Chapter 163 Night 7 Wind's Love Letter to Bibi Dong?
Chapter 163 Night 7 Wind's Love Letter to Bibi Dong?
Chapter 163: Ye Qifeng's Love Letter to Bibi Dong?
Wuhun City.
The Papal Palace, the council chamber.
In the empty council hall, only Bibi Dong was present.
She sat as always on the pale purple papal throne, lazily crossing her legs.
Her long, purple-gold papal gown fit her perfectly, clinging to her curvaceous figure and giving her a unique and alluring look.
Her long, pinkish-purple hair was casually tied back, complementing the nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head. She blended into the surrounding hazy purple aura, looking both noble and charming.
Her skin was fair and smooth, and her appearance was almost perfect. You couldn't tell that she was over forty years old. Instead, she looked more like a girl in her early twenties.
Bibi Dong was still stunningly beautiful, exuding an incomparably noble, elegant, and serene aura that made her stand out from the crowd.
If Ye Qifeng were still here, he would certainly not hesitate to offer his praise and appreciation.
They might even exclaim, "Give me a hug!"
Anyway, for the past four years, he has been acting as Bibi Dong's human body pillow, and it seems there hasn't been any problem.
If you're thick-skinned enough, there's nothing you can't do.
At this moment, Bibi Dong rested one of her jade-like hands on her cheek, while holding a sheet of letter paper in her other hand. Her beautiful light purple eyes were fixed on the letter paper, as if she were in a daze.
She had read the contents of the letter countless times, over and over again, until she knew every word and sentence by heart.
But I never feel like I can get enough of it.
Whenever she has time or a spare moment, she can't help but take it out and look at it for a while, and then stare blankly at it for a bit.
This letter was given to Bibi Dong seven days ago by Ghostly Charm when he returned to Spirit City to report information about Tang Hao and Tang San to Bibi Dong, as arranged by Night Seven Wind.
This letter was written by Ye Qifeng specifically for Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong stared intently at the beginning of the letter with her pale purple eyes. The first sentence read, "My dearest Teacher Dong'er."
"Dong'er."
Bibi Dong murmured softly.
She hadn't heard that title in a long time, because only those very close to her would call her that.
Or perhaps she only allows people who are extremely close to her to address her in that way.
The only people who ever called her that, besides her parents who had been dead for many years, were the beast Qian Xunji and the good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang.
Upon thinking of those two people, Bibi Dong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, furrow her brows, and her expression instantly turned unpleasant.
One felt disgusted, the other felt disappointed.
Bibi Dong quickly shook her head, forcing herself not to recall the unbearable past.
She kept Ye Qifeng's words in mind at all times, not wanting to be affected by negative emotions. Moreover, Ye Qifeng was not there, so he could not suppress or purify her negative emotions.
She didn't want to interrupt Ye Qifeng's training.
"Luckily, I have Xiaofeng."
Bibi Dong let out a soft breath, feeling a warmth in her heart at Ye Qifeng calling her "Dong'er," without realizing that she had subconsciously ignored the word "teacher" at the end.
Her gaze shifted slightly to the front, and Bibi Dong inwardly cursed, thinking:
"Xiao Feng actually said I'm his favorite. Who writes letters like that? In Douluo Continent, you just write your name at the beginning of a letter, maybe add your identity, title, or class. Xiao Feng's writing makes it sound like a love letter. Wait, a love letter?"
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then her fair face quickly turned red.
Her gaze quickly swept downwards, her beautiful eyes reflecting the contents of the letter:
"Fate brought me to you, my teacher. I should have stayed by your side and sheltered you from all the storms of life, but I have to leave Wuhun City temporarily. I hope you can forgive me."
"After leaving Spirit City, I missed my teacher terribly every day without seeing him, as if three autumns had passed. Now a month has gone by, and it feels like decades have gone by. I miss my teacher's warm embrace so much. I have a strong urge to go back immediately and be by his side. Unfortunately, I still have things to take care of."
