Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 199 Rainy Night, Slightly Drunk Bibi Dong
"What? Someone's here?"

Zhu Hongxiu looked slightly puzzled.

However, before Dai Chengfeng could explain, at this moment...

Da da da~
Outside Dai Chengfeng's room, the sound of high heels clicking on the ground suddenly came, with a hint of urgency.

"Your Highness Dai Chengfeng, His Holiness the Pope is looking for you."

Soon, Lingyuan Douluo's voice came from outside the door.

Zhu Hongxiu turned her head sharply, looking at Dai Chengfeng in surprise, her lips slightly parted.

I didn't feel anyone approaching, but Dai Chengfeng did?
Zhu Hongxiu was extremely surprised, after all, after consuming the Great Rejuvenation Pill and Immortal Herbs given to her by Dai Chengfeng, she was now a level 87 Soul Douluo.

In contrast, even after his soul power surged, Dai Chengfeng was only level 40.

The two have a difference of 47 levels in soul power.

However, Dai Chengfeng's perception far surpassed hers, which made Zhu Hongxiu even more amazed by the strength of Dai Chengfeng's mental power.

When Dai Chengfeng saw his mother's surprised expression again, he simply smiled calmly.

Then, in a calm tone, he asked the Spirit Kite Douluo outside the door:
"Spiritual Iris Douluo, it's so late, what does Teacher want with me?"

Lingyuan Douluo hesitated outside the door for a moment, his voice low and filled with obvious worry: "I don't know..."

"But judging from His Holiness the Pope's expression, he seems quite unwell. Your Highness, you should be careful later."

"You look pale?"

Dai Chengfeng muttered to himself subconsciously, his brows furrowing as he immediately thought of Yu Xiaogang, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

Could it be that Yu Xiaogang came to see her?

Dai Chengfeng felt that it was very likely.

After all, he still vividly remembered the ghost's report today, and Bibi Dong was not some timid woman who would usually not show much emotional fluctuation.

However, Yu Xiaogang is an exception.

Whenever Yu Xiaogang is involved, Bibi Dong becomes almost obsessively manic.

However, although he now knew the reason for her unpleasant expression, he still didn't know why she had sought him out...

Dai Chengfeng thought for a moment, then spoke softly to Lingyuan Douluo outside the door, "Okay, Lingyuan Douluo, please wait a moment."

After Dai Chengfeng finished speaking, he gently squeezed his mother's hand, which was holding his, and said in a tender tone:
"Mother, it's getting late, and I've finished absorbing the soul bone. You should go back and rest."

"I'll go see my teacher first. Is there something wrong with her looking for me so late?"

Zhu Hongxiu tightened her grip on Dai Chengfeng's hand, her eyes filled with concern and worry. "If anything happens to you, remember to inform the Empress Dowager."

"If everything is alright, then you should get some rest as soon as you get back."

"Yes, Mother, don't worry."

Dai Chengfeng nodded, then slowly walked out of the room, following Ling Yuan Douluo into the rain.

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night, deep.

The rain curtain was as thick as silver, and large raindrops pounded on the bluestone slabs, splashing up tiny droplets.

Dai Chengfeng and Ling Yuan walked under the dim palace lanterns, their footsteps mingling with the sound of rain.

Aren't we going to the Papal Palace?
At this moment, Dai Chengfeng looked at Ling Yuan, who was leading the way, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He discovered that the place Ling Yuan was taking him to was clearly not the Papal Palace he was familiar with, but rather...

What direction is Bibi Dong's bedroom/palace in?
Thinking about it, Dai Chengfeng's heart tightened. The fact that Bibi Dong came to see me directly in her bedchamber meant she was truly anxious and angry...

Soon, led by Lingyuan Douluo, Dai Chengfeng arrived at the door of Bibi Dong's bedroom. The gilded patterns on the carved wooden door gleamed coldly in the rain.

dong dong dong~
Lingyuan Douluo stepped forward, gently knocked on the door, and respectfully announced:

"Your Holiness, His Highness Dai Chengfeng has brought you this." "Let Dai Chengfeng go in alone."

Bibi Dong's slightly languid voice came from inside the room.

"Yes."

Lingyuan Douluo respectfully accepted the order, then looked at Dai Chengfeng and said, "Please?"

Dai Chengfeng nodded, took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed open the door to Bibi Dong's bedroom.

crunch~
First, the room is filled with the rich aroma of ambergris, and the flickering lights cast Bibi Dong's shadow on the wall.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was wearing a moon-purple silk nightgown, sitting lazily by the window, her wine-red hair casually falling, with a few strands hanging over her shoulders.

The neckline of her pajamas was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and fair skin...

At the same time, she held a gilded wine pot in her hand, sipping the amber-colored wine. With her back to Dai Chengfeng, she looked out at the heavy rain, exuding a charm and vulnerability that was completely different from her usual self.

"You came."

Bibi Dong's voice was somewhat hoarse and drunk, yet it still possessed an undeniable air of authority as she spoke without turning her head.

Dai Chengfeng nodded, his gaze falling on the shards of porcelain scattered on the ground, seemingly broken in a fit of rage by someone...

"Teacher, what do you need me for?"

Dai Chengfeng nodded, his gaze falling on the shards of porcelain scattered on the ground, seemingly broken in a fit of rage by someone...

"Does contacting you necessarily mean there's something you need?"

Just as Dai Chengfeng was pondering, Bibi Dong's voice suddenly rose.

boom--

Immediately, she slammed the wine pot heavily onto the windowsill, making a jarring sound, and turned to look at Dai Chengfeng.

"Can't you come to see me if there's nothing wrong?"

Looking at the distraught Bibi Dong, Dai Chengfeng thought to himself: It seems she really did meet Yu Xiaogang, and the conversation didn't seem to go well.

Otherwise, it's unlikely that anyone else could have made her lose her composure like this.

Dai Chengfeng thought to himself, but on the surface he pretended to be extremely puzzled, raised his head, and looked completely innocent.

“If there’s nothing wrong, I can naturally come to see the teacher.”

"But didn't you just tell Lingyuan, teacher, to bring me here?"

“Lingyuan said, ‘Teacher, you need to talk to me.’”

Upon hearing Dai Chengfeng's words, Bibi Dong regained her senses slightly, the anger in her eyes gradually fading. She turned her head, her expression somewhat complicated, and shook her head at Dai Chengfeng.

"Just now... I lost my composure. I wasn't talking about you..."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong took another big gulp of wine, the liquid flowing down her chin and onto her fair skin, leaving amber-colored marks.

But Bibi Dong was completely unaware, and simply sighed softly.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong put down the wine pot, stared at Dai Chengfeng, her eyes slightly glazed with drunkenness.

"Dai Chengfeng, do you think your teacher is beautiful?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's words, Dai Chengfeng was momentarily stunned, somewhat bewildered, and a confused expression appeared on his face.

Why did Bibi Dong come to me in the middle of the night just to ask me this?
Could it be that she was angered by Yu Xiaogang and therefore wanted to find a replacement so she could sexually harass me?
but……

Looking at Bibi Dong in her pajamas, she was absolutely stunning.

It seems like it’s not impossible?

But then Dai Chengfeng shook his head inwardly, after all, how could he possibly be someone's stand-in?

Besides, this isn't a female-oriented novel, so why is it about stand-in literature?
Bibi Dong is really drunk!

(End of this chapter)