Chapter 373 37.
The news that Prince Yeshuang had one eye gouged out by a dark cultist quickly spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

The emperor was very angry about this, and felt extremely distressed for Ye Shuang. The anger could not be vented and he felt uncomfortable, so he could only call Ying Yao and a group of believers into the palace hall.

The emperor's face was majestic and gloomy. He stared at the disciples coldly (after all, Yingyao is a saint, so he still wants to show some kindness), and said: "This is how you protect Prince Yeshuang!"

Although the words were aimed at those believers, the real meaning was to question Ying Yao.

The corner of Yingyao's mouth raised an invisible arc of contempt: "Your Majesty, Yingyao is mainly to blame for this matter."

At this moment, the emperor's face turned pale: "What does the holy lady mean by this?"

Yingyao said with a half-smile: "If Yingyao were stronger and could stop Prince Yeshuang who acted forcefully regardless of any consequences, maybe Prince Yeshuang would not be killed."

"If Yingyao could be more cheeky and still follow Prince Yeshuang's order to ground her feet, then maybe Prince Yeshuang would not end up like this."

"If Yingyao can..."

"enough!"

Every time Yingyao finished talking about one of her faults, the emperor's face darkened.

This doesn't mean it's a fault, it's clear: all of this is the result of Ye Shuang's brainlessness and incompetence, he deserves it!
But the emperor looked at Yingyao's sincere confession, and he couldn't forcefully convict her, otherwise, what's the difference with a "faint king"?
The more the emperor thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and in the end he could only wave his hand to let the whole group leave.

Yingyao snorted coldly and walked towards the Holy See of Light.

When she came to her palace, Yingyao couldn't help but sneered, but before she could relax completely, a deacon of the Holy See of Light came to Yingyao's palace.

The deacon announced the news at the door: "My lord, the Pope and the elders have something to discuss with you in the temple."

Ying Yao replied indifferently.

"Ah."

It is more accurate to say that it is a discussion, but it is more accurate to ask questions.

As for why the location is set in the temple?
If Yingyao remembers correctly, the temple has the statue of the God of Light. If you lie in front of the statue of Light, the divine power of light will appear and punish the liar.

Ying Yao sneered disdainfully again, and walked towards the temple.

At this time, the important figures of the Holy See of Guangming had gathered in the temple, including the Pope who was pretended by Yu Xing, and six elders.

As soon as Ying Yaofang stepped into it, she frowned deeply.

It's not because of the eyes of everyone around Yingyao condensed on Yingyao's body, but because of the divine power of light emanating from the statue of light.

Pure toughness... makes her disgusted.

Of course, the disgust was not expressed in Ying Yao's heart, she said with a cold face: "I don't know why the Pope and all the elders called me here?"

Yu Xing looked at Ying Yao, narrowing his eyes slightly: "I just want to ask the saint to prove something."

Ying Yao didn't care too much and said, "What's the matter?"

One of the elders took advantage of the situation and said, "Master Saintess may have met someone from the Dark Temple?"

"Met."

Everyone heard the words and glanced at the statue.

The statue didn't react at all.

Another person said: "Then dare to ask the Holy Maiden if she has found any doubts?"

"Of course there is." Ying Yao closed her eyelids slightly, and a faint light flashed quickly in her eyes, "The night before the prince insisted on going to encircle and suppress the Dark Temple, I saw the woman next to the prince sneaking away."

(End of this chapter)

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