The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cold wind blows down the withered branches and leaves.

Chunyang Sect was silent, but it was brightly lit and radiant.

Xiao Liang'er ordered a pot of good sake from Tingfeng and a few stacks of osmanthus desserts. Then he and Xuan Junlin were outside the room on the main peak, enjoying the night while tasting wine and eating osmanthus cake.

The three-legged golden crow was on the tall trees not far away, tirelessly making noises.

Disturbing this leisure!

"Shut up!"

Xiao Liang'er threw a wine glass over, and the perfect curve hit the head of the three-legged golden crow.

"I'll go, why do you treat me such an innocent bird?" The three-legged golden wu was extremely frustrated.

It was just tired of staying in the space, so it just wanted to come out and let go.

Can't people and birds live in peace?

Xuan Junlin ignited a strange fire talisman and said lightly: "I don't know if the roasted crow meat is delicious."

These two people are more cruel than the other!

The three-legged golden crow could only stick out her butt in disappointment and thrust back to where she should stay.

"Your identity will change tomorrow. Are you feeling a little nervous?" In Xuan Junlin's gentle and doting eyes, Xiao Liang'er's peerless little face was reflected.

Xiao Liang'er chuckled, and she covered her mouth: "Look, will I be nervous?"

"No." Xuan Junlin's happy laughter came from his throat, very pleasant.

"That's it. Princess Holy Moon is just the icing on the cake to me. I didn't want to find this identity for power, status, and money, but I don't like my own things being occupied by others."

Especially the person who occupied her is still so unaware of her and keeps trying to provoke her.

A deep light appeared in Xuan Junlin's eyes. He stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Liang'er's petite shoulders into his arms. His chin gently pressed against her fragrant hair, feeling very distressed:

"Well, Liang'er has to pay back all the hardships he has suffered little by little. It's your stuff, no one can rob it. I will always be with you in the future."

Xiao Liang'er smelled the faint cold fragrance in Xuan Junlin's arms, feeling like dreaming.

Before she knew it, she and Xuan Junlin were so close that they felt like they were going to integrate into each other's lives.

"If we accidentally separate in the future, will you find me?" Xiao Liang'er raised her head, looked at the delicate and handsome face, and asked.

It turns out that every woman will ask such stupid questions when she falls in love.

Xuan Junlin smiled pamperedly: "Silly, we won't be separated!"

"What if they are separated?" Xiao Liang'er deliberately stubborn.

"Then I will find you even if I go to the lunar calendar. We will be together in life and die!"

Xuan Junlin's eyes were firm, and these words could be gambled on his life.

Xiao Liang'er was really moved.

The main reason is that this man is handsome and powerful, and she is enough to like it.

Xiao Liang'er raised her cherry lips with a happy curve, then she raised her head and took the initiative to squint the water on Xuan Junlin's lips, which was considered as a compliment to his "talking"!

"Is that simple?" Xuan Junlin was not satisfied. He saw the blush flashing across Xiao Liang'er's face and was a little intoxicated.

"I finally took the initiative to reward you once, you must be content!" Xiao Liang'er pouted.

"Liang'er, you know that it's been a long time since I finally took the initiative, so I have to cherish this opportunity even more!"

Xuan Junlin lowered his head and kissed her lips directly.

On this cold night, the temperature on his body almost surrounded Xiao Liang'er. She closed her eyes, and there was a smile that could not be hidden in the corners of her eyes.

...

The ritual of the saints of the Nine Gods Cult is very large.

The Nine Gods Cult itself is one of the three major sects of the Holy Moon Dynasty and has a close relationship with the royal family.

So on the day when Xiao Can'er was about to become a saint, the entire Holy Moon Dynasty was in full swing!

The Nine Gods Cult also specially opened the door, and ordinary people can come in to watch Xiao Caner's saint ceremony.

"Can'er, are you nervous?"

Heng Qiushui was with Xiao Can'er, looking like a loving mother, asking with concern.

Xiao Can'er has changed into a saint's skirt. The fiery red color symbolizes nobility and enthusiasm, burning like a sacred fire, making her look radiant and very beautiful!

"Mother, Chan'er is not nervous, Chan'er is just too happy!"

Xiao Can'er kept spinning in front of the mirror. Today is a very important day for her.

Everyone will know that she is not only the most favored Princess Lingcan, but also the saint who will be in charge of the Nine Gods Cult in the future!

Dual identity, extremely noble!

And today there will be many people coming to the Nine Gods Cult to witness her transformation, and she is about to enjoy the scene that is highly anticipated!

That kind of vanity and pride, Xiao Can'er thought nothing in her mind.

"Mother, will the emperor and grandmother come today?" Xiao Can'er suddenly asked again.

She wanted the Queen Mother to see with her own eyes. She did it herself, and her value was huge!

The complex expression deep in Heng Qiushui's eyes was well concealed. She patted Xiao Caner on the head and said in a doting way:

"That's of course, this is one of the most important days in your life. How could your emperor grandmother not be present?"

If you don’t catch all of you in one go, it’s just a long night and a lot of dreams!

"That's great. Mother, is Can'er beautiful today?" Xiao Can'er was full of joy and walked around Heng Qiushui with her skirt.

"Yeah, very beautiful!"

Heng Qiushui looked at Xiao Can'er in circles, but in his mind, Xiao Liang'er looked like this dress, and he must be the most beautiful girl in the world.

But it doesn't matter, soon, this position will belong to her.

At this time, Heng Wuji and Xiao Yuan came in together.

"My good Chan'er, it's so beautiful!"

When Heng Wuji saw Xiao Can'er, his eyes were filled with love and love.

His granddaughter is the most beautiful girl in the world.

Xiao Can'er was half-coquettish and half-happy: "Grandpa, are you deliberately laughing at Can'er? How could you say that grandpa praised his granddaughter? It seems too fake!"

"Where is the fake? In my eyes, Can'er is the most beautiful little princess!"

Heng Wuji replied happily.

Xiao Yuan and Heng Qiushui listened to these words, their faces had a faint smile, but their hearts were full of discomfort.

I am so confused. How could I not notice Xiao Caner’s problem at all?

Heng Qiushui shook his head secretly.

"Grandpa, who are there today?" Xiao Can'er asked tentatively, holding Heng Wuji's hand.

At least the status of the Nine Gods Cult is there, at least some well-known figures should be brought.

All major families and major sects must send several representatives, otherwise they will be too disgusted with the Nine Gods Cult, which means they will slap the royal family in the face!

"Of course, everyone who can come has come. Who dares not give Can'er a face? Don't give me Heng Wuji's face?" Heng Wuji replied.
Chapter completed!