A whining sound came from the eardrums, like the breeze talking in the dark night. The sound became clearer and clearer, and it turned out to be someone crying in the dark night.
He opened the door and went out, following the sound.
On the flat grassland, on both sides of the bank, palm trees have already wafted the scent of pollen. The moonlight shines down endlessly, shining on the soft white gauze. The girl's body is lying on the grass, her toes are slightly curled, and she is crying in a low voice, like
A desperate little leopard. As the carnival approached day by day, she couldn't even read anymore. She seemed to have lost interest in everything and could not extricate herself except crying.
He immediately understood who it was and stopped.
Does she always cry at nights like this? How long ago did this start? Did it start after she discovered the secret of her destiny from the book?
Yes, books are really not a good thing. But, is it too late to ask the high priest to be careful now?
After a long time, he walked back, thinking about whether he should tell the high priest about Andrei.
When he came face to face, he met the ghostly eyes of the high priest. Originally, when he came back, Fangfei should go to greet him, and he would also check her study these days to see if she was lazy. However, Fangfei did not go for the first time.
Therefore, he had to come to the door in person.
He obviously heard such cries, and his eyes were full of confusion: "My king, Princess Fangfei, seems to be unwilling to serve our great god."
It is a supreme honor to be chosen as a holy virgin princess. For hundreds of years, they have been docile like lambs in front of the statues, praying, singing songs of praise, and then ascending to the holy heaven. But Fangfei is different, she
After I became literate, I read a lot and read a lot. I rarely knelt in front of a great god. I never sang any hymns. On moonlit nights, I always hid on the grass alone and cried bitterly.
Luo Jia frowned: "She was like this before?"
"Your Majesty asked me earlier, but I haven't remembered Princess Fangfei. She is indeed very different from the usual princesses."
"What are the differences?"
"Although the saintly virgin princesses of the past generations also had courses, their main focus was not on books, but on their feelings of compassion. They always cared more about the small animals in the garden, taking care of people who came to pray, injured children, and kneeling
Serve the great god and sing praises to the great god. But Princess Fangfei, she never does these things..."
"Didn't someone teach her?"
"She didn't do it even after teaching her. She always said that she wanted to read and didn't have time..." Perhaps because of his talent, the high priest actually acquiesced. As long as she stayed in the temple safely and did not cause trouble, all other things were nothing.
Big problem.
"She only reads books or wanders alone in the forest. I have never seen anyone who likes reading so much. She is also smart and has almost no memory..." The high priest reported her growth experience over the years to Luojia, "She is very fond of reading."
She has great talent in medical skills. She can also give prepared answers to some difficult problems that even witch doctors cannot solve, and she can even independently diagnose and treat patients who come for help..."
Luo Jia was surprised: "Really? She also has medical skills?" He suddenly remembered Andre's words, saying that she saved him from snake venom. At that time, he thought that Andre was talking nonsense, but now it seems that it turned out to be
real.
"Yes, she is proficient in medical skills. In some aspects, she is more familiar with it than a senior priest. Whenever the small animals in the garden are injured, she always treats them. However, she is never happy, active, or helpful when doing this.
She is doing her best..." The high priest was confused, because all the saintly virgin princesses of all ages must be beautiful, kind, gentle and holy. However, Princess Fangfei, although she is not vicious or vicious, but from the girl's body, he also feels
Not as gentle and kind as the princesses of the past! He really couldn't feel it.
If Luojia hadn't reminded him, he would have even ignored this.
Luo Jia listened carefully to Fang Fei's various "misdeeds", and after a while he said: "Fang Fei, isn't she the most suitable candidate?"
The high priest was stunned for a moment, what does this mean? Wouldn't it be treason to say something like this when the time for the high sacrifice is almost here?
In the night, the big statue in front of the main entrance of the temple was tall and tall. Luojia looked at it for a long time before he said: "High Priest, should we change it to a more docile lamb?"