"He is not a servant, he is my lover." Her answer was simple and straightforward, unabashed.

The bishop snorted coldly and said unceremoniously: "High priest, although you are a newcomer, you can't be so unruly. Do you know that the husbands of the high priests of the past dynasties can only be selected from the Dongchen royal family? ”

Ling Luo's brows furrowed slightly.

No wonder Ah Li married Luo Ge, Luo Xien's hidden ambition is too ugly.

"Rules are dead, people are alive." Ling Luo was not deterred by this unreasonable rule, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, "The high priests of the past dynasties are just like you, Lord Bishop, but they are just the ruling tools of the Dongchen royal family to manipulate the imperial power, but from my generation, this situation will no longer exist. ”

Known as a "tool", the bishop's face was very ugly, and his inverted triangular eyes were full of gloom, and he said: "Ling Luo, don't be too arrogant, the rules handed down in the Ice Yao Temple cannot be abolished!" The husband of the high priest can only be the prince! ”

Ling Luo looked at the bishop with a smile, the ridicule in his eyes was unmistakable, and he teased: "Heh, since the bishop likes the people in the Dongchen royal family so much, why don't you marry the prince yourself." ”

The bishop's face instantly turned the color of pig's liver, he was anxious and angry, his lips were half open, and he trembled slightly: "You...... You ......"

"Babble~" Ling Luo learned a pure white cry, and pretended to be surprised, "Lord Bishop, you blush, don't you, do you really like a certain prince?" Is it Loco or Loshien? ”

The bishop's anger was incomparable, the pork liver on his face became darker, and his whole body was trembling.

He grew up in the Holy See, received a very rigorous theological education, and climbed step by step to the position he is today.

Old-fashioned and stubborn, how could he have suffered such a shocking ****?!

The more uncomfortable and painful he was, the happier Ling Luo became, and after reaching the worst, this **** became more and more presumptuous.

"I see that the Bishop is respectful to His Royal Highness Prince Sheehan, and he is serving him from front to back, are you ...... Hehe. ”

At the end of the point, let the old old-fashioned brain open and feel uncomfortable.

"Ling Luo, you're enough!" The old old man could no longer bear it, a face that was no longer young had been distorted and deformed, and anger completely exploded.

At this moment, a crisp sound like a spring water dingdong sounded behind him.

"Mother, you're back!"

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she saw a little girl in a lilac dress running in her direction, and then slammed into her lap.

"Mother, Dad said that he would definitely get you back, and Xun'er knew that you must be reluctant to us!" The little girl's voice was a little choked, with a faint cry.

This lonely immature voice—Ling Luo's heart trembled fiercely.

She lowered her head and looked at this girl who was not even a meter tall, she couldn't even reach her waist, so she could only wrap her legs around her.

This is probably Luo Ge's daughter.

Ling Luo's body was a little stiff, and she didn't know how to react, one of her hands froze in the air, trying to comfort this three-year-old child, but she didn't dare to touch her inexplicably.

A child's heart is the cleanest and most vulnerable.

She has no right to cheat on Xun'er.

"I'm not your mother." The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly hooked, but a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, "Xun'er, you admit your mistake." ”