The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Everyone in the yard widened their eyes in shock when they saw this scene.

When Mo Wu saw it, she couldn't help but show some surprise.

Gu Xi's eyes haven't moved away since Wei Rou came out.

He strode up to Wei Rou's side and hugged her waist.

He has done this action countless times, and he is already very good at it, but he is still cautious every time he does it, treating it like a treasure.

Wei Rou smiled and said, "Fortunately, the child is still pregnant, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wear this dress."

Gu Xi frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Feel tight?"

Wei Rou shook her head.

"No, just right."

As she said that, she glanced in the direction where Mo Wu was.

Mo Wu met her gaze and nodded at her.

"It's almost time, time to go."

So a group of people walked to the altar in a mighty manner.

The altar in Nanjiang is placed in the center of the whole village.

Early in the morning, many people surrounded him, all poking their heads out to see Wei Rou's appearance clearly.

Before coming, Mo Wu ordered someone to put a veil on Wei Rou's face.

Walking on the road, Wei Rou also asked Mo Wu: "Patriarch Mo, why haven't you seen Arong these days?"

Mo Wu was silent for a moment, his face did not change, he just said: "He is playful, maybe he went to play in some corner again, don't worry about him."

Wei Rou said, "I'm going to be the successor of the Holy Maiden. He should know about the excitement, right?"

Mo Wu was startled: "I know."

"Then it's a bit puzzling that such a lively person like him went to play elsewhere."

The smile on Mo Wu's face froze instantly.

Wei Rou glanced at her, then calmly withdrew her gaze.

"There will be Patriarch Lao Mo in a while. The lives of my child and I are in your hands. I hope Patriarch Mo will not let me down."

Mo Wu was completely stunned upon hearing this.

"you--"

What else did she want to say, Wei Rou had already stepped onto the altar, and could only swallow the question when it came to her lips.

Could it be that she knew something?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Rou stepped onto the wide altar.

Gu Xi and the others watched quietly from below.

Ling Yun said in a low voice: "Madam will be fine? Why do I feel that the atmosphere on the altar is so weird?"

With a warm face showing worry, her eyes follow Wei Rou all the time.

"I hope nothing happens."

Fires were burning all around the altar, and the flames shot up to the sky.

The people below talked a lot, and they were all amazed by Wei Rou's beauty.

"I didn't expect this to be the next saint! She really is not like an ordinary person!"

"This looks so familiar, aren't we from southern Xinjiang?"

"I heard that it is a child of the clan, who has been raised outside. Now that he has just returned to southern Xinjiang, he has been recognized by Xuechi."

"My God..."

"In that case, don't my children have the opportunity to serve the saint?"

"So are my kids!"

So the scene suddenly became uncontrollable, and everyone was arguing that their children would serve the saint.

It is a great joy to be selected.

Then someone said, "Hey, don't you think it's strange? On such a big day, why haven't the elders appeared yet?"

"Yeah, where are the elders? Could it be that they don't want to recognize the saint?"

"..."

The eyes of everyone looking at Wei Rou gradually changed.

Mo Wu also noticed this, and asked the whereabouts of the elders around her, and replied that they were already invited, but they never showed up.

Without the elders sitting in town to preside over it, how can this succession ceremony continue?

not to mention……

Mo Wu glanced at Wei Rou, it was impossible for the elders to deliberately not show up, and there were probably other variables.