Chapter 51 Boudoir

   After the ghost left.

  Ye Qifeng walked into the palace.

   There was no one in the palace at this time, except for the Holy Emperor Warrior who was responsible for guarding and patrolling the door.

   After passing through a small courtyard, we came to the front hall of the temple.

  Look at it and see it at a glance.

   The decoration of the front hall in the hall is simple and cool, without any extravagance and waste of extreme luxury. Except for a red sandalwood seat, there is no other unnecessary furniture.

  The red sandalwood seat seems to be used for cultivation.

   The innermost is a bedroom. When the door is opened, a faint fragrance rushes toward the face, causing Ye Qifeng to be stunned for a moment.

   A very familiar taste.

  Yes, this smell is the same as the fragrance on Bibi Dong.

  Ye Qifeng remembered.

  This is the Hall of the Holy Virgin, where Bibi Dong lived before.

  This is her boudoir.

   "No, shouldn't she move to the Pope's exclusive palace? Does she still live here?"

  Ye Qifeng shook his head and walked in with a question.

   in sight.

   The room is very big, with a large bed in the center, the purple quilt on it is a little messy, and it seems that someone has slept on it not long ago.

   It seems that Bibi Dong has always lived here.

   By the head of the bed is a simple dressing table, with a dressing mirror and various cosmetics, which is a little messy.

   There is a large wardrobe at the end of the bed. It seems that the door of the cabinet is not closed tightly.

   Next to the wardrobe is a full-length mirror and a vertical hanger, on which hangs a few soft silk pajamas, one of which is suspender.

   At the end of the room, there is a large screen with exquisite reliefs, blocking the back.

  Ye Qifeng walked over and took a look. Inside were the washroom, bathroom and toilet, all connected to each other.

   In addition, there are a lot of toiletries and bath products, the most conspicuous is a large wooden tub, indicating that the owner of the room seems to like taking a bath.

After    looked around, Ye Qifeng returned to the room.

  The room is well-lit, the light is neither dazzling nor dim, but a dazzling sense of light, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

  The whole room is dominated by lavender, giving people a warm and elegant feeling.

   "It seems that Bibi Dong really likes purple."

  Ye Qifeng remembered Bibi Dong's slender figure and couldn't help but smile, "Purple really suits her very well, and her temperament is unparalleled."

   Looking at the messy bed and dresser, Ye Qifeng shook his head slightly.

   However, when his eyes fell on the slightly opened cabinet door again, he seemed to think of something, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump: "No way?"

   Somehow, he stepped forward and stretched out his hands to the handle of the cabinet door, but before he could exert any force, the cabinet door suddenly opened by itself.

  Whoa-!

  Ye Qifeng was suddenly submerged.

  Yes, the clothes in the cabinet suddenly collapsed and all of them were on him.

  Ye Qifeng fluttered for a while, and finally got out of the pile of clothes, with a woman's underwear hanging on his head.

   He stretched out his hand, took it down, and when he saw it was an obscene garment, he couldn't help pulling a few black threads from his forehead.

   Looking at all kinds of clothes all over the place, close-fitting pajamas, tube tops, underwear and pants, strong suits, long skirts, etc., everything is available.

   Most of them are purple, and there are also many other colors such as white, red, and gold.

   cluttered stacked on top of each other.

  Ye Qifeng couldn't help but tug at the corner of his mouth: "It really opened my eyes!"

  Is this the true face of the legendary goddess—she looks bright on the outside, sloppy on the inside, and doesn’t like to clean up?

  He shook his head helplessly and sighed, and could only bury his head in order.

   This arrangement took a lot of time in Ye Qifeng.

  After an hour, Ye Qifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the neatly sorted clothes, or hung or stacked them, he breathed a sigh of relief, and closed the cabinet door.

   And then tidy up the messy dresser and bed.

   "Finally finished." Ye Qifeng collapsed on the bed tiredly.

   It was noon now.

   Following Ye Qifeng's usual routine, it was time to take a nap again.

   In the orphanage, Ye Qifeng had nothing to do except read books and sleep, so he developed the habit of taking naps.

   Lying on the bed, smelling the fragrance left by the bed quilt, Ye Qifeng's eyelids suddenly became heavy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

   tidying up the whole bedroom, he was really tired.

  …

  Palace of the Pope, the council hall.

