Going to the Temple Fair with Bibi Dong

In the courtyard, a beautiful young girl sat on a stone stump.

"Jin Lingfeng, you pervert!"

"Damn it, this is making me so angry!"

"He doesn't wear clothes when he sleeps, he must have been up to no good before bed last night!"

"My eyes are dirty, I saw something I shouldn't have..."

"No, I have to tell Grandpa about this, and have him cut off your little worm!"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, waving her hands in the air to vent her anger.

Just then, her shoulder was suddenly patted.

This startled the young girl quite a bit, her small mouth opening slightly as she let out another high-pitched scream. But when she quickly turned around, she saw a handsome face smiling and gazing at her.

"Xue'er, what are you muttering to yourself over here?"

Jin Lingfeng asked curiously, reaching out to take his beloved girl's jade hand.

Who would have thought that Qian Renxue would snort coldly and forcefully shake him off, hands on her hips, and angrily say:

"Jin Lingfeng, I'm muttering about your big head!"

"You perverted me first thing this morning, and now you come over to scare me."

"Don't you make any noise when you walk? I think you did it on purpose!"

Instantly, the surrounding atmosphere became very oppressive, a faint cold aura emanating from the girl. One could imagine how angry she was at that moment.

Jin Lingfeng was a little helpless. This little girl Qian Renxue was great in every way, except her temper was a bit too difficult to handle.

"Xue'er, I really wasn't being a pervert."

"It's just that, ever since I was little, I've had a habit of sleeping naked."

"If you don't believe me, you can come and see again tomorrow morning. I'll still be wearing nothing..."

Jin Lingfeng compromised slightly as he spoke, continuing to reach for Qian Renxue's hand. This time, she didn't shake him off. After a slight struggle, she let him hold it.

"Hmph, who cares about seeing you naked?"

"It's just that you have one more little worm than me, you shameless thing!"

Qian Renxue turned her head away, speaking resentfully, her anger clearly having subsided a lot.

She knew it wasn't Jin Lingfeng's fault. She was just doing this to cover her embarrassment and shyness.

"Alright, Xue'er, don't be angry anymore."

"I'll accompany you to the temple fair today. We can do whatever you want."

Jin Lingfeng turned Qian Renxue's shoulders, kissed her cheek, and said gently.

Qian Renxue's cheeks instantly turned red. She looked displeased, but her heart was secretly delighted.

She knew she had a bad temper, but it was wonderful to have someone who was willing to tolerate and dote on her. Her affection for Jin Lingfeng quietly grew...

At this moment, Jin Lingfeng looked into Qian Renxue's eyes and said seriously:

"Xue'er, before we go to the temple fair, let's go to the Papal Palace first."

"Let's ask His Holiness the Pope if he's free and if he'd like to join us, okay?"

The young girl's body trembled, and her emotions became tense and uneasy.

But when she met the young man's encouraging gaze, she suddenly felt very reassured. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

In the Papal Palace, on the Pope's throne above.

A stunning woman sat there. Her sexy, slender body was posed with her left leg over her right, presenting an extremely captivating posture.

She was peerlessly elegant and incomparably noble, exuding an invisible aura of authority that made people instinctively want to submit.

At this moment, the woman rested her chin on her arm, her phoenix eyes slightly closed, a hint of fatigue showing in her brows.

After returning to her chambers last night, Bibi Dong had been unable to sleep. For the past month and more, she had grown accustomed to chatting and cultivating with that little fellow at night...

Below, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei exchanged a glance. Yue Guan continued his report:

"Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, according to our informants."

"All the branch halls we've established in the Heaven Dou Empire have been suppressed by the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family recently..."

But before Yue Guan could finish speaking, a guard's loud voice echoed from outside the Papal Palace:

"Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, the Holy Son requests an audience!"

Immediately, on the Pope's throne, the beauty's eyes snapped open, her red lips curving into a high arc.

