Chapter 15;
Bibi Dong became the new Pope in the Hall of Spirits, and the normal progress seemed to be actually affected by Liu Bei's appearance, not by Liu Bei's appearance.

On this day, in an antique room, a young woman was lying on the bed wearing only a transparent gauze skirt.

Her transparent gauze skirt is extremely thin, revealing half of her smooth thighs, as if she could exude eye-catching colors. Through the white gauze skirt, if her almost flawless delicate body can be held in her arms, it will be human again. What a beautiful thing in the world.

Following her voice, she took a deep breath and was about to fall asleep.

However, at this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Although it was so light that it was almost undetectable, Bibi Dong, who opened her eyes, had already reacted, and the skin all over her body seemed to tense up.

Frowning tightly, she turned towards the wooden door and asked sharply, "Who is it? Why are you sneaking around outside the door?"

boom--

At the moment when the door was wide open, an old man who walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger suddenly broke in at this moment.

But after he glanced around and finally noticed the location of the inner room, he walked in without hesitation.

"East"

hiss!
Qian Daoliu looked at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, he was startled suddenly, and immediately turned his back.

And that Bibi Dong was naturally frightened into a cold sweat, until her delicate body trembled, she hurriedly pulled the thin quilt to cover her body well.

"you you you"

"Tell me, how long has it been since you went to the Spirit Hall?"

Qian Daoliu's embarrassing old face was dark. If his son Qian Xunji was still alive, if he knew that he, a father-in-law, broke into his daughter-in-law's bedroom at will, I'm afraid he wouldn't fight him desperately. It must be affected.

"Elder-in-law..I.."

Bibi Dong's pretty face was as red as an apple, and she was so charming, her mind was already blank.

That Qian Daoliu also knew that something was wrong, helplessly, he sighed and said: "Sin! The old man has lived for more than eighty years, his life is bright and upright, his sleeves are clean, he is upright, he is pure and ascetic, and he never gets close to women. During the holidays, I also eat a lot of food, why does this happen in my old age?'”

"Forget it, Dong'er, today's matter is regarded as a father and has not happened in the future, but since Dong'er is now the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, you still need to go to deal with some important matters in the Wuhun Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu, who was very annoyed, naturally left silently while Bibi Dong was in a state of bewilderment the whole time.

After a while, watching the door close again, Cherry let out a mouthful of hot air, as if relieved of a heavy burden.

"This old thing..."

The ashamed and annoyed Bibi Dong was furious. After all, if this kind of thing got out, it would definitely affect her identity and influence.

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I don't know how long it has passed, but Bibi Dong, who lay on the bed thinking for a long time, finally chose to go to preside over the Spirit Hall as Qian Daoliu said.

She is not interested in Spirit Hall, after all, it is definitely a sad place for Bibi Dong.

In these years, she has not lived happily. Her life should be the same as those secular girls, with an extremely beautiful life or marriage.

But it's a pity that not only did she not get a good life, but even her marriage was forced by others.

Thinking of that scene back then, it was as if it was right in front of her eyes, and her hatred for Chihiro Ji had already surpassed a thousand cuts.

If it wasn't for Qian Xun Ji's tomb being guarded by a heir, I am afraid that because of Bibi Dong's hatred for Qian Xun Ji, she would definitely dig Qian Xun Ji out of the grave, so as to destroy his bones and ashes.

"Hello, honorable Ms. Bibi Dong, I am Liu Bei."

Just when Bibi Dong was full of thoughts, a voice suddenly sounded, so startled that she immediately looked towards the source of the voice.

After seeing the familiar figure of the young man, looking at his handsome face, Bibi Dong with a beautiful body, and a pair of beautiful eyes, now they are even more seductive and blurred.

Looking at Bibi Dong's blushing cheeks, the expression was very complicated due to confusion.

Liu Bei, who smiled faintly, naturally approached deliberately now, watching the young man approaching step by step, she did not make any move during the whole process, just staring quietly like this.

Not long after, Liu Bei, who had always kept a smile on his face, now looked at Bibi Dong's flat and smooth belly.

There seems to be a slightly raised hill below it.

The barren environment makes this small hill look extremely clean.

Under the decoration of white skin, it looks like steamed steamed buns.

It has to be said that this steamed bun made by Bibi Dong is indeed extremely luxurious.

There is not only the abalone that has just emerged from the water, but even the appearance of the abalone looks very fresh and delicious.

"are you looking for me?"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes made of water stared at Liu Bei, and with her small ruddy mouth slightly opened, she exhaled like blue.

Listening to Bibi Dong's inquiry, Liu Bei who didn't intend to reply seemed to have no time to take care of it.

It probably took a while until Bibi Dong got up and sat down on the bed, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the person who was concentrated in her eyes with great interest.

"I heard from Xue'er that you know all kinds of musical instruments, but I don't know, has the girl ever done research on flutes?"

Di Xiao?

Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, but when she realized it, she naturally knew that Liu Bei was drunk and didn't care about drinking.

As she slowly got up, she walked in front of Liu Bei, and stared at Liu Bei closely with her charming eyes, as if she wanted to make Liu Bei invincible under her eyes .

However, it is a pity that Liu Bei, who has seen countless beauties in the world.

How could it be easy to lose just because of the other party's eyes.

After a while, he faced Bibi Dong's charming eyes.

Suddenly the corners of his lips rose slightly, and under Bibi Dong's slightly suspicious gaze, he took out a clarinet that was completely black.

Although the whole body of this clarinet is black.

But it is undeniable that this extremely hard shape, and the appearance without a trace of flaws.

But it still made Bibi Dong's pretty face blushing again.

Gradually, Bibi Dong's cheeks showed a blush like sunset.

Her beautiful eyes, now looking at the clarinet that Liu Bei took out, naturally showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Mr. Liu is an envoy of the gods, how can you have the leisurely interest in this clarinet?"

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"Hehe, due to the boring life, if Xue'er hadn't said that you are good at musical instruments, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have come to you."

"If His Majesty the Pope is willing, why not play a few songs for Liu Bei, so that I can find some fun again in this boring life."

Bibi Dong was a little surprised, she didn't expect that Liu Bei would actually dare to make such an exaggerated request in front of her.

One must know that the current Bibi Dong is the Pope in the Hall of Spirits.

Then there is no need to ask too much about whether you can play the flute for others casually.

Noticing Bibi Dong's complex expression, Liu Bei, who suddenly pressed Bibi Dong's fragrant shoulder, only exerted a little force, and Bibi Dong was already kneeling in front of him.

Following Liu Bei, he presented the flute to her.

Bibi Dong bit her pink lips tightly, the embarrassment in her eyes could be said to be extremely obvious.

"What? Has His Majesty the Pope forgotten that even Qian Daoliu must respect me?"

"Don't forget, I am a divine envoy sent by the Angel God."

"If you don't want to offend the Angel God indirectly by offending me, I advise you to do what I say."

Liu Bei held the flute Xiao and gently tapped her cheek left and right.

It wasn't until a few red marks gradually appeared on her cheeks, and she, who was about to cry but had no tears, gradually realized that she might have to do it today!
"I don't want to say my words a second time, if the Pope really doesn't want to"

As soon as Liu Bei finished speaking, Bibi Dong stretched out his hand to hold the flute Xiao, and began to play silently.

(End of this chapter)

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