"That's right, you don't believe it either." The smile on Ling Luo's face became even stronger and she said, "Then follow your own heart, that is God's true will."
Luoxian's face turned pale.
He knew that he had lost control of public opinion and completely lost to this woman who appeared out of thin air.
He could only watch helplessly as countless subjects poured out of the Bingyao Temple, each casting disdainful glances at him as they passed by.
Sometimes, looks can kill.
Thousands of glances are like thousands of arrows piercing the heart.
"Come here! Capture such a traitor to the people!" Luoxian finally couldn't bear the humiliation and ordered angrily.
Qin Xiaoya roared loudly: "Your Highness, Crown Prince Xien, please respect yourself! Do you want to be criticized by thousands of people? Don't forget that outside the Bingyao Temple, there are ten thousand troops surrounding His Highness the Fourth Prince!"
Luoxian was stunned.
He was like a defeated rooster, now completely wilted.
Ling Luo sighed softly, looked at Qin Xiaoya beside him, and said, "Vice General Qin, thank you very much."
In the final analysis, strong force is the most effective.
"The high priest is so polite. The general is very touched." Qin Xiaoya was a little excited. "Your ideas are completely consistent with His Highness the Fourth Prince. Even Mrs. Ali back then could not reach your level."
Luo Ge thinks so too?
"Humph, you still have some brains." Xuanyuan Yu seemed to be jealous and muttered behind him.
The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, knowing that someone was in petty mode again.
"Okay, Vice General Qin, I'm a little tired." She wanted to leave.
Qin Xiaoya immediately understood and said: "Master Priest, please follow the general this way. Your residence is on the highest floor of Bingyao Temple, where all the high priests of all generations have lived."
Throughout the ages?
Didn't Ah Li once live there?
Ling Luo suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. Perhaps, she might be able to detect something.
Ling Luo took Xuanyuan Yu together and headed towards the highest level of Bingyao Temple under the guidance of Qin Xiaoya.
The temple has thirty floors in total.
According to the status of the clergy, the residences are arranged in descending order.
Ling Luo and the rather sinister-looking middle-aged bishop lived on the top floor.
At the edge of the stairs on the top floor, Qin Xiaoya bowed and said: "My authority is limited, so I can only send you, the priest, here."
After saying this, the sincere and wise lieutenant took the initiative to take his leave.
Among the royal family of Dongchen Kingdom, Luo Xien and the current emperor Luo Wenzhi had both seen Xuanyuan Yu in person.
Although Yu was only a teenager at the time and looked relatively immature, the possibility that he would be recognized was not ruled out.
So until now, Xuanyuan Yu has not taken off the black gauze hat on his head.
The highest level of the Bingyao Temple is very tightly guarded, very gorgeously decorated, solemn and solemn.
At the same time, it was divided into two mansions, the east and the west. The high priest's mansion where Lin Luo will live is on the east side and is called the East Hall.
The guards were all dressed in clergy-specific clothing, sky-blue robes embroidered with complex patterns.
Ling Luo pulled Xuanyuan Yu's sleeve, wanting to enter the east hall as soon as possible and help him make a detailed disguise.
At this moment, a rough, slightly sinister voice sounded from behind.
"Wait a minute, the high priest and non-clergy servants are prohibited from entering the east hall."
Ling Luo turned around and saw the bishop's somewhat mean inverted triangular eyes.