MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz-Chapter 468 Previous life 6

When Xi Yan first came to the temple, the king was still worried and sent people to inquire about his situation many times.

 When he learned that he had not been able to see the temple priest for half a month after entering the temple and had been studying etiquette, he was so angry that he couldn't even eat.

Other princes and princesses who had been secretly poking and preparing to take action suddenly felt that they had done nothing wrong when they heard the news that Xi Yan had failed to pass the most basic etiquette.

Even if such a good-for-nothing prince is lucky enough to be chosen by the temple priest, what threat can he pose?

So even though Xi Yan entered the temple, it didn't take long before the number of people inquiring about him decreased.

More than half a month later, Xi Yan, who had driven away one priest after another, finally walked towards the priest's temple with the complicated and sad eyes of the priests.

Xi Yan arrived outside the priest's temple. Just as he was about to take a step, he noticed that the priests beside him who had been tortured by him for more than half a month were staring at him with pain and nervousness.

So he slowed down, turned around and asked them: "Priests, am I going in?"

 The priests nodded solemnly: "Your Highness, please."

Then every time he took a step, the priests' eyes became heavier, as if they were watching him going to the guillotine.

ˆ “.”

Xi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth. After entering the hall, he quickened his pace and soon left behind the group of eager priests behind him.

The main hall is wide and long, with candlelight flickering on both sides, and the echo of footsteps echoing around the main hall.

This wide and lonely road is enough to calm people's minds. By the time Xi Yan arrived at the foot of the high platform, the expression on his face had already calmed down.

He raised his head and glanced at the figure on the high platform that was blurred by layers of curtains. He slowly lowered his head and gave an unmistakable blessing.

 “Master Priest.”

The gaze of the temple priest fell on him from the moment he entered the main hall. Xi Yan could naturally feel the insightful eyes watching him.

As people say, no illusion can escape these eyes.

Hence, Xi Yan never thought of doing those little tricks in front of the temple priests, and he was confident that such a compassionate and indifferent **** would naturally not care about his little tricks.

 Sure enough, he guessed it right—

 “Go down.”

The distant and majestic voice of the temple priest came, and she didn't care about anything.

A smile appeared on Xi Yan's lips. He guessed it right.

Soon Xi Yan walked out of the priest's temple. The priests outside looked like a group of parents waiting for their children to take exams. When they saw him coming out, they hurriedly greeted him.

 Xi Yan stopped, and they also stopped.

One of the priests looked at him nervously and expectantly: "How do you do, Your Highness?"

ˆ “.”

Seeing a group of elderly priests worrying about him, Xi Yan's pitiful conscience suddenly grew a little stronger.

He said truthfully: "The priest didn't say anything, he just asked me to go down."

 The priests looked at each other, wondering whether they had passed the test or not.

At this time, Duoya, who was the personal divine attendant, came out.

 “Good day, Your Highness, and good day, all priests.”

 Doya often acts as the substitute for the temple priests. This is an undoubted fact in the temple.

 So as soon as she appeared, the eyes of several priests were rekindled with expectations.

“The priest agreed, and please His Highness to report to the side hall tomorrow.”

 Doya left after relaying the order of the temple priest.

 The priests wept with joy and shed tears of relief.

 “Finally”

“I hope that your highness will study hard with the priest in the future.”

Seeing this, Xi Yan's conscience became a little stronger.

But he didn’t expect that his suffering had just begun. The next day, when it was still dark outside, Xi Yan was woken up.

“Your Highness, wake up, it’s time to report to the priest’s temple.”

Xi Yan: “?!”

He opened his eyes drowsily and looked out at the moon still hanging in the sky. Suddenly his eyes went dark and he just wanted to fall asleep.

It's a pity that the attendants in the temple didn't give him a chance, not to mention that there were two priests watching next to him.

While they watched the attendants lift Xi Yan from the bed with difficulty, they nodded calmly: "Fortunately, we had the foresight."

The priest next to him agreed: "You still can't let down your guard."

 xi Yan: "."

　　Does he still need to be watched and studied by a group of people even though he is weak? !

After Xi Yan washed and dressed, the priests came to him with a look like "It's time for you to go to school": "Your Highness, please come."

Xi Yan still wanted to struggle: "It's too early now. Will it disturb the priest's rest?"

The priests smiled meaningfully: "Your Highness does not know that the breath-taking technique practiced by the priest can allow her to spend less time sleeping and have more energy to read ancient books and listen to the prayers of believers."

Xi Yan opened his mouth in shock.

 No wonder these priests have been forcing him these days. It turns out that the priest of the temple is the most popular one!

At this time, Xi Yan could no longer give any reason. He resigned and walked out of the door of the dormitory.

The priest behind him reminded him: "Your Highness, you are going in the wrong direction. The priest's temple is on the other side."

By the time Xi Yan arrived at the side hall behind the priest's temple, it was already brightly lit with candles. Duoya was standing at the door of the side hall and was not surprised to see him walking lazily.

 “Your Highness, please come inside.”

Xi Yan followed her in curiously.

 After entering, he realized how boring the temple priest's side hall was. It was surrounded by ancient book fragments displayed on shelves and two bookcases.

The newly added bookcase is still because of him.

The only thing embellishment in the side hall is the vibrant green plant in the corner.

 The temple priest has been hanging his head since he entered, studying the fragments in front of him attentively, with a focused expression.

Duoya gently led him to the new desk and then left. Only the temple priest and Xi Yan were left in the side hall.

In such a quiet and comfortable environment, it is very easy to induce sleepiness, let alone Xi Yan, who was forced to wake up.

He wanted to yawn, but he remembered that the person in front of him was a temple priest, so he held it back.

 “Go to sleep if you want.”

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment when a calm and indifferent voice came. He looked up and found that the eyes of the temple priest had fallen on him at some point.

That is a pair of eyes that embraces all things.

 Under the gaze of such eyes, everything will be smoothed.

 So—

Xi Yan fell asleep directly.

Although he is a confused person, his greatest advantage is his honesty.

Xi Yan fell asleep quickly, and the temple priest did not disturb him. The two of them were doing their own things in the side hall.

In this way, they spent the whole morning peacefully. It was not until Duoya came in and called them to rest that Xi Yan woke up in a daze.

As soon as he woke up, he met Duoya's faint gaze that was hesitant to speak.