Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

Early in the morning of the sacrificial ceremony, Liu Lan, Mo Ze and others gathered in the temple, Liu Lan's face was sullen, his eyes like knives were drawn across the faces of the gods.

"Tell me, who took it!" Liu Lan's voice almost gritted his teeth, with strong anger, today is the sacrificial ceremony, and the one that was placed in the temple yesterday will be lost. Anyone can guess that it is for Song Li's.

The only ones who had a stand against Song Li were the remaining seven sons of God. Mo Ze lowered his head, leaning on the seat and lazily looking at his pale hands.

Song Li stood beside Yisi, also bowed his head and remained silent.

The Son of God with a gentle smile saluted and said, "High Priest, we have never seen that before, and we left very early yesterday."

"Then who can tell me, where did it go?" Liu Lan knew that there was no result for such a question, so she changed the way of asking and looked at a god, "Owen, what did you do last night?"

The son of God who had just started to speak with a gentle smile said: "High Priest, I went back to the palace last night and went to bed after dinner."

He was the first son of God to enter the temple, and Liulan knew him a little bit, he was gentle and gentle, it shouldn't be him, Liulan turned his eyes to other people.

When Yaser was asked, Yaser's face was a little unnatural, but he said firmly, "After I returned to the palace yesterday, I went outside to digest my food and went back to sleep."

Liulan asked around, looked at the expressions of the gods, snorted coldly, and looked at Song Li, "Moze's is also unique, now I can only change it to other instruments, let Moze Let me teach you to adapt first, and just don’t make any big problems during the sacrificial ceremony.”

Song Li nodded, "Yes."

Liu Lan waved his hand, "Go and prepare, no mistakes are allowed in the sacrificial ceremony."

All the Sons of God must go to the sacrifice ceremony. The Son of God is the favorite child of the God of Light. Praying for the God of Light at the ceremony will further bless the Xilin Kingdom.

Liu Lan was busy with other sacrifices, and Mo Ze, a group of god sons and guards were left in the temple.

Song Li was wearing a white wide-sleeved high-end dress today. His long black hair hung behind him and was tied with a silver headband, revealing his smooth forehead and fair ears.

Mo Ze dismissed the sons of the gods and asked them to practice what they were going to do. He brought Song Li into the room, and Song Li looked at Yisi, "Go and accompany High Priest Liu Lan to see what she needs."

Iss hummed, "Son of God, don't worry, I have the guards looking for that too."

Looking at the back of Yisi going away, he sighed, and was dragged into the room by Moze, and closed the door. Moze grabbed the brooch on Song Li's chest, and it fell into his hand with a bang.

Song Li subconsciously touched the place where the brooch was pinned on his chest, and looked up at Mo Ze, "What are you doing!" As he spoke, Mo Ze asked for his brooch.

"Are you very concerned about what the guard gave you?" Mo Ze looked at the priceless stone, looked up at Song Li's angry face, and asked.

"Teacher, this has nothing to do with you." Song Li stretched out his hand, "Please return the brooch to me, and then teach me a new instrument."

"Of course it has something to do with me. The brooch is confiscated. I'll give you a new one." Moze casually put away the gift that Is gave Song Li, took out a golden brooch like a bow and arrow, and walked forward to give it to Song Li. put it on.

Song Li pushed Mo Ze away and stretched out his hand to grab the brooch Mo Ze put on him. Mo Ze lazily said, "If you take mine off, I'll destroy Yisi's."

Song Li frowned and put down his hands, and no longer bothered about the brooch, "What musical instrument should I change to now? The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin, and we have to rush to the statue of the God of Light in the imperial city. Time is running out."

Moze snapped his fingers, and a violin similar to Na Ye appeared on the table, "Although this is a lower grade than that, it is the most similar to that."

Song Li tried playing a few times, and the fingerings and so on were really the same.

While trying to play the sacrificial music, Song Li asked: "The teacher thinks who stole it?"

Moze rolled his eyelids and looked at him, "Don't you already have someone you suspect?"

"But I don't think it's right." Song Li thought about Yaser's appearance when he answered Liu Lan. Although he was unnatural and a little scared, he really reflected when he said he didn't take it.

"Then leave it to Liu Lan and let her handle it. You shouldn't worry about these things." Mo Ze said indifferently, seeing Song Li's serious appearance, he couldn't help but stepped forward to touch his hair.

"Teacher, there is one thing that I don't know whether I should ask." Song Li held back his anger and smiled, "Do you have a hair fetish?"

Otherwise, whoever would touch other people's hair for no reason, play with other people's hair, or touch other people's hair would be able to get aroused.

Mo Ze was startled, but still played with Song Li's hair, "It's just that your hair is too special."

There are almost no people with black hair and black eyes in the imperial city, so it is normal to feel strange, but it is strange to always feel special!Song Li frowned and looked at Mo Ze.

The silver mask of Moze's face was still worn neatly, except for the eyes and mouth, leaving no room for people to see his face and his real appearance.

Song Li quickly grabbed the mask under Mo Ze's chin, but Mo Ze held his hand tightly, feeling a little pain, "What's wrong with your face, you dare not let others see it!"

