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"If the Great Elder thinks this way, Hong Yao will have nothing to say."

A woman's voice suddenly broke into the extremely quiet back room, which also broke the confrontation between Qiongli and He Qingyi.

This place was originally an important place in the church with strict guards, and non-noble people were not allowed to enter, and there were only a few women in the entire holy church who could enter here.

Needless to say, Hongying, even though Ah Ma is a servant, she is also a close relative of the leader and the saint. Even the eight guardians need to be courteous, and the rest is the red medicine.

And the only ones who will come here today are red medicines.

Seeing that he was a very familiar person, everyone present couldn't help being startled.

If someone tells them that this woman is the fairy who came out of that painting, I'm afraid they will think the same way.Probably, He Qingyi was the only one in this room who showed a strange look, as if he didn't recognize him suddenly.

Hong Yao didn't take it seriously at first, she enjoyed it, got used to it, and took it for granted.But He Qingyi's expression was deeper, that expression was very familiar, but he couldn't make out his voice, but it was lying between his chest and abdomen, very stuffy.

The red medicine is known, and now is not the time to explore it.

Qiong Li recovered and said: "If I don't think so, I want to hear the meaning of the saint."

The attitude of listening attentively made Hong Yao dazed, she never got too involved with the people in the church, not because she couldn't hear the gossip, but just didn't want to hear or read it.After going through that lifetime of love, she would rather hide in the mountain villa, or live deep in the green hills. If she didn't have a lot of knots in her heart, she must be in the sky at this moment.

On the one hand, Hong Yao is a very honest person, she doesn't know Qiong Li very well, and she will look at him like this even if she doesn't say anything.

This is how she looks at him now, she thinks, sometimes she really feels that she has practiced all those skills on her face.There is Xia Lang in this life, and there is also Qiong Li at this time.

Qiong Li's face gradually turned black and blue. Compared with the dark-colored He Qingyi, who had a smile that was not a smile, his expression was extremely ugly.

The two elders beside him are both fierce and soft-hearted, and the current tyranny is probably supported by the first elder.If this holy religion can really produce another pair of brothers and sisters from the He family, it will be a disaster for the holy religion.

The world is divided into three parts, and the three legs stand together, and there is nothing more than dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, this holy religion is in the pocket of your brothers and sisters of the He family after all. When you, He Qingyi, became the master, it was no longer the holy religion."

Qiong Li sat down with a flick of his sleeves, as if mourning for this land.

Hong Yao knew very well that Qiong Li was not just a martial artist, his favorite tricks in the past were those tricks mentioned by the Central Plains nerds.Now, he is still proficient in using it.

What Hong Yao knew, He Qingyi might not know.The brothers and sisters even had the same posture and demeanor, smiling at the anger of the two elders and the fear and sincerity of the Dharma protectors.

"Great Elder calm down, thinking about it, Master He is still young and entered the religion very late, so he shouldn't be angry about it."

"Extremely, extremely. Right now, the Great Elder is going to use a little plan to make those stubborn people wake up and repent."

It is inconvenient for others to say this, and they dare not say it, but these two elders said it smoothly, after all, they don't take He Qingyu seriously.Even the Hierarch He in their mouth is just a word, there should be another great Hierarch in this religion.

The elder's face softened slightly.

If there are one or two winks, they must not be left behind.

"Grand Elder, you don't have to worry about it. After all, this holy religion belongs to the children of my Miao family. It's not like other people can come and leave whenever they want."

Many people say yes, only one or two confidantes are silent.

"Hongyao is no better than you, with a noble status."

In her eyes, her elder brother is the most noble person in the whole world, but in this world, there are always people who tell her to look at her as an eyesore.When Hong Yao said this, she was already furious: "Hong Yao is a mortal, and when he looks at things, he always has a little prejudice. The most despised are those who are on both sides of the wall, and those who don't repay their kindness."

There was a sudden silence in the room, and when Hongying spoke, the place became like a battlefield: "I'm afraid the saint is confused, it's not a sin to know the favor and not repay it."

"Then how about revenge?"

