Tang Qing had no courage to soak in holy water, so he quickly put on his white robe and fled from the bath.

Outside, the maid saw her suddenly come out. She was a little surprised. She went up and said respectfully, "saint, what's the matter? How did you come out suddenly?"

"Nothing." She opened her mouth lightly and looked into the distance as if meditating.

Although the maid wondered why the saint would come out so soon today, she was the most powerful person in Eurasia. It was her honor to serve her. She dared not talk about the saint.

The maid did not dare to disturb, and she backed away.

But the Pope, after learning this, immediately worried to find her.

"Linna, I heard that you had less than an hour to soak in holy water today. What happened?"

Linna is an orphan. She was raised by the pope when she was a child. She is more like a father when she is said to be the Pope.

In front of the old man, Tang Qing smiled a little bit, "Pope, I have nothing to do."

"Then how to leave the bath? There is no big deal in teaching. Your body is the most important thing."

Listening to the Pope's worries, Tang Qing can only tell the truth. Of course, she still hides the unspeakable part.

The presence of the God of light in other parts of the temple, even if it was just divine sense, was still shocking. That's the God of light. How many people kneel in the temple can't get his attention.

It is the supreme glory for the Pope to turn from his previous worry to his delight and to receive the care of the God of light.

"Linna, the God of light really likes you." Nevertheless, the pope had a kindly smile on his face.

Tang Qing didn't want this strange preference, but on the surface, he could only agree.

"In that case, go to the temple and thank God for his help."

The Pope thought very simply that since he got the help of God, Yu Qingyu should also thank him. However, Tang Qing's smile froze on his face, and her former son just ran away. Now he wants her to catch up.

But even if she didn't want to, she still had to walk towards the temple.

The road to the temple is full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants. At a glance, it is very beautiful. But she is not in the mood to appreciate it now. She just wants to thank her. According to the habit of Linna in the past, she has to pick some bright and moving flowers for the God.

Tang Qing is not in the mood to carefully select any beautiful flowers. Although she seems to be stepping on the elegant steps, her face is calm, but only she knows that her heart is as painful as going to the grave at the moment.

No more, she still came to the temple. When she was about to enter the temple, she picked a few unknown flowers at will, and then entered the temple.

In the temple, towering stone statues stand in the center of the temple. The God of light is God, and no one knows his face. Therefore, although the stone statues in the temple are tall and dignified, they have no face, but in this case, no one dares to look up at him directly, because it is a blasphemy to God.

Tang Qing took a deep breath with her eyes closed. Then she abandoned all distractions and hypnotized herself silently in her heart. This is her favorite God. I have to say that this practice still has a certain effect. When she opens her eyes again, there is a trace of admiration and worship in her eyes.

"God, thank you for your previous help. I'm in no way." As she spoke, she carefully placed the flowers she had picked on the altar in front of the statue. "This is the flower I just picked carefully on the road. I hope God will like it."

The flowers that can grow beside the temple are beautiful, but it is not clear that they are not elaborate.

When Tang Qing finished all this, he knelt in front of the stone statue devoutly, folded his hands and prayed with his eyes closed.

Far away in the temple in the sky, the God of light languidly relies on the chair and looks at the picture in the silver mirror.

In the picture, a young girl in a white robe is kneeling on the ground. Under the sun, her long eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on her cheek. As she breathed, she seemed to vibrate like a butterfly feather. Half ring, the girl opened her eyes again. A pair of blue eyes looked like the abyss water, clear but not bottomless. One eye seemed to drown people Under the delicate and small bridge of nose, a pair of cherry red lips and lips are slightly raised, "God, I'll see you next time."

When the girl finished speaking, she left the temple. The girl outside the temple was the same as the girl inside the temple, but her temperament was different. Inside the hall, the girl is full of a trace of loveliness and joy. Outside the hall, the girl becomes the high saint, with only cold eyes.

Tang Qing didn't know that she had been monitored in the palace. When she got out of the palace, she shivered with the system, "how did I behave just now?"

"I give you 11 points out of 10. I'm not afraid of your pride."

The super high evaluation of the system finally let her mind down. However, before she could relax completely, the waiter hurried over there.

"Your holiness, please Pope."

Tang Qing nodded, "lead the way."

There was a distance between the temple and the Illuminati, but it was not far away. Tang Qing arrived at the church in the Imperial City in a carriage waiting for him.

The church is huge and towering, but it is also a person who has met the world, so some Tang is not surprised, but the people around him are oversurprised and immediately excited to kneel down after seeing the saint daughter get off the carriage.

Although the saint is cold and tall, she is still very good to the people, almost everything she needs. As long as she can do it, even though she is cold, no one will think that she is not good, but that the saint should be high.

Tang Qing looked at the kneeling people on the ground, his eyes still did not change much, nor did he ask them to get up. He just nodded at them and followed the maid leading the way to the church.

Since it is so cold, it still wins the cheers of the people.

looked at this scene. Tang Qing's heart was suddenly red. These were all left behind by the former Saint. She came to the world just now, but she didn't do anything. What a shame she felt.

In a new world, the system is a good one, so I can't help but look at the host and say, "Yo, Qing Qing, what do I see? You're shy?"

Tang Qing's face was expressionless, but his heart was cold. How could he recognize and counsel in front of the system? Then he said: "yes, so many people are really ashamed. And oh, you see, there are many beautiful men in it

The saint of the world must remain pure, that is to say, she cannot have relations with anyone.

However, Tang Qing picked up his eyebrows and said, "well, I'm going to get bad sooner or later. Of course, I can touch these beautiful men. You said, I'm looking for the abstinence department, or the ghost animal type, or the evil and beautiful man type. Oh, I'm so tired to pick it up. Why don't you take it all. "

System:

In the face of such a shameless host, bite your teeth systematically and win her next time!