Chapter 146 Bibi Dong: You love your teacher the most?! I took it seriously…
"This is Spirit City, Mom…" Ye Lingling looked at the bustling streets. Passersby smiled, occasionally stopping to chat with friends and family.
There were many stalls along the roadside, creating a lively atmosphere.
The streets were clean, and Spirit Masters patrolled from time to time.
Everyone lived in their own world, dressed appropriately, chatting and laughing.
"Hmm, I came here once more than ten years ago. It felt much more prosperous than Heaven Dou City."
Ye Wanqing smiled gently, ruffled her daughter's hair, and looked ahead.
At this moment, a woman with fiery red hair stopped them.
"I am an elder of the Spirit Hall, a titled Spirit Kite Douluo. Patriarch Ye and your daughter will come with me to the Pope's Palace later to pay their respects to His Holiness the Pope."
"Ah?" Ye Wanqing was stunned. She hadn't expected the Spirit Hall to send a titled Douluo elder to pick them up?
It seems the Holy Son and the Pope still value the Ye family...
Ye Wanqing quickly led Ye Lingling out of the car, bowed, and said respectfully,
"Okay, thank you for your trouble, Elder Lingyuan."
"It's nothing." Ye Lingyuan looked at the little girl with braided pigtails; her pretty face already had the features of a beauty.
In a few years, she might be a femme fatale.
Her first impression of this little girl was quite good.
Perhaps it was because their names were only one character different, or perhaps it was because of her talent and looks, but she couldn't help but step forward and pat the little girl's head.
"You're Lingling? I've heard His Holiness the Pope mention you." Ye Lingyuan smiled gently, bent down, and pinched her cheek.
The little girl blinked in confusion; she didn't know what merit she, a great Soul Master, had to receive the Pope's attention.
"How strange..."
"Don't be nervous, coming to the Spirit Hall is like coming home."
"Go on, take a look at your new residence, His Highness the Holy Son has already prepared everything for you."
Ye Lingyuan stood up, stretched, her full curves outlining a charming arc, patted the little girl's head, and left with a smile.
The crowd watched her departing figure, exchanged glances, and felt a surge of excitement.
No matter what, at least they felt valued.
That was enough.
Ye Lingling entered her new home; the decorations were excellent, and the location was good.
The thought of being able to visit Brother Jiang Nian often in the future filled her with joy.
She just wondered if that Pope was easy to get along with...
The girl remembered what Qian Renxue had once said and couldn't help but pout.
At the same time, she felt sorry for Jiang Nian; having such a strict teacher must be very difficult for him.
If Bibi Dong knew her thoughts, her feelings would probably be very complicated. She didn't know if her little disciple was suffering.
But her little disciple was indeed suffering a bit.
Hmm...it still tastes a bit fishy.
Not long after, Ye Wanqing led Ye Lingling to the Papal Palace for a visit.
Upon entering the hall, the mother and daughter saw the woman seated high on the throne.
She rested her head on one hand, wearing a glass crown and crystal high heels. Her purple robes flowed gracefully, exuding a refined and ethereal beauty.
She radiated a languid aura, her purple eyes calm and deep, her presence commanding.
Her slender, fair legs were crossed, outlining her alluring curves.
Bibi Dong slowly raised her eyelids, subconsciously scrutinizing the two women's faces.
It had to be said, they were indeed somewhat similar.
Both would be considered beautiful women on the mainland.
Especially the young girl, who surpassed her mother in beauty.
"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope."
"Greetings...Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope..."
Bibi Dong hummed in agreement, her gaze fixed on Ye Lingling, and asked expressionlessly, "Why are you so nervous seeing me?"
"Um...it's my first time meeting the legendary Pope, I'm a little excited...and also, I've heard Jiang...I've heard Holy Son Brother talk about you often, so I'm very curious..."
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow.
Holy Son Brother, what an intimate term.
Today it's Holy Son Brother, tomorrow will it be Lover Brother?
"What does Xiao Nian often say about me? Tell me."
Bibi Dong lifted her eyelashes, looking at her with interest.
Ye Lingling: "..."
Uh...can she take back what she just said?
Waaah!
I should have known better than to say those words!
Ye Lingling's brain raced, and after thinking of her words, she began to speak.
"Brother Saint said that the luckiest thing in his life was meeting you, his teacher…"
Bibi Dong suddenly sat up straight, abandoning her usual languid demeanor. She placed her hands on her knees, straightened her bulging chest, and smiled. "Continue."
"He also said that without his teacher, he wouldn't exist. He missed his teacher terribly on his first day out, and he wants to live with her forever."
"When he's strong enough, he'll take care of his teacher. If he had to say which woman he likes, it would definitely be his teacher…"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, all the despondency and heartache she had accumulated during this period vanishing.
At this moment, her heart was filled with sweetness and a strange emotion.
She pressed her legs together, a blush rising to her cheeks, and suddenly felt a little dry.
So… this is how her little apprentice sees her…
But why hasn't he come back even once in so long?!
Even if she had done something wrong, it shouldn't be like this, right?!
Bibi Dong's feelings were extremely complicated; while she was happy, her chest felt incredibly tight.
Composing herself, her voice was a little hoarse.
"Is...is there anything else?"
Ye Lingling hesitated for a moment, scratching her head awkwardly, "I guess...I guess not, right?"
Observing Bibi Dong's expression, she sensed something was off.
Even if she was happy, wasn't this a bit too much?
"Oh..."
A hint of disappointment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She hadn't heard the approximate time of her favorite return.
She wondered how much longer she would have to wait.
"Alright, you two can leave."
Watching their departing figures, she planned to ask them some questions later.
Also, she wanted to talk about things she couldn't do in the Spirit Hall.
For example, she couldn't go to the Holy Son's Hall when she had nothing to do...
However, right now, she had no other thoughts.
Only a surge of emotion welled up within her.
"I love Teacher the most...I love..."
"Xiao Nian, you're not lying to me, are you?"
Bibi Dong blinked, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.
"No matter what, I'm serious... When the time comes, with that little girl as a witness, let's see how you dare to argue..."
She wiggled her shapely hips, feeling an unbearable loneliness and urge.
She hurriedly got up and returned to her room.
After locking the door, she looked at the things Jiang Nian had used on the bed, took a deep breath, and a sickly smile appeared on her face.
"Really...it's so unbearable..."
"Little Nian, go back to your teacher...I'll do anything..."
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