Chapter 1834: I Want to Blaspheme Today (53)

The butler, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly saw Ivy on the side. He stopped, turned and asked Shiebel with some confusion.

Miss Ivy didn't say a word, and even he almost forgot that she still existed.

Sitting on the swing, Shiebel lowered his eyes lazily, glanced at Ivy, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Well, I know." Isn't this my sister, Ivy? ”

Hearing what Sheebel said, the butler bowed his head slightly, and he explained to Sheebel: "Just now, when I went down to get the medical box for the Holy Virgin, I happened to meet the nuns in the front hall of the Holy See who were leading Miss Ivy in, saying that she was here to visit Her Highness, so I led Miss Ivy here. Your Highness, you talk slowly, I'll go first. ”

Shiebel nodded to the butler, but said nothing.

After the butler left, Sheebel crossed her feet and swinged leisurely, and she said to Ivy, "Is there anything my sister looking for me?" ”

As soon as Ivy wanted to speak, she suddenly glanced at Xavier behind Sheabel, she pursed her lips, turned her words slightly, and said to Sheabel: "Shebelle, are you still blaming me?" ”

Ivy said this a little inexplicably.

Xavier lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyelids did not move for half a minute, he held the vine in his fingertips, and still nudged the swing where the girl was sitting without hurry.

Hearing this, Shibel raised his eyebrows with interest, "Sister, what are you talking nonsense, how can I blame my sister?" I'm afraid my sister has misunderstood something. ”

Ivy didn't mess up because of Sheabel's words, but she said to Sheebel with a gloomy expression: "I know, you still blame me for leaving the house quietly." If it weren't for my departure, you wouldn't have been forced by your mother to come to the temple for the Holy Lady selection. Shibbel, I'm sorry, it's all my fault......"

"Eh, stop, stop."

Before Ivy could speak, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Sheebel.

Shiebel: "Sister, I think you've misunderstood something. I didn't come to the temple to be drafted by my mother. ”

"But you ......," Ivy immediately looked up at Sheebel quickly.

She wanted to see in Sheebel's eyes any hint of lying in her heart, but she didn't.

The expression on Shiebel's face was simply not too calm.

Shiebel swayed slowly on the swing, her shoes had been kicked away by her at some point, her toes caressing the grass on the ground, tickling.

Shibbel: "I came to participate in the selection of the Holy Maiden of my own free will, not by force, and I hope that my sister will not misunderstand this and avoid causing some unnecessary trouble." ”

Ivy looked at Hiebel deeply, she didn't believe that what Sheebel said was true, she didn't give up and said to Sheebel: "Hibel, it's only us here, I'm your sister, what do you still need to hide from me?" I have always known your character best, how could you have volunteered to participate in the selection of the Holy Maiden? My mother told me all this, and it was my mother who persecuted you. ”

Looking at Ivy, who was completely immersed in her own world, Sheebel secretly rolled her eyes, where did you get the mental retardation, fork it out for me!

She made it so clear, but Ivy still insisted on her idea.

Seemingly......

Shibel's gaze looked at Ivy with some meaning, and she suddenly asked Ivy in a soft tone, "Since my sister knows what kind of person I am, how can my sister not know." ”

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death