The palace mother is a woman of insignificant age, who looks solemn and gentle.
After learning that Mo Yingge and Ye Xinxia had gone to Astraea first, she didn't say anything. She just told them to meet them after they came out.
"We are here. May I ask why Xinxia was chosen? I can see that this was not done randomly. Give me a reason, otherwise we will return home immediately." Mo Yinge came to see the palace mother alone, Xinxia Stayed with Astraea.
"Don't be anxious, I will explain things to you." Palace Mother Pami Shi said gently.
She walked slowly to Mo Yingge, but her eyes wandered to nowhere.
"I know you, but do you really know your sister?"
"Her origin, her life story, when I finally found her, I couldn't wait to take her back. I'm sorry that I was impatient, but she is really important to us."
"What's going on? Does Xinxia have any other identity? What does it have to do with your Parthenon?!" Mo Yinge asked.
The palace mother seemed to feel that she was a little excited and calmed down a little. Fortunately, no one else saw her in the hall, otherwise she would lose her identity.
"Do you know why there has been no goddess appearing in our Parthenon for so many years?" The temple mother asked again, but she seemed to be talking to herself. Without waiting for Moyinge to ask, she continued:
"About twenty years ago, a very special figure once appeared in our Parthenon. He was a man, but he was more loved than the goddess. Even though he did not have the Parthenon soul, everyone was still willing to Follow and believe in him, and his name is Wentai.”
Saint Son Wentai was the most influential figure in the previous era. At that time, everyone thought he would change the world, but later he disappeared. To be precise, he was executed.
Mo Yingge didn't bother to care about these sesame seeds and rotten millet matters, but since the palace mother suddenly mentioned this person, it meant that it was related to the conversation between them.
if relevant
"Don't tell me that Xinxia is the child of some holy son, right?" Mo Yingge snorted coldly.
"You guessed it, so I don't need to say more." The palace mother replied.
"This is impossible!"
Even with his eyes closed, Wen Tai knows that he must be a Greek, and even if he is not, he must be a crook, but Xinxia has a pure Chinese face, is there any need to think about this?
You can’t go for dim sum if you make up an excuse!
"She's just more like her mother, no, it's just that her appearance is more similar to her mother's, but her heart still inherits Wen Tai's kindness." The palace mother said with certainty.
"Her mother is from your east." The palace mother then added.
Mo Yingge was silent for a while. She still couldn't accept it, or she wouldn't be able to digest it for a while.
"This reason doesn't convince me, and besides, you don't have any evidence." After a while, Mo Yingge said slowly.
The palace mother shook her head and said: "I know you are confused, but Ye Xinxia's legs are the best evidence. I believe you must have found many people to treat her, but that is not actually a disease at all, but Wen Tai somehow used a method to inhabit the spirit of Parthenon in his daughter. Ye Xinxia couldn't stand up. Is that because how can an ordinary person's body bear the burden of the spirit?"
I have to say that Mo Yinge was shaken by the words of the temple mother, because what she said was actually the same as what the old priest said. The difference was that she directly told the origin of the soul.
But the question arises, was it Shengzi Wentai's wife who almost started a new family with Lao Mo back then?
No way, is her Lao Mo so powerful? ?
Only then did the undead know why this idea suddenly popped up in Mo Yinge's mind.
"That's why I sent someone to pick her up as soon as I found her. Wentai's child must return to the Parthenon." What the temple mother said was very firm. She failed to prevent the tragedy back then, and now she is even more determined. Wanting to make it up to his kids.
"But, even the Holy Son Wentai died, why should I let Xinxia stay here?" Mo Yingge said quietly.
The palace mother's expression changed for the first time, and the gentle smile on her face became a little forced. She was silent for a while and said:
"I will protect her, and I also believe that she can inherit her father's kindness and ability, and even inherit Parthenon."
Fortunately, everyone was blocked, otherwise this statement would definitely cause an uproar!
While the goddess was still undecided, the temple mother was actually the temporary ruler of the temple. She said such words personally, and even the least she said would push Xinxia to the position of the saint.
This makes Mo Yingge a little unsure. This kind of care is a bit too much. If Xinxia can become a saint, it will not have a great impact on her future. Various top-notch resources will not worry at all. The cure You can watch the Holy Scripture at will, and you may even have the opportunity to awaken Parthenon's unique blessing system...
The benefits are really too great, and the status can even surpass that of my sister immediately.
And if the so-called Parthenon soul is really in Xinxia, then she can't escape from this vortex at all.
This cannot be changed by her will at all.
"I will tell Xinxia this matter. I will not hide it from her. If she is still willing to stay, then I have nothing to say. If she is not willing to get involved in your Parthenon affairs anymore, I hope you can Don't bother me anymore." Mo Yingge said seriously.
The palace mother nodded, agreeing.
Although she said that, Mo Yinge actually knew that Xinxia would definitely stay. She was not a person without opinions, but most of the time, she seemed to be very dependent on herself and obedient to herself.
What's more, the Holy Son who deceived his daughter put Lao Shizi's soul in Xinxia, which not only made her unable to stand since she was a child, but was also destined to be trapped in the whirlpool of the Parthenon one day.
As expected, Xinxia seemed very quiet after learning everything. She hugged Mo Yingge and cried all night, but chose to stay.
"I hope you can fulfill your promise and be sure to protect Xinxia, otherwise I will personally come and demolish your ruined temple!"
Mo Yingge was already issuing a threat, but the palace mother didn't care. She had seen too many arrogant and proud people, and some young people had normal tempers, so she wouldn't care.
What's more, she really wants to train Ye Xinxia.
The father of this child is Wentai, the Holy Son, and the identity of her mother is not simple either!
Black and white intertwined on her body,
Temple Mother Pamishi suddenly had a bold idea in her mind
This child may become her heir.
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