On this end, the woman in red smiled lightly, and she laughed away the domineering woman in red on the other end.

"He Hongyao, you are always good at talking."

Hongying is also extremely angry, her anger is not like Qiongli's, it's just because of the longing in her heart that she lost a head to this woman.

Hong Yao smiled, revealing a bit of cunning, hiding an aura, as if a little girl's thoughts had been punctured.She actually laughed with a "puchi", and added a touch of magnificence to the sound of the bell.

"My red medicine has always been like this."

He Qingyi seemed to have seen enough of the show, the corner of his mouth was pulled, as if he still had something to say.

Everyone in the room understood what he said.

Some people say that she is so innocent and moody, isn't she a girl from his Miao family?That picture scroll was just like the conjecture of the leader before, it was a conspiracy; now, it has also become a conspiracy.

Hong Yao didn't match her preface and afterwords, and actually left herself completely.

"Recently, Qingyi has been negligent. I hope that you will not hesitate to encourage. The relationship between the holy religion is all in your consideration."

It was He Qingyi who, without using a single soldier, cleared up the huge net with a single raise of his hand, causing the group of people in the dark to gnash their silver teeth.

No matter how unwilling Qiong Li was, he had no idea, he was already far away from that seat.

Hongying lowered her head, as if fascinated by the painting, caressing it lightly, as if whispering: "Hongying wants to ask the leader for someone."

He Qing's smile was gentle, and it took only a moment to turn hostility into friendship: "The red protector is right."

"The person who wrote this painting, can Hongying ask him to make one for his subordinates?"

Hongying refers to the picture scroll in his hand.

He Qingyu glanced at it indifferently: "Even I don't know where the painter went."

Hongying turned to ask Hongyao, her expression was quite sure: "The saint must know about it. Seeing how hard this person is, he must be the saint's sweetheart."

Everyone didn't look into her fault. This person is so careful, and he must be very familiar with the saint.Just by looking at this man's brushstrokes, one can tell that the painter is indeed a man. When it comes to the situation, the man in this painting seems to contain a lot of affection, which makes people want to stop.

This is no longer the slightest retreat for the saintess.

"Guardian Hong asks this question, and Hong Yao won't hide it from you. This person's whereabouts are unknown, and he can't sleep at night even now called Hong Yao."

There was a time when I really couldn't sleep at night.Hong Yao was really looking at the painting at this moment, and she couldn't help holding the scroll, as lightly as if she had taken back something that belonged to her.

Hongying is naturally irresistible.

"The drawing is really good."

Really good, eyes are eyes, nose is nose, mouth and ears are also in place.With Hong Yao's comment, her vermilion lips couldn't stop rising, smiling like a child of seven or eight years old.

Everyone said that it was painted by the sweetheart, and the girl must be happy.

But only Hong Yao knew what she was laughing at.

But Hongying wanted to bother her at this time, and she smiled beautifully, as if she was happy for the saint: "Can Hongying know his name? If Hongying meets him, I can give him a Wake up and see the saint."

Naturally, Hong Yao would not let her succeed, but when Qiong Li spoke, he only said a very simple sentence, but it made her, who was thinking so many times, not know how to answer it.

He said: "Even if you leave home, the fallen leaves will always return to their roots. Tomorrow, the leader will back up a generous gift and bring it to that person's house."

He Qingyi and Hong Yao couldn't refute such aggressiveness.

But do you really want someone to send it to that non-existent person?He Qingyu didn't know if that person's roots were here, but he knew that even if he died, he would not be able to enter his He family.

"What the Great Elder said is that I will make arrangements for this matter tomorrow."

"Why don't even Hongying's do it together?"

The red eyes are very bright, and they look extremely good-looking with this red dress. How can an emotional woman be so bad?Her brows and eyes are so bright, everyone here must know it.

"I have made an agreement with brother Xie Huan, so I will send you a generous gift from the leader."

At that moment, He Qingyu clearly felt the pride and arrogance of the woman in red, and saw for the first time that her sister's face was so pale without the smile on her face.