Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 567 He Woke Up, Missing Her So Much! 【6】

Mr. Rong's eyes darkened.

It seemed that in the empire, there were indeed other members of the Holy See who were secretly watching his every move, adding fuel and embellishments, and reporting to the Pope on the sickbed without losing the opportunity.

He was not in a hurry, nor impatient, and replied very calmly: "You also know that it is a rumor. Rumors are a long-term thing, and they can always say that black is white, and white is black." ... If you investigate thoroughly, you will find that the news in the newspaper is a fabrication, and the so-called going to the sea is to find medicine for you."

"Oh, there are medicines in the barren land like the snow mountain?" The old man was not confused at all, and asked the bottom line.

"The snow-capped mountains are not barren lands. The Tibetan medicine in the snow-covered area is unique in the empire. And I also paid a visit to the living | Buddha in Tibet, and discussed with him the religious | teachings of the East and the West, and gained a lot. "

Mr. Rong's explanation is really perfect.

He has been in a coma for so long, and he can have such a clear logical thinking just after waking up. Either everything he said is true and he doesn't need to use his brain at all, or his thinking is really powerful against the sky.

Obviously, the aged pope believed in the former.

The pope's voice softened: "I know those people are always telling stories. Don't mind it. Roy, you will join the Holy See and show your talents at the Bible Interpretation Conference. No one can explain the classics of the Holy See. Every year Only you can do the sacraments perfectly, not to mention how many times you have expanded the Holy See's property...how many clergymen have been fed, how many low-level believers have been relieved...you have come to this position step by step, I know best, it depends on your strength. But there are always people who think that you have reached the sky at a young age, and it is inevitable that some people will not accept it..."

"It doesn't matter, you have sharp eyes." Mr. Rong said flatly.

He listened to the Pope's long babble, but he was burning with anxiety.

He really wanted to fly to the poisonous girl to report his safety as soon as possible, but as soon as he went out, he met nuns and nuns, as well as the Pope's herald, which caused him to be summoned to the Pope's bedroom.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have talked so much with Hongyi at all, so I'd just leave! ! !
What clothes do you need to change? ! !

Would the poisonous girl still dislike him for wearing pajamas?
What a mistake! What a mistake! ! ! !

As he thought about it, he suddenly felt extremely annoyed.

The pope smiled: "Let's not talk about those business matters. Roy, what do you think of my condition?"

Mr. Rong pondered for a moment: "Your asthma has been recuperating, and the nuns are also paying attention to diet and daily life. How could it suddenly worsen?"

The Pope's eyes darkened: "Yes, you have been the one who visited countries on my behalf recently. I have been recuperating in the palace all day, and I am fine. How could it suddenly get worse? I am old... useless..."

But Mr. Rong stood up suddenly: "Pope, I want to apologize to you."

"Why are you guilty?" the Pope was surprised.How did Roy become so serious when he went from talking about business affairs to making daily routines?
"Once you are critically ill, the only beneficiary is me." Mr. Rong replied lightly.So far.Needless to say, everyone understands.

It is easy to be in the Holy See, with a high position and authority, and is the Pope's first heir.

The next pope, if nothing else, is none other than him.

If the current pope is critically ill, or even dies suddenly...

The pope suddenly laughed.

(End of this chapter)