Xiao Lingyue was walking up the steps when she suddenly felt a vicious gaze stabbing her from behind.
She stopped and turned around, meeting Shen Yuting's hateful eyes.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at her trembling legs, smiled subtly, then turned around gracefully and strode upwards.
Shen Yuting: "..." Is she laughing at her?
It must be.
This bitch, she will not lose to her!
Shen Yuting had the energy to refuse to admit defeat. Her sore and weak legs seemed to have strength again. She gritted her teeth and lifted her heavy legs, and continued to climb up step by step.
When the climb reaches one-third of the way, most people feel relatively relaxed.
Halfway through the climb, all the ladies and daughters began to feel overwhelmed, but no one dared to complain. They gritted their teeth and continued to work hard.
By the last third, even the young and fit civil servants couldn't hold on any longer. They all flushed with exhaustion and gritted their teeth as they trudged up. If His Majesty and the princes hadn't been walking in front, I'm afraid they would have been there long ago.
Couldn't help but stop.
Except for generals, those who can really climb to the top of the mountain without blushing or out of breath almost all have internal strength.
Xiao Lingyue swept around calmly.
Needless to say, Zhan Beihan walked up almost leisurely with Hanhan in his arms, looking more relaxed than everyone else.
In addition, there are several famous generals in the court, all of whom have improved in stature and are neither blushing nor out of breath.
Xiao Lingyue's eyes fell on one of the tall, middle-aged men with a majestic and handsome face. He was wearing dark green plain clothes and a bright jade belt around his waist. He had a majestic and upright look and strong and powerful steps.
This is Xiao Chenggang.
Behind him, except for the injured Xiao Jun, everyone else from the Xiao family came.
Xiao Xuan held his mother, Mrs. Xiao, with one hand and his sister Xiao Rulan with the other hand. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, but he seemed relaxed.
Xiao Lingyue didn't look much and quickly looked away.
Finally reached the top of the mountain.
What comes into view is a spacious bluestone square. In the center is a brass incense burner four to five meters high. Three long incense sticks are lit inside, and green smoke curls into the sky.
The simple and magnificent gate of Xiangguo Temple stands in the square.
The entire temple is built on the mountain, rising in steps, and is so large and majestic that it almost hollows out the entire mountain. The tallest nine-story pagoda stands on the top of the mountain, magnificent.
The bluestone in this square is extremely smooth, as if it has been stepped on countless times by countless pilgrims, trampling the rough bluestone until it looks like sapphire. There are even deep marks left on the ground in front of the big incense burner. I don’t know.
How many people have come here to offer incense and worship.
Xiao Lingyue said in a low voice: "The Yiguohuang Temple is really extraordinary. It's such a big gesture."
Beibei was held in her arms, stretching his head and looking around.
At the same time, Han Han, who was also being held in the arms of Zhan Beihan who was following Emperor Zhaoming, was also looking around.
The two little guys quickly made eye contact.
Hanhan's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to get down to the ground: "Daddy, let me down quickly!"
"What to do?" Zhan Beihan asked.
"I saw my mother and Beibei!"
The man frowned slightly, looked up following his gaze, and met Xiao Lingyue's eyes. Popular ""