the Moon Clan.

There were originally two mother Gu in the body of the Moon Clan Goddess, which coexisted and also counteracted each other. Now one of them was killed by the Qing Gu grass and the Jie E flower in Xuan Yanjing's body, which not only caused the Moon Clan Goddess to be attacked by the mother Gu.

The other poisonous insect in her body was out of control. If she could not nourish a high-level poisonous insect in time, the poison in her body would be completely sucked out in just seven days.

As for nourishing the poisonous insects, almost everyone in the Moon Clan raises them, and they mix their own blood into the insects as a lure.

Therefore, they will eat herbs that nourish blood and qi for a long time, which also makes their blood more effective in nourishing the poisonous insects.

Even because of the blood flowing out of them, the mother insects in the bodies of several Moon Clan members became agitated, and could be seen crawling in the blood vessels of their wrists where their sleeves were lifted up.

It gives people goose bumps all over their body.

At this moment, the wind suddenly blew outside the hall, blowing the flags at the door. In the swaying light and shadow, Xuan Yanjing and Lingyao held their breath and tried their best to hide themselves.

After all, the two of them were particularly conspicuous among the group of people offering sacrifices.

Fortunately, the people around were focused on sacrificing themselves and controlling their own poison and did not notice them.

A quarter of an hour later, the sacrifice was finally over. Lingyao thought that she had come too quickly. The Moon Clan was like a cult. If she had been any later, her baby would have been married off as food.

The two men pretended to cover their wrists and stood up from the ground. The Moon Clan members they saw were pale and had unsteady steps due to the loss of a lot of blood, but there was no regret or dissatisfaction on their faces.

They have been immersed in such culture for many years and have already been brainwashed.

After all, apart from Lingyao who could look through the elder's memories and discover that this person was nothing but a swindler and deceitful charlatan, who else would know?

The incantation he just chanted was nothing but gibberish, and even the cut he made with the stick was faked with chicken blood.

As for this Moon Clan goddess, she is nothing more than a Gu breeder who uses other Moon Clan members to nourish the two Gu worms in her body. These Moon Clan members are nothing more than her nourishment.

Such a complete scam routine has been passed down like this.

However, when Lingyao was browsing just now, she discovered another thing worth savoring.

"Gongsun Yun is from the Moon Clan?"

The two of them each took a meal from the Moon Clan dining hall and hid in a remote backyard to eat. After all, they didn't know where the two people who were knocked unconscious lived. If they went to the wrong place, it would be troublesome.

Xuan Yanjing was squatting on a flat stone at this time, with his legs spread out. He was used to it and had forgotten how strange it was to squat like this because he was wearing a skirt.

He was eating a sesame bun in his hand.

After hearing Lingyao's words, although he didn't know why Lingyao asked this, he guessed that she must have her own reasons, and thought about it carefully.

"As far as I know, Gongsun Yun is the legitimate daughter of the Gongsun family. She was raised in the imperial city after her birth, and later entered the palace to become my father's concubine. At first, she wasn't very favored, but later, for some reason, she suddenly became extremely favored by my father..."

Xuan Yanjing frowned and thought carefully. He always felt that he had missed something very important.

But why can't I remember it for a moment?

Lingyao raised her hand and patted his wide-open legs, her tone indifferent: "Why, does the thing between your legs need some air? Why are you opening them so wide?"

She hasn't even had time to breathe on such a small piece of flat ground!

When Xuan Yanjing was tapped on the leg, he immediately closed his legs to make room for Lingyao.

A little embarrassed: "I'm used to it, okay, I'll close it now, hey, this beef patty is quite delicious, have a bite..."

Xuan Yanjing said as he handed the beef patty in his hand to Lingyao.

Lingyao had no interest at first, but when she saw Xuan Yanjing's hand close to his mouth, she took a look and opened her thin lips with a cold face.

However, the next second, Xuan Yanjing suddenly withdrew the hand holding the beef pancake and slapped his thigh with his free hand.

"I remember now! More than ten years ago, the Moon Clan came to the Imperial Palace to pay tribute to my father. They presented several large boxes of beef and other things. Later, when my father was rewarding Gongsun Yun, he gave all the beef to her because she loved beef!"

Lingyao slowly closed her open lips and resisted the urge to slap Xuan Yanjing on the butt.

Listening to Xuan Yanjing's muttering.

"But, it's just a few boxes of beef. Gongsun Yun wouldn't have anything to do with the Moon Clan, right?"