A long time.
After hesitating for a long time, Bibi Dong slowly spoke, her voice becoming a little hoarse.
"I can't..."
"Haha."
Qian Daoliu seemed to have known that Bibi Dong was going to say this. He chuckled lightly, and then said in a calm tone:
"In this case, the throne of Pope will no longer be yours."
"... Yes."
Bibi Dong lowered his head and was in a very low mood.
Her fingers were twisting at the corners of her clothes, her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were a little sore. She looked like a child whose beloved toy had been confiscated by an adult. She felt aggrieved and unwilling, but could not say a word "no".
"Do you have anything else to say?" Qian Daoliu asked.
"Disciple has nothing to say..." Bibi Dong replied in a dull voice.
"That's good."
Qian Daoliu nodded and set his sights on Zhao Linchuan.
"Since Dong'er has no objection, then the heavy responsibility of Pope's throne will fall on you."
As he said that, Qian Daoliu moved his eyes to Bibi Dong again, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Dong'er, from now on you must help your husband well."
"When you break through Titled Douluo, I will give you the position of Judgment Elder."
"When the time comes..."
Bibi Dong can no longer listen to the words that follow Qian Daoliu.
She fell into an extremely confused state, her mind buzzing.
She felt that she was being tricked, and that she was being tricked by a few people who were closest to her.
As soon as Qian Daoliu finished saying that she and Pope had no chance of taking the throne, the back foot fell on Zhao Linchuan.
The speed was so fast that it was like child's play, giving her no time to digest.
Moreover, Qian Xunji, as the "former emperor", was not present at such a major event of "change of dynasty"!
Doesn't this make it clear that he is bullying her because she has little knowledge and sets a trap for her?
"Zhao Linchuan--!"
Qian Daoliu had left at some point, and only Zhao Linchuan and Bibi Dong were left in the hall.
Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and roared:
"When did you collude with my teacher?!"
"What is collusion and not collusion? Don't put it in such a bad way."
Zhao Linchuan smiled and comforted, reaching out to take Bibi Dong's hand, but she slapped it away.
"Dong'er." His tone was gentle and calm, as if he was coaxing a child who was having a tantrum. "If you care about the Pope position, I will give it to you."
"We are all a family anyway, who can sit or not?"
"It was originally mine!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were red, he was furious, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall.
She pointed at Zhao Linchuan, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and her voice was full of grievances.
"You, you guys worked together to lie to me!"
"Then you can come and sit, I'll be happy and free."
"Bah! I don't care!" Bibi Dong spat, raising his chin high, with an "I don't care" look.
"Then why are you so excited?" Zhao Linchuan tilted his head and looked at her with a narrow smile on his lips, "The tiles on the roof were almost shattered by your voice."
"Holy Maiden speaks loudly! I was born like this! Do whatever you want!" Bibi Dong put his hands on his hips, his eyes widened, and his chest heaved violently, like a cat with exploded fur.
"Whose little tiger is this? How scary..."
"I am such a gentle and beautiful girl and you actually call me a tigress?"
"I will fight with you--!!!"
Bibi Dong rushed forward with all his teeth and claws.
Three days later.
Saintess Hall.
There was still a drizzle outside the window, with rustling rain falling continuously.
After three days of "comforting" by Zhao Linchuan, Bibi Dong was finally relieved.
In the past three days, Zhao Linchuan had to go through a lot of hard work, and used a full 108 kinds of "kung fu" to barely calm down Bibi Dong's emotions.
At this moment, Bibi Dong was sitting by the bed, putting on clothes and mumbling, his voice full of anger.
"Really, you always release Soul Skill so vigorously, and you are not afraid of breaking me."
"You were angry at the time." Zhao Linchuan joked with a smile, leaning on the head of the bed with his hands behind his head, with a smile on his lips, "It's harder to press than the New Year Pig."
"Can I hold you down without any effort?"
"Then what happened next? Then I did that. Why did you still use so much effort?"
Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at him and said in a shy and aggrieved voice:
"I was almost 'killed' by your 'Great Luck', you know!"
After saying that, she stood up, straightened her clothes and smoothed her messy hair.
"I went out to do some errands and I won't be back at noon today."
"Isn't your teacher back?" Zhao Linchuan asked, with a bit of worry in his tone, "And your sister Ling Ji is not at home. If you don't come back, what will I have for lunch?"
"I asked Ling Yuan to deliver food to you." Bibi Dong smoothed her hair in front of her, then turned around and walked towards the door, "You can have a good rest, I'm leaving."
After saying that, she took steps and walked slowly towards the door.
About two quarters of an hour later.
After receiving the order, Ling Yuan rushed over with breakfast.
She stood at the door, patted the water drops on her body, and then stepped in, holding a food box in her hand, which contained steaming breakfast.
"My lord..."
She licked her lips and asked expectantly, with a hint of longing in her voice.
"It's been three days, is there anything left?"
"One more thing." Zhao Linchuan waved to her with a faint smile on his lips, "You can get it yourself."
"Ling Yuan obey~~~"
Ling Yuan's voice was full of irrepressible excitement, and he walked forward quickly.
the other side.
Bibi Dong found Yue Guan and Gui Mei.
In the side hall of the Pope Hall, the light was dim and the candlelight flickered, casting the shadows of the three people on the wall, sometimes big and sometimes small, appearing or disappearing indefinitely.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei knelt on one knee in front of Bibi Dong, with their heads lowered in a respectful and humble manner.
Bibi Dong looked at the two people kneeling on one knee, with calm and majestic eyes, and ordered:
"You go and inform Two Great Empires that my teacher is resigning and the new Pope is going to ascend the throne and ask them to withdraw their troops."
"As for the rest..." Her eyes swept over their faces, "You don't need to say anything."
Hearing this, Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other, their eyes collided in the air for a moment, and then they retracted at the same time, saying in unison:
"Yes! The two of us will do it right now!"
After saying that, the two of them stopped talking, stood up and left quickly, heading outside.
The backs of the two gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into the rain.
Bibi Dong stood there, watching their leaving figures, and was silent for a moment.
After a long time, she came back to her senses, walked slowly to the eaves, looked up at the gray sky and the endless autumn rain, and sighed:
"Autumn is getting colder..."