"If you agree..." Feng Guang stretched out a finger, "Every day, I will cook you a meal, and I will also make your favorite vinegar potato shreds, okay?"
Eve is indeed a serious and responsible person, so she struggled for a whole second, and finally she was forced to nod in agreement.
Feng Feng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and thought to himself that it was a good thing Eve was a foodie under her cold appearance, and in order to gain a little bit of freedom for herself, she was really aggrieved as a princess.
Unlike when she was five or six years old, this year she is fifteen years old. After the prayer, she will be pulled by her parents to entertain the nobles who came up to say hello. She knows that her parents are intentionally supporting her, after all The king and queen have only one child, and she has a good chance of inheriting the king's throne.
To be honest, Feng Jing doesn’t want to be a king at all. In her opinion, the king has a lot of things to deal with, and he has to worry about being assassinated when he goes out, and he has to watch out for other people’s rebellion at any time. This is a hard job, and she has never understood it. Why can someone fight you to the death over this drudgery.
She couldn't understand it because she didn't have the word "ambition".
The scenery really can't bear the young nobles showing off their charms in front of her. She even got tired of hearing those words of praise for herself, and looked at her parents helplessly, with accusations in her eyes.
After all, the king loved his daughter. He coughed and said, "Wendy, if you're not feeling well, you can go to the Holy See's lounge to rest first, and I'll call you when I get back."
"Okay, father." Guangfeng smiled, and stopped looking at the nobles, and left happily.
Eve naturally followed behind the scenery.
For the Holy See, she was already very familiar with the scene. Apart from the palace, the only place she visited the most was the Holy See. It was an unshakeable practice to pray once a month.
Walking in the long corridor, a man in a monk's uniform suddenly ran out in front of him, and behind him was a group of people chasing him, and someone shouted: "Stop! Damn thief!"
When the man who was called a thief ran over, Eve was very vigilant and blocked the scenery behind her, but she didn't have to worry because a man appeared.
Following a magic circle that appeared on the ground, the man appeared in the light. He turned around and raised his hand, and another magic circle floated in the air. He is a member of the Holy See, of course he also knows what this magic is, and there is fear in his eyes, he is afraid that he will taste the pain of separation.
He had once seen that the bishop had used this magic to deal with other defectors, and that bloody scene would be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Just as the defector was nervously waiting for the pain to come, the magic used on him turned into an ordinary confinement magic. He would not be separated from his flesh and blood, but would be immobilized.
The expressionless bishop ordered his subordinates, "Take it back and deal with it."
"Yes." Several people dragged the immobile person and slowly left.
"My lord bishop." Feng Jing came out from behind Eve, she held up her skirt and bowed to her knees, and said with a sweet smile, "Long time no see."
Herman originally planned to pretend that he didn't see the scenery and leave directly, but now, he had no choice but to turn around and return, "Your Highness the Princess."