"Okay, I'm not going to go on with that."

The Pope looked up and asked Hibert, "Then tell me, what do you mean to the crown?" Play, or seriously? ”

As he said this, the Pope's eyes were fixed on Hibert, as if he was extremely nervous about this answer.

The Pope knows that the God of Light is not an easily emotional person.

Although he is a god of light, gentle and tolerant, he actually seems to be compassionate and tolerant, but he is actually ruthless and cold-hearted.

He had never seen who the God of Light cared about or who he was so close to.

Shiebel was the first.

Therefore, the Pope knows that in the heart of the God of Light, the meaning of the existence of the Holy Maiden is not simple.

If the Holy Maiden really liked the God of Light, it was not that the Pope could not accept and agree; But if the saint is just playing, thinking that the god of light is beautiful and good-looking, and is ignorant of the world and easy to bully, then he can ......

The old father is going to be incompetent and furious.

Looking at the Pope's worried eyes like an old father, Shiebel couldn't help but want to laugh in her heart, and she said: "Don't worry, I am neither the kind of woman who deceives people's feelings, nor plays with the innocence of others. What you feared, won't happen. ”

The more she looked at it now, the more she felt that the Pope was like Xavier's worried old father.

I was worried that my child was deceived emotionally, but at the same time, I couldn't help but be excited, and my unenlightened child had someone he liked.

The Pope looked at Shiebel faintly.

Hum.

He didn't believe it!

He hadn't forgotten that this woman had been vaguely blurring her relationship with Her Crown before!

Maybe it's just because the light god in their house is simple and easy to deceive!

But thinking about the worthless appearance of his own God of Light in front of Shibel, even if the Pope did not support it, he could only sigh and remain silent.

The Pope said to Hibert: "Your Majesty has never had anyone by his side, and he is also blank about his feelings, I hope you will not deceive His Crown's feelings, and do not live up to His Crown's sincerity to you." If you're going to be with your crown, then be together. ”

He couldn't imagine what the god of light would look like after being emotionally wounded.

Besides, the God of Light is like that, who is so ruthless as to make him sad.

Xavier came out of the attic with a pot of freshly brewed black tea in his hand.

He poured a cup of black tea and handed it to Shebbel, who sat down next to him.

Sheebel took a sip, then narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, and she said to Xavier: "Except for the black tea made by the butler, only the crown brews the most to my heart!" ”

The girl put down the teacup in her hand, and she leaned over as if no one else was around, and kissed Xavier on the cheek.

Opposite the Pope, who was eager to try the black tea on the table, he saw Shibbel's movements, and his expression suddenly froze.

All of a sudden, the black tea brewed by the God of Light was no longer fragrant.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

It was really the Pope's gaze that was too eye-catching, Xavier frowned lightly, raised his eyes coldly, his gaze swept over the Pope, and his tone was cold.

The meaning of this expulsion is so obvious.

The Pope's fragile little heart was even more uncomfortable.

The Pope looked at Xavier with a resentful look in his eyes, but he still shook his head obediently and said, "It's nothing anymore." I won't bother you, I'll go first. ”

Xavier bowed.

Before leaving, the Pope turned his head three times and looked at Xavier again and again, "Your Majesty, that ......"

The other person raised his eyes.

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