In an instant, as the beauty smiled, it was as if peonies were in full bloom, and the atmosphere in the entire Papal Palace softened.

Bibi Dong's red lips parted slightly, and she straightened her body, saying:

"Come in!"

Below, Yue Guan and Gui Mei sighed helplessly, realizing today's report would have to be postponed until tomorrow...

Immediately after, the doors of the Papal Palace slowly opened, and Jin Lingfeng walked in, holding the young girl's hand.

The next moment, Bibi Dong, seated on the Pope's throne, stood up, the smile on her face abruptly vanishing.

Her beautiful eyes widened in shock, mixed with boundless joy, as she stared at the young girl Jin Lingfeng was holding by the hand.

Ever since Bibi Dong took over as Pope, Qian Renxue had never once stepped foot inside the Papal Palace. She never expected Jin Lingfeng to actually bring her here!

Below, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's gazes were fixed on Qian Renxue, surprised she would actually come here!

"Greetings, Holy Son!"

"Greetings, Young Master!"

"Your Excellency the Pope, Old Ghost and I suddenly have an urgent matter and need to take our leave. We will report on the Heaven Dou Empire tomorrow!"

Yue Guan kept his eyes focused, hands clasped, and called out loudly.

Bibi Dong let out a soft "Mm," her burning gaze once again drawn to the young girl beside Jin Lingfeng...

Soon, Yue Guan and Gui Mei departed. The vast Papal Palace fell silent, leaving only the three of them.

Jin Lingfeng looked up at Bibi Dong with a smile and said:

"Reporting to Your Excellency the Pope, I'm accompanying Xue'er to the temple fair today. I wonder if Your Excellency the Pope has time to join us?"

Above, Pope Bibi Dong gripped the Azure Spirit Scepter, her red lips curving into a high arc as she gazed at the young girl below, her eyes filled with joy.

Below, the young girl, her hand being held, lowered her head deeply. From her slightly pursed lips, it was clear she was extremely nervous at this moment...

Just then, Jin Lingfeng's words reached Bibi Dong's ears. He gave her a meaningful look.

Bibi Dong instantly understood, returning a grateful glance. At the same time, she raised the Azure Spirit Scepter with her right hand and walked to the two below, saying excitedly:

"Lingfeng, Xue'er, I don't have any urgent matters to handle today."

"I happen to have time and can go out with you."

As Bibi Dong spoke, her gaze never left her daughter, Qian Renxue.

Suddenly, Jin Lingfeng could clearly feel Qian Renxue's body tremble slightly, her lips pressed tighter, becoming even more flustered.

He gently tapped the back of the young girl's hand with his index finger, signaling her not to be so nervous.

Then, he looked at Bibi Dong and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency the Pope, in that case, let's go to the temple fair together now."

Bibi Dong retracted her smile and quickly said:

"Jin Lingfeng, Xue'er, please wait here for a moment."

"I can't go out wearing this Pope's robe. I need to change my clothes."

Immediately after, she gripped the Azure Spirit Scepter and left with light, excited steps...

"Xue'er, the Pope is your mother. It's clear she loves you very much, so you don't need to be so nervous."

Jin Lingfeng gently patted the young girl's back, comforting her softly.

Qian Renxue lifted her head, pouted, and said coldly:

"Hmph, I'm not nervous at all!"

"I just... don't know how to face her right now, after all, our relationship used to be so stiff..."

After speaking, the young girl lowered her head again, a worried expression on her brow.

"Xue'er, don't worry."

"I'll be here later, and I won't let things get awkward between you."

"I also know that the Pope prepared a gift for you, but she didn't dare to give it to you yesterday."

Jin Lingfeng held the young girl's delicate hand in his palm, speaking gently.

Upon hearing the word "gift," Qian Renxue felt warmth and joy in her heart. This was a feeling she had never experienced since childhood, and she secretly felt a sense of anticipation