The Talented Doctor

When the woman's clothes floated away like feathers, the fire on the altar suddenly rose up to the height of the entire building, as if it was about to rush into the sky.

But soon, the flames that soared into the sky fell, and the golden red flames slowly became dimmed until it went out.

The woman in the sacrificial costume threw the scepter in her hand on the ground fiercely, her face was green, her eyes were angry, and she was full of fear.

The sacrifice of Inviting Moon Palace failed again.

They were like being disgusted by the gods, they couldn't ignite the flames of the gods, they couldn't communicate with the gods, and they couldn't get power from the flames and moonlight.

"Palace Master..." the maid underneath said cautiously, "Why don't you go to rest first and try again next month."

"Get out!!" The woman in Chinese clothes raised her hand, and the maid underneath was thrown out like a broken kite, and fell heavily on the ground.

The palace lord Yingyue shook his body and disappeared on the altar. When he reappeared, he was already in her palace.

"Palace Master!" Several slender, handsome men stepped forward one after another, trying to help her widen the Huashang outside.

However, with a wave of the Master Inviting Moon Palace, he slapped the person to the ground with a slap, and then the door of the palace slammed shut.

She sat on the bed with a sullen face, her eyes were not far away, and her thoughts were tumbling.

The sacred fire of the Moon Palace has been unable to burn for a whole decade.

And the strength of the people they invited to the Moon Palace has not improved at all in these ten years.

What made her even more frightened was that since thirty years ago, after the saint they had invited the Moon Palace to sacrifice her virginity and absconded, the high priest in God's Domain who was more terrifying than the emperor and the devil had slowly abandoned her.

Because she was disgusted, she couldn't pray to the gods, and she couldn't get power from the fire of the gods.

Inviting the Moon Palace is declining little by little, little by little is heading for destruction, and all this, some people in the palace have already begun to notice. Some elders even negotiated to abolish her again.

Soon, it was the day to invite the Moon Palace to pay tribute to the Saintess candidate, but she couldn't find anyone who could match An Lingyue's qualifications.

If there is no way to offer the true saint this time, and if there is no way to satisfy the high priest of God's Domain, her status as the lord of the palace will definitely be lost.

Thinking of the man with red robe and black hair and a more seductive face than a woman, the palace lord of the moon couldn't stop shaking.

She knows too well how being completely disgusted by that person will end up worse than life.

"Palace Master, why are your brows frowning? Is there anything, can your subordinates share your worries for you?"

Suddenly a gentle and concerned voice came from a man in his ear.

Inviting Moon Palace Master was initially very upset when he was disturbed, but when he turned around, he saw the person coming, but his expression relaxed a little, "Didn't I say that I want to stay alone and not let anyone in? Why did you come in without authorization?"

Standing not far away was a man wearing a scribe's gown. He was already 30 years old, but he showed a gentle and elegant temperament, which made people feel close and trustworthy when he looked at him.

The man sat next to the Lord Invite Moon Palace, naturally grabbed her hand in his palm, put her hand on his face, and said intently: "I heard that Qingya is angry and sad, so I don’t care about anything, just worry. How are you."

"It's my fault for violating the palace lord's order. Even if Qingya you want to kill me, Lu Xuyang will definitely not have any complaints."