"The journey was safe and I didn't encounter any danger, so you don't need to worry, teacher. I'm fine. During this time, I've had many interesting experiences and seen a lot of beautiful scenery. The local customs and culture on the mainland are also quite unique. If possible, I definitely want to go and see more of the world with you in the future."
"I wonder how you are doing in Wuhun City, Teacher? Are you sleeping well? Are you troubled by negative emotions? If you are troubled by negative emotions, please remember to let me know in time. Even if it takes a long time, I will definitely rush back to your side."
"I know you're going through a tough time, but it's okay. I can bear it for you as long as you're happy. Your smile is beautiful, I love it. When you smile, it makes me feel wonderful and I can't help but linger."
"Also, Teacher, remember to rest more and don't rush to handle government affairs. I know you have lofty ambitions and a well-thought-out plan. However, there's no rush. Take your time. Some plans need time to develop and can be done slowly. As for some government affairs, well, let Elder Ju handle them. He can manage. You can take a break."
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"Next, I'm going to continue my journey. I'll go see if there are any good things there, pack them all up, and bring them back as gifts for my teacher."
"Teacher, wait for me to come back. -- Love, Xiaofeng!"
Bibi Dong's face was flushed as she looked at the contents of the letter over and over again with her beautiful eyes.
Between the lines of Ye Qifeng's words, there is a deep longing, care, and tenderness that warms Bibi Dong's heart. A warm current flows through her heart, both gentle and comforting.
She had never experienced this feeling before.
At that moment, she was somewhat mesmerized.
Unconsciously, she pressed the letter tightly against her full breasts, her heart pounding wildly as she recalled the moments she had shared with Ye Qifeng over the past few years.
He stood there stunned for a long time.
Bibi Dong gradually came to her senses, her face still flushed. She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. Her red lips parted slightly, and she softly uttered:
"Little Wind has grown up so much~~~"
Her voice was so faint that only she could hear it.
At this time.
The double doors of the council chamber were pushed open.
A figure in chrysanthemum yellow rushed in quickly.
Bibi Dong frowned slightly, her red lips pursed in displeasure. She was all too familiar with that chrysanthemum-yellow figure.
Isn't that Elder Yue Guan, who's all talk and no action?
Xiao Feng is right. Some administrative matters should be left to Yue Guan to handle, so that he won't be more leisurely than himself and have time to tend to flowers and plants.
While carefully putting away the "love letter" in her hand and discreetly placing it close to her full chest, Bibi Dong secretly complained to Yue Guan, thinking that she should give him more political affairs.
"Your Holiness, something has happened!"
Before she arrived, her voice preceded her; a high-pitched, seductive voice came first.
Yue Guan's figure landed in the center of the council hall, and he immediately knelt on one knee to pay his respects.
"What happened?"
Bibi Dong activated her soul power, first suppressing the flush on her face and reverting to her usual cold and aloof pope demeanor. Then, she looked at Yue Guan, who was dressed in chrysanthemum yellow attire, and asked indifferently.
"Your Holiness, news has arrived from the southwestern province of Fasno in the Heaven Dou Empire. Several branches of the Spirit Hall in cities in the southwestern region of Fasno province have been maliciously destroyed. The suspect is suspected to be Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo."
Yue Guan immediately replied.
He was somewhat excited at this moment; that bastard Tang Hao had finally been exposed.
Six years ago, for some reason, the Grand Master escaped. He really is... cough cough cough.
He probably can't escape this time, right?
The Spirit Hall will definitely not let Tang Hao go, after all, he killed the former Pope Qian Xunji and Elder Jin Ming, the son of the Second Elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo.
The next step should be to send people to surround and kill them, right?
Yue Guan had already made up his mind; he planned to call on his old partner, Gui Mei, to participate in this ambush operation.
As long as Tang Hao is killed, their damaged Dao hearts can be repaired.
Perhaps his cultivation level can be further improved in the future.
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(End of this chapter)
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