Chapter 270 She is a fairy descending to earth? Embarrassing!
"M, Prince Min... you... you have mistaken the person... What, what stars, what goddess... I... I don't understand what you are talking about..." Zhuo Ye was so shocked that he stammered and spoke incoherently.
, stared at Jun Huanqing in horror.
She only felt that there were crows above her head, fluttering and flying in groups...
Jun Huanqing looked serious and said with certainty: "I will not admit my mistake! If the girl is not a star in the lower world, how can she answer the questions I just asked?!"
"I..." Zhuo Ye's expression was cracked and showed signs of petrification! Those are just a few idiotic questions that most modern people know, okay...
But she didn't dare to say this!
Zhuo Ye felt like he was magical...
"King Min, you mean, Zhuo Ye..." Feng Linrui couldn't help but stood up and pointed at Zhuo Ye excitedly.
"Your Majesty, Miss Zhuo is indeed the lower realm of the stars!" Jun Huanqing explained to Feng Linrui: "It is recorded in my grandmother's notebook that those auspicious dolls are the mascots of my grandmother's hometown. Everyone knows that my grandmother
It is the stars in the sky, and her hometown is naturally the fairyland. If Miss Zhuo was not in the lower realm of the stars, how would she know the names and meanings of those dolls?"
Feng Linrui nodded after hearing this...
Zhuo Ye is in a mess again...
Jun Huanqing continued: "The 'Lapu Qin' is a fairy harp, the 'Eternal Tears' is a divine ornament, and 'Aesop's Fables' is a heavenly book. How can ordinary people know the other names and origins of these divine objects?
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Feng Linrui nodded again...
The people in the palace who had come to their senses also nodded...
Feng Lince, Feng Linge, Lianxiao and Lianqin were all meditating or wondering...
Zhuo Ye was shaken by the wind...
"My great-grandmother once left a legacy. If anyone can answer a few questions passed down from generation to generation by the head of our clan's hereditary throne, that will be the next Xingxu, the successor of the 'Oracle'!" Jun
Huanqing Road.
Zhuo Ye was about to vomit blood and die...
She is just like a modern little white girl. She is like the daughter of a good family. She just wants to live a happy life in an ordinary way. She really has no lofty ideals! How did she become a god and come to earth?! Oh my god! Oh my god! Zhuo
Ye really wanted to grab Jun Huanqing by the collar and yell: "Brother, can you be more outrageous?!"
"Zhuo Ye, you...are you reincarnated with memories?" Feng Linrui asked curiously.
Everyone in the main hall also looked at Zhuo Ye curiously. Obviously, they also wanted to know this question very much...
Zhuo Ye smiled bitterly: "Returning to the emperor, a common girl... has no memory of her previous life..."
"This is amazing! Then...how do you know the answers to these questions?" Feng Linrui asked again.
"People's girls... people's girls don't know either..." Zhuo Ye said blindly: "After listening to Prince Min's question, the answer suddenly flashed in the people's mind..."
Okay, okay, she knows that people in ancient times were very superstitious. She has been labeled as a "star" and she probably won't be able to take it off. She can't say that she has traveled from another world, right? That's not the case.
Is it tantamount to admitting that the "weird origins" she used to deceive customers based on the time were all nonsense?! That's a lie!
Moreover...even if the Feng family brothers accept her incredible origins and forgive her previous lies, what about the other people in this palace? And the whole world? What happened today will probably be spread before long.
People all over the world, in this time and space, may accept that she is the lower realm of gods, but can they accept the weird reality of her otherworldly world...
As a god, she might still be respected by the world, but as a "monster" from another world, she would probably be burned to death. Zhuo Ye didn't dare to take this risk...
"Oh, that's it..." Feng Linrui nodded.
Everyone in the hall also nodded, "Stars"! Even if you don't reincarnate with memories, it's not surprising to see the divine objects and suddenly remember their origins...
Feng Linrui turned to Jun Huanqing again, using the spirit of a curious baby again, and asked with excitement: "'Oracle's weapon'? Is it the artifact that Princess Yi left to the next Xingxu?"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Jun Huanqing nodded to Feng Linrui, and then ordered one of his followers: "Go and ask for Xingxu's inherited artifact!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" the attendant agreed, turned and left.
After a short effort, the attendant came back holding a box with a face of piety and awe...
Jun Huanqing reached out and took the box from his attendant, brought it to Zhuo Ye, and said solemnly: "Please accept the 'Oracle' from the Goddess of the Stars!"
What? What is the "Oracle"? What is this?! Zhuo Ye blinked and looked at the big box in front of him, a little confused...
She has been stimulated too much today...
"Zhuo Ye, why don't you come next!" Feng Linrui said.
"Oh..." Zhuo Ye was helpless. Zhuo Ye burst into tears. What kind of bird star? What kind of bird goddess?! She was ordered around by a feudal ruler and didn't dare to disobey orders...
"Wait!" At this time, Barda suddenly said: "I have long heard that the descendants of King Dayu Min are keeping the immortal artifacts and treasures left by Princess Yi, and are looking for the next generation.
"Netherworld Stars", presumably, King Min has asked these questions to many people who call themselves stars, right? I am very curious as to why these questions have never been spread to the world?!"
"Hmph!" Jun Huanqing snorted coldly: "Those who pretend to be 'Xingxiu' are unforgivable! They have all been sent back to where they belong by the guardians of the 'Oracle'!"
"..." Barda had a dark face and said nothing.
Jun Huanqing signaled Zhuo Ye to take the box again. Zhuo Ye sighed and tremblingly reached out to take the box...
Hmm? There’s still some weight to it... I don’t know what the time-travel fellow has left behind...
Huh... Jun Huanqing seemed to be relieved...
Everyone in the hall stared at this scene with their eyes wide open. "Oracle weapon"? Is it passed down like this? There is no sacrificial ceremony?
Just... changed hands so casually?!
Jun Huanqing took out another parchment scroll from his arms, handed it to Zhuo Ye and said: "This is the method to open the 'box of artifacts'. We mortals cannot understand the words on it. This treasure box, one hundred
For many years, no one has opened it, but today, it is all handed over to the goddess!"
"Uh...oh..." Zhuo Ye put the box aside, reached out and took the parchment, looked down...
Huh? This is...a number spelled in pinyin?! Zhuo Ye glanced at the big box placed at her feet. Is this thing locked with a combination?! The corners of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched again and again. She was very curious now.
, what did this time-traveling senior do before time-traveling?!
Jun Huanqing looked at Zhuo Ye, who had a grimace on his face, and a suspicious glint suddenly flashed in his eyes...
That look... looks suspiciously... calculating?!
However, Zhuo Ye's attention was focused on the "bomb" in his hand, and because of the angle, Feng Linrui, Feng Linche, Feng Linge, Lian Xiao and others did not notice the glint in Jun Huanqing's eyes.