Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

The incense has been going on for about half an hour. When the last person inserted the incense in the incense burner and returned to his place, Feng Yan went to the front of the incense burner, chanting all the incomprehensible spells in his mouth. Broken palm, spilled blood into the incense burner, drew a spell on the palm with blood, and then read the spell, the palm's rune rose into the air, then fell into the incense burner, and finally the entire five elements array issued a gentle light enveloped people. No one here was surprised by all of this. Except for Leng Yetong, who attended the Royal Ceremony for the first time, in her eyes, this unnatural phenomenon was only found in books and TV dramas.

In the dark, Beichen Moxuan watched all this secretly. After hearing Feng Yan's spell, he frowned slightly. How could this spell be so familiar? It seems to have been seen in the ancient books of the Yan clan. Could not help but glance at the white-haired old man in the middle of the array. He exuded a familiar atmosphere. Could he be a Yan? However, the Yan people have been hidden for a long time. Why did they appear here and act as the masters of Tianfeng?

This item is a blessing. The glory just now is a blessing from their ancestors, which means that they will be blessed by the ancestors this year and every year. Feng Yan shook the dust from his hands and dipped it in water immersed in special materials. He sprayed it with dew, and the dew seemed to have the power to pull it. It fell on each person accurately, and the drops of water were about to hit the cold night pupil. When she was in the body, she emitted a very light green light, diluted the water droplets, and then disappeared. It did not attract anyone's attention, including Leng Yetong herself and Beichen Moxuan.

The blessing was over. Everyone knelt down and bowed their heads, thanking the ancestors for their blessings. Then Feng Ye went to the yin and yang array, read the spell, the instruments on the table began to tremble, and then placed in the yin and yang array in the form of a matrix. Feng yin entered the array, and she still said in her mouth that no one knew Spell, the dust in his hand floated high.

"My God is blessed, I dare to ask God, fortunate and fierce, hope to declare instructions." Feng Yan said with his eyes closed, and then the next scene shocked everyone to speechless, the dust hanging in the air suddenly dropped Down, it fell into two halves, the instrument trembled uneasily, and then was shaken out of the battle. Feng Xun seemed to be under a big attack. He stepped back and walked out of the battle in two steps. There was a sweetness in his throat and a spray of blood sprayed on Yin and Yang In the line.

"Guo Shi!" The emperor quickly came forward to hold the shaky figure of the Gu Shi, and eagerly asked, "What's going on? Gu Shi, what's going on?"

"Emperor, this is a sign of great ferocity!" Feng Ye followed the air, and after standing firmly, his distressed appearance made the emperor feel something bad, took a deep breath, and continued, "The monster star descends on the earth, his soul is coated with charcoal; he fell into the royal family. , Cholera dynasty; falling into the folk, blood staining the heavens; wanton behavior, the world is chaotic. Emperor, this is a great omen! "

"Guo Shi, can there be a solution !?" The emperor was astonished at hearing the words, and quickly asked.

"This is God's providence, and no one can resolve it. Unless the monster star is caught and fire is punished, the world will be in chaos." Feng Yan shook his head helplessly, and the anxiety on the face proved that he was not joking, shaking his body He walked to the center of the formation, kneeled down, and said to heaven, "God, please drop down your instructions and help me through this disaster."