Camille Augustus (eBook)

Book title: Camille Augustus

　　Author:Faithe Emerson

Copywriting:

The Min Kingdom was founded on divine religion, but Yin Wu, a divine saint, lived a useless life. She was a delicate bird imprisoned in the palace, a cover to rule the people, and even the medicine to cure the Baili family's madness.

She was naturally charming and coveted by others. She lived on thin ice in her previous life, but ended up miserable.

After rebirth, in order to survive, Yin Wu became obsessed with Baili Xi, the only high priest who had protected her in her previous life.

The men in Baili's family are like being cursed. Adult men will go crazy if they have sex in bed. As a high priest of the divine religion, Bailixi is abstinent, and his personality is aloof and cold, until the timid saint comes to haunt him. After falling in love with him, she would fall into the water, be assassinated, and be drugged with love-making drugs. She would call him cousin in a trembling voice, and then confess her sincerity to him every time.

One day later, the girl stood by the bathtub wearing only a cloak and looked down at him. She asked delicately: "Is Cicada good at resting my cousin's medicine to cure his madness?"

His voice was cold and thin: "If word spreads that Cicada doesn't love herself, everyone will know that the saint despises herself."

The cloak slipped off her body, and the girl held his shoulders and slid into the water. She looked at him with a pair of watery eyes and her voice was trembling: Then don't let this matter spread, okay?

Baili Xi began to despise her for being troublesome, annoying, and useless.

Later, he would say come here, come up, be good.

Later, when he protected Yin Wu and eliminated her enemies one by one, he realized that the admiration she said was just a calculation. His eyes were filled with ice: was it all a use? Don't like it now? Um?

Yin Wu was about to answer, but his mouth was covered by him, and he heard him whisper softly: Cicada is good, she said she likes cousin Xi

At that time, Yin Wu realized that what she provoked was not the flowers of the high mountains or the unreachable spring mountains, but an evil dragon that was addicted to lust and greed.

Chapter 1 Rebirth

The woman's pleading came from the bed tent, and at the same time, the men's lewd laughter came out.

The woman was begging for mercy and struggling. Her voice became smaller and smaller, but the sobs of the girl in the corner became louder and louder.

Her little body huddled there, her big eyes filled with fear.

She wanted to save her mother, but her mother told her not to move. She must be in so much pain. She was so scared, she was so useless!

The curtain slowly opened a corner, and the beautiful woman's body was trembling, but she smiled at her and said: Cicada, be good, close your eyes, cover your ears, stop crying.

Yin Wu pursed her lips, covered her ears with trembling hands, buried her head in her knees, and closed her eyes tightly, but those dirty sounds still reached her ears.

After an unknown amount of time, those people finally left.

She stumbled to the bed and opened the curtain, and saw her mother, who was covered in scars, staring at the top of the bed. She grabbed her mother's hand and put it on her face, and called out tremblingly: "Mother."

The woman's eyes moved, and she finally turned to look at her, and smiled at her, "Good boy."

Mother! Yin Wu woke up from his dream, breathing rapidly, and a layer of sweat formed on his back.

The bed curtain was lifted, and Qianshuang asked: Did the saint have a nightmare?

Isn’t Xishuang dead?

Not only Qianshuang died, she should also die.

Yin Wu touched his neck. It was smooth and soft, and there was no gold hairpin on it.

And those just now were not dreams, they were childhood memories that she only retrieved when she was dying.

The Min Kingdom was founded on a divine religion, and all the people believed in the divine religion, with the saint as the symbol of the god. Yin Wu appeared to be a saint, but she lived a miserable life. She was imprisoned in the palace and was used as a cover to rule the people.

But she was born with a charming personality and was coveted by others. Although she was cautious and well-behaved, she still ended up being humiliated and committed suicide in her previous life. When she was dying, she finally remembered how her mother Yin Zhen died, and finally realized that her monthly bloodletting was not for To worship the gods, but to refine medicine to suppress the Baili family's madness.

I'm fine. She suppressed the impact of her rebirth and tried hard not to let Qianshuang see the clues.

