"What kind of honor is being put on the fire and being burned alive? This is the real heresy..." She couldn't bear it any longer, and her anger spilled out, "You are the most barbaric nation, what kind of holy virgin princess are you?
Sacrifice, killing the mother to establish a son, the Northern Kingdom is the most evil and evil country..."
Luo Jia asked in a deep voice: "Where did you get these terrible ideas?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she glanced at the large books next to her: "I read it from the books. Other than you, other countries are not so cruel. You are the heretics..."
Luojia's nostrils twitched and he breathed heavily: "The high priest actually neglected his duties so much. How dare you leave those deceptive forbidden books in the temple?"
The library of the temple is extensive and profound, but the saintly virgin princesses in the past would not read so extensively, except Fangfei, so she discovered the "heresy". He looked at the face of the girl in front of him, and he should have no worries
Her carefree age is filled with profound fears, fears that have nothing to do with her age.
When a girl turns into a frightened deer, it always arouses pity. He couldn't help but slow down his voice, but it was a little weak: "Fangfei, that is the glory of serving God..."
Her voice was sharp: "If it is so glorious, why don't you let your daughter be a sacrifice?"
"You are also my daughter!"
"Hypocritical His Majesty the Northern Emperor, I am your prisoner."
The deep hatred in his eyes was definitely not the innocent expression and small gratitude of the stupid little girl in his memory. Luojia threw the picture album heavily on the ground and laughed: "Yes, I am not you
Father! Don’t call me Father from now on! You are just a little slave that I bought with ten thousand ingots of gold. Therefore, you have to follow the fate of your slave. If you want to blame, blame your Dayan
king!"
Fang Fei could no longer speak. Luo Jia waved his horse whip and strode forward. After walking a few steps, he stopped without looking back and said in a deep voice: "Fang Fei, this is my last warning to you."
! If you dare to do anything deviant again, you will wait until the high priest comes back to punish you."
The punishment of the high priest is more terrible than death.
The girl's head hung down in despair, her long black hair drawing a desolate arc in the evening wind.