  Bibi Dong, who had been busy dealing with the affairs of the Spirit Hall, put down the last memorial and stretched out comfortably, revealing her slender figure with concave and convex shapes in an instant.

   Her lavender eyes looked at a beautiful box placed on the table.

   This was sent from the Elder Hall half an hour ago.

   There is a newly made Son token inside.

  Bibi Dongyu's soul power was activated, she stretched out her hand to take a picture, and the exquisite box was instantly in her hand.

  Injecting soul power, the box lock automatically pops up, and the lid opens.

   There are three and a half palm-sized, delicate silver tokens lying quietly inside.

  Bibi Dongyu picked up one of them and stared at the token.

   After a while, Bibi Dong looked at the specially-made Holy Son Token in his hand, and felt a cool and comfortable feeling in his hand.

   "It's not even a single star better than the saintess token I used to hold. The old guys in the worship hall and the elder hall seem to value Xiaofeng, especially the old one Qiandaoliu. But..."

  Bibi Dong sneered and continued: "Xiaofeng is already my apprentice, you can't take it away from me."

   She put the token back in the box, closed the lid, and then retracted it into the soul tool on her wrist.

"I'll leave it to Xiaofeng later. The government affairs have been dealt with, and I won't have anything to deal with for the time being. I'll see him later." Bibi Dong thought to himself, and decided to go see his new disciple Ye Qi. wind.

   She remembered that it was the ghost who arranged the residence of Ye Qifeng.

   "Elder Ghost!" Bibi Dong's soul power transmitted a voice and summoned.

   For a moment, the ghostly figure appeared in a mist.

   "Your Majesty the Pope!" The ghost knelt down and saluted.

   "How is the arrangement of the Holy Son's residence?" Bibi Dong's voice was cold, maintaining the majesty of the Pope.

   "My subordinates have arranged for His Highness the Holy Son to stay in the Holy Son's Hall." Ghost replied.

   "Very good." Bibi Dong applauded according to her daily routine.

   "Wait... Saint Child Hall? Where did Saint Child Hall come from?" Bibi Dong was suddenly stunned.

   thought for a moment.

   Suddenly, she seemed to think of something.

   At this time, Bibi Dong finally came to his senses, the Hall of the Son of God is not the Hall of the Holy Maiden.

  Before she became a saint, in fact, the hall of the saint was not called the hall of the saint, but the hall of the son, because the previous Pope Chihiro Ji was the last son, and there used to be his residence.

   However, Chihiro Ji became the Pope and moved into the Pope's exclusive bedroom.

  The Hall of the Son of God was idle for more than ten years, until she was canonized as a saint, and it was changed to the Hall of the Holy Mother and became her residence.

   After Bibi Dong became the Pope, she should have moved into the Pope's bedroom behind the Pope's Palace.

   But because the Pope's bedroom behind the Pope's Palace is the place where the former Pope Chihiro Ji lived, it was the source of her nightmares.

   She disliked it, even disgusted, hated it, and wished to slap it into powder.

   So Bibi Dong didn't want to stay there.

   Even in normal times, she would only rest for a while in the council hall of the Pope's Palace, on the soft seat of the Pope, or in the rest room behind the council hall.

   In the evening, she is also used to returning to the original Holy Virgin's Temple to rest.

  Bibi Dong prefers the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

   There is a place she is familiar with.

  Only in the Hall of the Holy Virgin can she feel a trace of peace in her heart.

   Therefore, Bibi Dong never moved out of the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

   But, no one knows about it.

   Since the accident, Bibi Dong has become a withdrawn person, never letting others into his room, not even a personal maid.

   She is usually busy with cultivation, and she doesn’t like to clean up herself, so the room is usually messy.

   Now the ghost has arranged Ye Qifeng to live in the Hall of the Holy Virgin.

   Now, her disciple Ye Qifeng is probably in her own boudoir.

  If she sees something that he shouldn't see, then how can she still face her own disciple, how to maintain the dignity that a teacher should have.

   Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's lavender pupils couldn't help but dilate, panicking.

  Bibi Dong got up in a hurry, and disappeared directly from the Pope's throne with flickering figure.

   In the hall of the Pope's Palace, he was confused when he saw the figure of the Pope leaving inexplicably, but he didn't think much about it.

   Then his body turned into a mist, left the hall, and returned to his own workplace.

  …

   (end of this chapter)

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