My Empress is My Bad Girl

The high priest said unhurriedly: "Because God has revealed to me that you are my son's destiny."

Qian'er said patiently: "High priest, I am not a member of your clan, nor do I believe in your god, nor will God notice me. So, I think you must have made a mistake."

She did not directly deny their god.

That is stupid. People have their own beliefs, which have lasted for thousands of years. If she denies it, she is deliberately picking things up.

She still understands the principle of following the customs in the countryside.

The high priest did not speak, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

He lowered his eyelids again, as if in concentration.

Lianhua was already a little anxious and couldn't help saying: "High priest, Long Bo will inherit your position in the future. He is the most noble person in the clan. Are you still patient without a good woman willing to marry him? Why bother me. Sister Qianer? Sister, are you really a princess?"

Qian'er nodded: "I am."

Lianhua was obviously frightened, and subconsciously let go of her arm: "Princess... Your Royal Highness? Where is the princess?"

"The Rouzhen princess of Da Zhou."

"This identity is really expensive." The high priest said.

Lianhua opened her mouth in a daze. After a while, she suddenly reacted: "If the sister is a princess, then Master Xiangu...isn't it a queen? Master Xiangu's husband is not the emperor?"

She was completely frightened by this speculation.

It's pitiful to see that she is just an ordinary girl in a small remote tribe.

The most distinguished people I have ever seen are the high priest and the waste patriarch.

The princess, the queen, the emperor or something, they are legendary, distant like clouds, stars and moon-like figures.

Houtu Empress is on it.

Lotus lost his soul.

Qian'er hurriedly pushed her and said with a smile: "I am the eldest princess, and my emperor brother is the emperor. As for your master Xiangu, it is the queen mother."

"Mrs....After..." Lianhua still looked dull, "Why did she come here."

"They have fulfilled their responsibilities.

"Ah." Lotus muttered to herself, maintaining a dull expression, "No wonder, no wonder... I am really the luckiest person in the world."

Qianer laughed.

The high priest always behaved very calmly, with Taishan collapse in front of him and his extraordinary stability.

Also, if he doesn't have this characterization, how dare he still dare to force her to stay on the premise of knowing her identity.

The high priest said: "Princess, you will like Long Bo and would like to marry him."

Qian'er is funny: "Is this also what God told you?"

The high priest said indifferently: "I know, you are questioning our god. I don't blame you, after all, you are not our tribe. If it weren't for God's enlightenment, I would never agree to Long Bo marrying a foreigner."

Qian'er knew that for a high priest, he believed in God deeply, and no one's words could be changed.

She rolled her eyes and asked, "Then have you asked Long Bo's opinion? Would he be willing to marry a foreign woman whom she never knew?"

"Long Bo listens to me in everything."

"Really?" Qian'er observed the change in his expression, "Can I see Long Bo?"

"can not."

"Why?" This question was raised by Lianhua, who had recovered, and she was very puzzled. "The high priest asked Long Bo to go to Qian'er sister, but did not let them meet?"