In the quiet hall, Gu Fan's muttering was heard by many people."Fellow Daoist Luo, you are still talking about fellow Daoist Luo. Don't let me catch who is talking nonsense!"
"I thought that with the Saint Lady's arrival, the suspect would be a different person, but it turns out to be the distinguished Young Master Luo again. Hahahahaha!"
Gu Fan's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples and everyone was whispering.
Qin Siyi had a look of realization on his face.
He had heard of the name Luo Jinghua, who could be said to be the best among this group of people.
Luo Jinghua stood up to prove his innocence and stood side by side with Ranran Gufan and others.
He did not respond to Gu Fan's careless muttering, and continued to refute briefly, saying that he did not kill the person.
He stood there calmly on the surface, but his ears were secretly red.
No one knew how much willpower he had to stop himself from looking up at the Saint at the first moment.
The grievance of being wronged, the sadness of being ignored by her, and many unspeakable emotions intertwined together.
In the increasingly oppressive silence, he finally couldn't help but look up at her.
She doesn't even look at herself...
The little white Luo Jinghua in Luo Jinghua's heart even felt a little resentful at this moment. You know, negative emotions have always been controlled by the little black Luo Jinghua. The fact that the little white Luo Jinghua could be forced to express negative emotions at this moment was enough to show how much of a blow the saint's neglect had been to him.
"Do you have anything to say?" Qin Siyi asked casually.
"I didn't kill anyone." Luo Jinghua looked stubbornly at Lord Yi who was sitting next to the Saint. Although he had a very determined expression, his eyes couldn't help drifting to the side.
There was no way. He couldn't control himself at all in front of Her Highness the Saint.
Luo Jinghua, the little white man in his heart, had already begun to grit his teeth:
"Love rival!"
Feeling the deadly gaze from Qin Siyi, Luo Jinghua had to take advantage of the little bit of peripheral vision to quickly glance at the saint on the high seat.
Still didn't notice him at all...
The little white Luo Jinghua in his heart immediately became dejected.
Although Luo Jinghua still stood tall in front of the hall, anyone could tell that Mr. Luo's voice suddenly became muffled and listless.
"I didn't kill anyone. I swear I can guarantee it with the reputation of the Luo family." After saying that, he couldn't help but look up at the saint.
But the King of Xiang was interested, but the goddess was ruthless.
Everyone felt that the air pressure around Luo Jinghua was so low that it seemed as if it was raining continuously.
Qin Siyi is not blind, he naturally saw the so-called legitimate son of the Luo family in front of him, looking at His Highness with that kind of eyes!
three times!
It made him feel sick.
Qin Siyi immediately mocked mercilessly, "Does the Luo family have a good reputation? Why did I hear that the Luo clan leader ignored the friendship with his childhood acquaintance and found many women without telling him?"
"The most famous and notorious one is called Madam Hong. The body of her son is now lying in the inner room..." Qin Siyi sneered and leaned back in the chair, suppressing his anger. He supported his face with his hand and pointed his other hand to the bedroom on the right.
"You dare to use the reputation of the Luo family as a guarantee? What a joke! What's the point of swearing? If the Heavenly Dao really exists, I'm afraid it's very busy and has no time to care about you, who look decent but are actually disgusting!"
Luo Jinghua, a righteous man who had been loved and envied since childhood, had never been scolded like this, let alone said anything to fight back against such ugly remarks.
Normally, he could still pretend to be the noble son of the Luo family and pretend that he didn't care... But in front of Her Highness the Saint, he felt extremely wronged...
Luo Jinghua's face was cold, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He couldn't help but call out "Your Highness".
This voice really touched Qin Siyi's sore spot.
Your Highness!? What kind of person dares to call you Your Highness like him?!
Qin Siyi's smile was scathing and sarcastic. "I didn't know that the so-called heir of the Luo family was so shameless? He is clearly just a candidate, but he has already shamelessly believed that he will definitely be selected?!"
Qin Siyi was extremely angry and spoke very loudly, which not only frightened everyone in the hall into silence, but also called back the saint who was in a quiet daze.
Qin Siyi panicked when she saw that the saint's gaze seemed to be leaving her.
This shouldn't be the case! He is too impatient!
Qin Siyi was extremely annoyed, but he knew in his heart that he would never be able to calm down when it came to matters concerning His Highness. But the Saint simply tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to calm down and sit down.
The saint pursed her lips. She really felt that Qin Siyi was sometimes a very crazy person.
He is particularly easily emotional, especially in front of other people.
She didn't understand and had no idea how much love was behind this madness.
This action of the saint undoubtedly greatly comforted Qin Siyi's heart.
Your Highness, such a good Your Highness...
But before the sweetness in his heart could rise, it was replaced by greater anger.
It is precisely because of this that no one can take His Highness away from him.
Everyone present said it was impossible not to be frightened. They even doubted whether Qin Siyi would go astray if he practiced with such a mentality?
Everyone tried to remain as quiet as possible, for fear of being spotted by him.
Only Luo Jinghua was so angry that his chest heaved slightly. With red eyes, he looked straight and stubbornly at the saint.
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The saint noticed his gaze and began to look back at him.
The scenery contained in these eyes is somewhat similar to that of the one reading and Qin Siyi, but it has a different kind of beauty.
It was stronger, as if a raging fire wanted to devour her, and she seemed to be able to feel that the taste of this fire was bitter, just like the owner of these eyes, now the smell emanating from the body was also bitter, a very dull bitterness.
The saint tilted her head, unable to understand.
But she still spoke out her true thoughts.
"You have beautiful eyes."
The voice was very soft, like the sigh a child makes unconsciously when faced with beautiful things.
But everyone heard it.
Luo Jinghua was stunned. This sentence was like magma, scalding his blood and making it boil.
Qin Siyi was also stunned. He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave and his whole body was cold.
Everyone was stunned. What did this mean? Was the Saint going to accept Luo Jinghua as her dependent?
Ranran stood in the middle and watched the whole process. She couldn't help but laugh. What kind of big jealousy scene was this, and she was one of them.
Everyone's attitude was very serious, but she was the only one who felt like laughing. Wasn't that a bit bad...
Everyone had different thoughts, but the saint girl just pulled Qin Siyi's sleeve after praising him.
"Is it over? Let's go back if it's over."
Qin Siyi's mood fluctuated greatly in these few short moments. This sentence seemed to pull him out of the extreme cold that was almost freezing to death.
Qin Siyi immediately grabbed the saint's hand.
He didn't want to stay here for a moment and was about to leave, but unexpectedly Luo Jinghua spoke.
"It's not over yet, Your Highness, the Saint, the person who killed Luo Pingyang has not been found."
When the saint heard this, she really sat back down.
She yawned slightly, and tears hung on her eyelashes, about to fall.
The Saint looked up at Qin Siyi, as if wondering:
Why don't you sit down? Isn't this what you came to see?
Little Bai Luo Jinghua had already fully revived when he was praised for his beautiful eyes, and now he was rolling on the ground in his heart because of the cuteness.
Luo Jinghua knew that Her Highness the Saint had such a lovely personality! She had spent so many nights with him in his dreams, and although she had done nothing but stare at him, he knew it!
Luo Jinghua's heart was filled with joy and satisfaction at understanding the Saint, and he stood taller.
Qin Siyi had no choice but to sit down with the saint.
Even if Heaven is wrong, His Highness will not be wrong. (End of this chapter)