Qianshuang did not doubt, she brought a set of clothes over and said: Holy girl, the time has come, it’s time to get up and go to the altar.

Looking at the complicated dress, Yin Wu's heart trembled.

She had only worn this dress once. On the day she wore it, she was assassinated by the Li people. She was rushed into the crowd and almost died, and the dress was damaged.

On the circular altar, green smoke curled up from the incense burner, and the animal cages were all in place. Yin Wu stood in the center of the altar, dressed in complicated and gorgeous clothes, like a beautiful puppet.

She has recovered from the shock of rebirth, and now she just wants to kill those who harmed Yin Zhen and her.

Her mother had been ruined, defiled, and tortured by countless people, and she had never been treated as a human being. Now that she was reborn, she would no longer accept her fate.

She looked under the altar and saw Huan Ling standing not far away. He is the leader of the protector of the divine sect. He has always cared for Yin Wu in his previous life. Yin Wu thought he was a good person. It was not until he imprisoned Yin Wu in the end and wanted to turn her into a forbidden wife that Yin Wu knew his true face.

The hands under the wide sleeves trembled slightly, and Yin Wu didn't know whether he was more afraid or resentful.

She turned to look to the right again and saw Wen Yi. She was also one of the four guardians of the divine sect. Later, Yin Wu's voice was mute due to her poison. The mute medicine flowed through his throat like a burning knife and scraped it, which could hurt his life to death.

Regards, high priest.

Regards, high priest.

The crowd suddenly sang loudly.

A hole was torn open in the gloomy sky, golden beams of light poured on the divine road, and a white figure slowly walked from the divine road.

Although the person was far away, a face that was absolutely addicted to asceticism appeared in Yin Wu's mind.

The man quickly came under the altar. His white robe was not moving in the wind. He climbed up the stairs. There was no trace of desire or emotion on his handsome and graceful face. His soul was as cold as ice and he could not be looked directly at or approached.

If the saint Yin Wu is a god in the hearts of the people, the lonely, cold and arrogant high priest Bailixi is the messenger of the gods in the world, a more trustworthy and respectable existence. He has learned numerology and arithmetic from the former high priest since he was a child. , can calculate misfortune, good or bad luck, and can also offer sacrifices to the sky and pray for rain.

The saint is illusory, but the power of the high priest is real.

Bailixi's voice was low but clean: Please pay homage to the Moon God, the South Suzaku Star God, the North Xuanwu Star God, the East Qinglong Star God, and the West White Tiger Star God. On auspicious days and good times, I invite all the star gods to come to the lower realm and bring good luck to you. Safeguard the country and the people, suppress disasters and eliminate disasters

When everyone was kneeling on the ground respectfully, Yin Wu secretly raised her eyes to look at Baili Xi beside her, the only person who had given her protection in her previous life.

Maybe she could seek his protection earlier in this life.

Yin Wu recalled her past life and wanted to know how she persuaded him to protect her. After thinking for a long time, she didn't expect anything special. She begged several times, but Baili Xi was indifferent until the last time.

While she was trying to remember, a dagger inlaid with precious stones was presented to her, and a hand with sharp bones was holding the handle.

Yin Wu raised his eyes and saw Baili Xi's cold moon-like eyes, and realized that it was time for her to bleed.

The sharp blade cut her wrist, and the blood flowed into the sacrificial silver pot. She cut shallowly, and the blood only dripped a few drops before stopping.

The blood will be secretly sent to Baili's house after the sacrificial ceremony and used as a medicine for refining elixirs.

The children of the Baili family are all crazy. Once they touch a woman, they will fall into a sea of lust, lose their consciousness, and become crazy and crazy. In his previous life, Bailixi never touched a woman, nor did he take the elixir refined with Yin Wu blood. , and since he began to protect Yin Wu, she has never been bled again.

She needs Bailixi's protection.

That's it. Bailixi's voice was cold.

Yin Wu hurriedly retracted his hand, pressed the handkerchief to the wound, and whispered: High Priest, I recently read "The Authentic Book of Divination" and I don't understand some parts. Can I go with the high priest after the ceremony? Can the high priest...