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

Chapter 257 Bibi Dong's感动 (Moved), Arrival at Heaven Dou City
It wasn't until after breakfast, when Sword Douluo, Ning Rongrong, and the others had all gotten up, that Dai Chengfeng reluctantly removed his hand from Bibi Dong's long legs.

The liquid socks were left with barely perceptible sweat stains.

"Are you full?"

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly turned to look at Dai Chengfeng, revealing an angelic and charming smile. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the morning light, and her voice was as sweet as honey.

Her snow-white fingers rested on her knees, her knuckles slightly white from the pressure...

In this elegant pose, no one could see the bulging veins on the back of her hand.

"It's over, it's all over!!!"

Dai Chengfeng's neck tensed instantly, alarm bells rang in his mind, and he was drenched in sweat.

"Did I go too far this time? Did I really push my luck?"

If Bibi Dong acts angry or indifferent, Dai Chengfeng isn't afraid at all, because that's Bibi Dong's usual demeanor.

It's rare to see Bibi Dong being friendly to people.

But now.

With Bibi Dong appearing so 'unfamiliar' and smiling so sweetly, Dai Chengfeng was certain he was in trouble!

At best, a lesson; at worst...

"Teacher, I won't be riding in the carriage with you today. I suddenly remembered that I have something to discuss with Uncle Jian..."

For a moment, Dai Chengfeng wanted to escape.

But the next second, Bibi Dong grabbed his arm. "Is that so?"

Is something really wrong?

Seeing Bibi Dong's murderous gaze, Dai Chengfeng dared not run away any longer.

"That's fine!"

"You can dodge the first day of the month, but you can't dodge the fifteenth!"

Dai Chengfeng finally managed a forced smile, his lips twitching slightly, "Teacher... I remembered wrong, I'm full now."

"That's good, let's get going!"

As she spoke, Bibi Dong grabbed Dai Chengfeng's arm, not allowing him to refuse. Under the puzzled gazes of the three Sword Douluo, she pulled Dai Chengfeng onto the carriage and then used her soul power to drive the carriage on its way.

"Uncle Jian, what's wrong with them?"

Ning Fengyuan crossed his arms and turned to Sword Douluo, who was also looking at Dai Chengfeng and Bibi Dong's backs with the same puzzled expression.

Only Ning Rongrong chuckled softly.

"what happened?"

"Rongrong, do you know what happened?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong shook her head, "Uncle, I don't know either."

"I just didn't expect that Dai Chengfeng, who dared to take even Grandpa Jian's ultimate move head-on and was fearless, would actually have a moment of fear!"

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengyuan nodded in agreement, "Now that you mention it, it makes sense."

But soon, the three of them stopped hesitating and got into their own carriages, following Dai Chengfeng and Bibi Dong.

Meanwhile, inside Bibi Dong's carriage.

"Teacher, I was wrong. Please forgive me this once!"

Dai Chengfeng clasped his hands together, looking pitifully at Bibi Dong, begging for mercy.

Qiu'er, lying on the cushion, looked at Dai Chengfeng with confusion. She didn't understand why Dai Chengfeng started apologizing to Bibi Dong as soon as he got into the carriage.

On the other side, Bibi Dong still had a sweet smile on her face.

Then, she leaned forward, her red lips almost touching Dai Chengfeng's earlobe: "How could you be wrong?"

Her warm breath brushed against his neck, and her fingertips slowly slid down Dai Chengfeng's Adam's apple, tracing circles along his collarbone: "You are the renowned genius Dai Chengfeng..."

"You're capable of anything, from creating your own soul skills to cooking and makeup, you're exceptionally good at it..."

"Deceitful to one's master and ancestors!"

Bibi Dong emphasized the last four words, and then suddenly pushed Dai Chengfeng down onto the velvet-covered chair.

She straddled him, her purple skirt billowing like butterfly wings. Her slender fingers gripped Dai Chengfeng's chin, forcing him to look up: "Come on, come here and betray your master!"

“Aba… Aba aba aba…”

Dai Chengfeng stated that he didn't know anything about it...

Someone please help me!
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After an unknown amount of time, Bibi Dong stepped out of the carriage and sat in the driver's seat.

Looking at the azure sky, the surrounding flowers, trees, and the fragrance of the earth, she felt refreshed and relaxed.

The gloom I felt last night and into today has completely vanished.

"Your Holiness, you seem to be in an exceptionally good mood today?"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong, who was looking out the window through the carriage curtain, suddenly spoke, but soon she realized that her words sounded familiar.

Did I just say that to someone?
Bibi Dong looked at Ning Rongrong and laughed, "Perhaps it's because... you taught someone a lesson?!"

"Oh……"

Ning Rongrong was somewhat puzzled, but she didn't investigate further.

But what's strange is...!
For the next few days, Dai Chengfeng disappeared, never showing his face, and remained in the carriage.

On the contrary, Bibi Dong was depressed every morning, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay, and was even gritting her teeth in anger.

He kept muttering something: "He never learns from his mistakes, he said he wouldn't dare to do it again, but he did it again." These were all incomprehensible and baffling to listeners.

But after she returned to the carriage for a walk during the day, she suddenly felt refreshed.

In short: It's weird!
Several days later, the group of five finally arrived at Tiandou City.

Dai Chengfeng finally reappeared, but for some reason, he was walking with a trembling gait and his face was extremely pale.

He looked at the majestic Tiandou City before him.

"Finally, we're back!"

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Tiandou City, Prince's Mansion.

The late spring sunlight slanted through the carved window lattices, filling the hall with the crisp fragrance of white roses.

The Heavenly Prince Xue Qinghe was sitting alone by the window, his slender fingers mechanically peeling off the petals of a white rose on the table.

Occasionally, he would pause, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips, a smile like the gentlest ripple, but fleeting.

Then, his gaze would fall once again on the remaining petals in his palm.

Outside the door, the Porcupine Douluo watched this scene with a furrowed brow.

"What's wrong with the young master lately?"

The Porcupine Douluo was puzzled. He noticed that his young master had changed since returning from the Spirit Hall.

The ambitious and strategic Crown Prince of the past is nowhere to be found.

At this moment, however, she is like a young girl experiencing her first love, often absent-minded.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, and a guard rushed in, whispering a few words in the ear of the Porcupine Douluo.

Instantly, the expression on the face of the Porcupine Douluo changed drastically.

"what?"

"Why would that person come to Heaven Dou City in person?"

"Could it be that she's here to see the young master? What is her purpose?"

The Porcupine Douluo, recalling the rumors of discord between the young master and his master, was filled with worry.

Then, seeing Qian Renxue still picking flower petals inside the room, he gently knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)