Mo Ze pursed his lips tightly, let go of Song Li's hair, held Song Li's hand, and kept him away from the mask, "It's nothing, let's practice quickly." After speaking, he disappeared in place.

Song Li rubbed his hands amusedly, facing Mo Ze's fleeing, he had no choice but to be a hair fanatic, so let's wear a mask and keep it mysterious. I don't know if there is such a person like.

After Song Li barely got used to it, with a look of disappointment on his face, he carried a qin similar to that of Na Ye and got into the carriage sent by the king of Xilin Kingdom.

Originally thought that there was no one in the carriage, but found that the first Son of God was also in the carriage and came with him.

"What a coincidence." Song Li nodded to Owen. Looking at his gentle and holy smile, he just felt weird, and felt a little against Owen from the heart.

Sitting on the soft couch in the carriage, putting the piano in his arms on his lap, he heard Owen's voice.

"It's rare for the temple to be stolen. Fortunately, the high priest has a solution." Owen nodded and said.

Song Li nodded sympathetically, "Yes, it's good that the high priest reminded me, otherwise, I don't know what to do, and I will definitely make a fool of myself during the sacrificial music."

Owen shook his head, "The sacrificial ceremony is held every year, and all kinds of things happen. You don't have to blame yourself, just be normal."

"I see." Song Li smiled at Owen, lowered his head and fiddled with the qin on his lap, his eyes revealed deep thought. He thought that Owen would complain about the high priest's questioning of them, but he didn't expect that Owen didn't even mention it, which is also strange .

If it was Yaser, if he was misunderstood, he would definitely jump up and scold him, or he would ignore him coldly. After all, part of the reason for being questioned was because of him.

But Owen didn't mean to complain about him at all. Whether the city mansion is too deep or there is no city mansion, it's two things.

Owen looked at the qin on Song Li's lap, looking curiously, "What kind of qin is this? It looks very beautiful."

"The teacher took it out, and he didn't tell me the name." Song Li raised his head and replied.

Owen nodded, and looked at Song Li hesitantly, "Can I touch it?" Facing Song Li's hesitant eyes, he said, "I liked stringed instruments since I was a child, and I wanted to touch this piano even more. "

Love stringed instruments since childhood?Song Li generously handed the piano to Owen with some understanding in his heart. Since he likes it, let's take a look at it more. Song Li glanced at the piano that Owen took over meaningfully.

Owen's smile was gentle and holy, and he was even more joyful when he touched the strings. "My uncle told me that stringed instruments are the most suitable for people. Now this piano is very suitable for you."

"Just kidding, this is the teacher's piano." Song Li smiled dimples, turned his head and lifted the curtain of the carriage, looking at the scene on the street.

Song Li also found the western buildings quite interesting. Both sides of the carriage were people with different clothes, blue eyes, blond hair, different styles, and extraordinary enthusiasm. Looking at Song Li, they wanted to get closer to the front one by one.

Song Li was a bit overwhelmed by their enthusiasm, closed the curtain, and finally understood why there were so few sons of God, and the rarest things are the most precious, and the God of Light probably knew this too.

"Do you feel a little scared?" With a smile on the corner of Owen's mouth, he returned the piano to Song Li, and opened a corner to look at it.

"It's okay." Song Li hugged Qin and replied with a smile.

Then, the carriage fell into silence, only the sound of the wheels of the carriage turning and the shouts of people outside were very clear.

After walking for another half an hour, the coachman driving the carriage outside stopped, "Son of God, we are here, please get out of the carriage."

Song Li looked at Owen, Owen nodded, got up and opened the curtain and went down. Song Li hugged Qin and also got up and got out of the carriage.

They stopped under a huge stone altar, there were very few people here, they were all people from the palace and the temple.

There is also a statue of the God of Light, facing the altar.

Moze stood by the carriage, watched Song Li get off the carriage, and stepped forward to support him, "The sacrifice is about to begin, the steps are prayer, sacrifice music, sacrifice dance, sacrifice... as long as you don't make mistakes, you won't Someone punished you."

Song Li nodded, and was speechless towards the lengthy sacrificial activities.

"Go first to see the Tsar." Mo Ze led Song Li and Owen into a magnificent hall next to the altar. There were heavy guards on both sides of the hall. He entered the hall, and a middle-aged man sat at the head of the hall.

The middle-aged man wore a crown on his head and had a majestic face. Standing on both sides below were civil servants and military generals, as well as Liu Lan and other gods, but there was no sign of Yisi.

There was a hint of doubt in Song Li's eyes, and he saluted with Mo Ze, "The Tsar."

The middle-aged man is also the tsar of the Xilin Kingdom, the supreme ruler. After seeing Moze, he smiled majesticly but kindly, and said, "Will don't need to be polite, and behind him is Song Li, the son of God who plays sacrificial music." Bar?"

Song Li said yes, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, which made the Tsar look at him differently.

"I would also like to thank High Priest Liu Lan for worrying about the sacrificial ceremony." The Tsar looked at Liu Lan and said from his experience.

A general in silver armor below him frowned and looked at Song Li with doubts in his eyes. This kid really looks like Nuoya.