The host wants to be human today

Chapter 835 Be Your Only Believer 11
After a while, there was an obvious sound of footsteps, and then the little girl's sweet voice sounded.

"Your Highness, drink tea."

Losia lowered her eyelashes, her eyes fell from her exposed chin to her hands.

The little girl's movements were unsteady, and the tea in the porcelain cup swayed slightly, reflecting the man's beautiful light brown pupils.

He looked away slightly, his voice was quiet.

"Leave it alone."

Litang groaned, and tried to raise her eyes to look around, as if looking for a place to put it.

Finally, he lifted his foot and walked to his right, as if he wanted to put it next to the stage.

The man's eyes paused, and then he spoke calmly.

"give it to me."

Li Tang, who had just walked two steps, tilted her head in confusion, wondering why he changed his mind again, but she still obediently walked back and handed it to him.

Losia didn't notice it for a while, and the fingertips of the two touched briefly for two seconds.

His Majesty the Pope pursed his lips slightly, then took a sip from his teacup.

The cold tea flowed down his throat, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

Taking advantage of his gaze not falling on her, Li Tang blinked and couldn't help looking at his hand.

The touch is very good, and the skin is unbelievably delicate, probably because he is favored by the creator. There seems to be no imperfection in a man, but his hands are slightly cool, which makes Litang a little curious.

Do angels still feel cold?

Or is he, like himself, disguised as a human?

Just as he was thinking, he saw that the other party had already finished drinking.

Li Tang blinked, then quickly lowered her head.

The young Pope put the porcelain cup aside, then looked at her, with no emotion in his voice.

"You can leave now."

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Litang, who managed to sneak in, froze for a moment, and then spoke out slowly.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to help you translate the teachings?"

She hasn't eaten yet, and she has no place to live, so it's not worthwhile to go now.

Thinking about it, he nodded his head a little bit, and strengthened his determination to join him.

After all, he seems to be doing really well.

Litang, who is also a bigwig, thought so, and couldn't help but look a little envious.

Fortunately, the hood covered half of her face, so she wouldn't be seen by the other party.

Losia paused for two seconds, then suddenly asked softly.

"Who asked you to come?"

Li Tang, who was still thinking wildly, came back to her senses in an instant, and answered confidently.

"My lord bishop asked me to give you the scepter."

She wasn't lying, the bishop really asked her to give it away, but she didn't ask her to give it away.

The Pope hummed, and his fingertips landed on the doctrine again, as if he didn't seem to have found anything.

"You've delivered it."

The little girl blinked her eyes, realizing that he was chasing her away.

So reluctant to speak.

"Then I will leave first, His Holiness the Pope."

Thinking that she had to find a place to live, Litang only felt that Mosheng was difficult.

Alas, she is such a miserable devil that she has no money.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard my stomach growl again.

The little girl touched her belly subconsciously, then slowly moved outside.

Then I heard the other party's pleasant voice.

"There are pastries on the table for you to eat."

Litang's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at him, her voice pleasantly surprised.

"Really?"

Apparently as soon as there was food, someone had forgotten that she was now playing the handmaid.

The two silver bells hanging from the braid made a jingling sound with her movements, which was particularly obvious in the quiet room.

The little girl froze, suddenly realized something, silently raised her hand to cover her braid.

Yeah, it seems to be exposed.

(End of this chapter)