How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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Bishop Rodrigo, facing the wall made of gold, facing me as a maiden, sat on the ground softly.

Qi Feng and I lived all night to see how he now pleaded guilty in the face of strong evidence. He is really a man who doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry. How many faces have he changed since Qi Feng couldn't eat and walked for a night?

"Koukoushengsheng said he was the servant of the Holy Light, right? Money is useless to you, is gold useful?" Qi Feng said coldly.

Bishop Rodrigo stared at me in dismay, and glanced at Qifeng again, stumbling up to the floor, and bumped his head against the golden wall—!

Qi Feng grabbed his collar and dragged him back, and then pressed him against the wall.

Seeing nowhere, he started crying.

"Well? What are you doing? The deeds are starting to fool?"

"Let me, let me hit my head on gold!" Bishop Rodrigo said in tears.

"Beauty you want! Are you psychopathic? Do you want to die for a gold bump? Come on—"

Qi Feng ordered it!

"My lord lady has orders to torture Bishop Rodrigo! And, smash everything in this room!"

"You ... don't have to be in my name," I said weakly.

Qi Feng glanced at Bishop Rodrigo with a look at garbage, and said to me, "Persons of his level can only meet the procedure if you order it."

"Okay, okay ..."

The knights led, and for a while they rang, the hammers and axes took turns, and they almost demolished the house.

After a while someone came to report-"Report! The wardrobe is made of gold!"

"Report! The bed is made of gold!"

"Report! The tub is also made of gold!"

"Report! The walls are all made of gold!"

It's almost smashed now. I looked around. There are golden walls on all sides, not golden paint but genuine gold. It shines extravagant light under the light, and even makes my eyes sting. This strong visual shock is not easily comparable.

"You can do it, Lord Bishop. The whole house is made of gold."

Qi Feng folded the golden cup into a small tower in front of Bishop Rodrigo, then turned and said sarcastically.

Looking at Bishop Rodrigo, he collapsed and sat down beside a golden chair, his face crying and tearless. After the signs were revealed, he could not see any trace of the bishop's aura, and it was not worthy of my sympathy.

"Well ... I admit ... the house is indeed made of gold."

"It's no use if you don't admit it, the evidence is right in front of you. You really don't see the coffin or cry." Qi Feng said.

Immediately afterwards, he set his eyes on me, waving his handcuffed hands, and said with emotion, "But Lord, what you see may not be true!"

"This—I do n’t really do it for myself! I want to use it to build an orphanage for orphans whose parents were killed by the demon king four years ago! I saved it for the church! It ’s really not corruption. ! "

I heard that I wanted to hit someone ...

"Stop ...! Do you still rely on the Devil for corruption? It's been four years since the orphanage was built, and some children have grown up? Where is your orphanage? As a result, you built a golden house ... Bishop Rodrigo, you let the light down. "

He started crying in front of me again.

"For a moment, for a moment! I donate the gold in this house to the church! Can I make up for it?"

"Can I give him a hammer?" I asked with the "╬" sign on my head.

"Let me do it, don't let such people get your hands dirty."

He heard a **** again and again to admit that he was wrong-"I'm wrong! Sorry for the light! Sorry for the maiden! Sorry for the cultivation of the church!"

"Qi Feng, put him down, I don't want to see him again."

Qi Feng gave him a scornful look: "Come here, take Bishop Rodrigo back to the capital—!"

The two knights crossed his arms and were about to drag him away— "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I have something to say to the maiden!"

He broke free and slumped in front of me and begged me. I took a step back and didn't want this kind of person to meet me at all.

"I beg you, you are a virgin, and give me compassion for another five minutes ... just five minutes! Let me and the Golden House be separate ... I am worried about being discovered, so I use paint and The boards are sealed, and there is no chance to take a closer look! "

This is the reason ...

I find that his obsession with gold has been distorted to a psychological abnormality?

I have always been soft-hearted and I did not hesitate to answer him-"No."

I watched him dragged away by the knight. At this moment, intermittent applause came from his ears? Immediately after that, the applause grew louder, and I was surprised, looking around and seeing everyone applauding.

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