Early the next morning.
Yun Xia avoided the crowd who went to the temple to pray.
The black cloak covered the girl's beautiful face. She lowered her eyes lazily, unlocked the door with magic, and kicked the door hard on purpose.
People like Helena have been unconvinced ever since they knew that they are half immune to light and have higher talent than the Queen.
She just wants to make Helena feel disrespected, so that she can piss her off.
Besides.
An ungrateful person has nothing to respect.
Yun Xia kicked open the door, and she saw Helena's eyes widen, her expression seemed to swallow an egg raw, although she suppressed her emotions, Yun Xia could still see a bit of anger.
Helena apparently stayed up all night, busy making potions. At this time, the door was kicked open again early in the morning, so it's no wonder that I feel better.
Yun Xia lazily leaned against the door frame, brushed her long silver hair on her chest, "How about it, are you done?"
Helena lowered her head swallowing her anger, and handed over several bottles of medicine, "It's ready, please use it."
Um.
The efficiency is quite high.
Yun Xia took a few bottles of potions, looked down, deliberately picked on the bones, and frowned with an obvious expression of disgust: "Are you very poor? You actually use this kind of bottle to hold my potions..."
Helena took another deep breath.
The girl frowned and muttered: "My things must be stored in the most exquisite containers. It seems that you don't live in the castle and don't understand my rules... remember next time, go buy some gem bottles."
And next time
Helena's eyes suddenly went dark.
She doesn't live in the castle, and her usual expenses are not like the Queen's.
Not far from here is the temple, and as a blood race, they dare not publicize it, let alone grab those precious raw materials, so they can only be purchased with money.
This woman actually said she wanted a gem bottle...
Helena's eyes darkened, and she wished she could kill someone right now.
At the same time, I couldn't help being jealous.
I live in poverty here, but the Queen lives a chic and luxurious life, why
Those mornings and evenings are all their own...
She respectfully sent the girl away, then lowered her gaze, and ruthlessly touched the wound on her face that hadn't healed.
…
…
Yun Xia took her things out and weighed the bottles of medicine in her hand.
She asked Helena to make this thing, and Helena naturally didn't have the guts to tamper with these things openly.
But just in case, she checked it with spells.
no problem.
Yun Xia found a corner of an alley, and after turning into a black-haired and black-eyed look, she restrained her blood clan aura, and then took off her hood.
A girl with black hair and black eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, looking forward to a beautiful appearance.
Even the small fangs that are unique to blood races have turned into cute canine teeth, and the corners of their lips will be exposed with a slight smile.
She put away the potion, took off her cloak and hugged it in her arms, lowered her head and adjusted the dress on her body. The snow-white and simple long dress fit the image of a believer.
So, he swaggered to the temple.
Prayer has not yet begun.
The main hall was already full of pious believers, kneeling on the futons and lowering their eyes in reverence.
There are huge crowds of people, but there is no sound.
The prayers in the main hall are presided over by bishops and priests. Naturally, His Majesty the Pope will not come here in person.
Yun Xia then walked to the inner hall.
She was agile and avoided many patrolling guards along the way. But when it came to the inner hall, there was no way to avoid the strict guards outside.
The guards stopped her: "The believers are going to the main hall, what are they doing here?"
(end of this chapter)