"Well, I will go and see it." The Pope nodded seriously.

Nangong Mingyue smiled softly, and then walked towards the door. Before leaving, she looked back at this beautiful young woman and said, "If His Majesty the Pope is really willing to change, I believe he will be loved."

The Pope also stood up, stared at the side face and said: "You are indeed very different. No one has ever said these words to me. Maybe this is what is special about people from your hidden family.

You are right, I have been refusing to let go of myself. From today on, I will try to open my eyes and see the world. If it is like what you said, then I...if I fail What should I do? "

Nangong Mingyue said: "No, when you try to walk out of the darkness, there will be a pair of hands to help you, and it will guide you in the right direction."

"Are you talking about Xue'er?" The Pope pursed his lips and smiled.

Nangong Mingyue wanted to say yes, but when she thought that the person standing here just now was herself, she said instead: "It's not just Xue'er, it can also be me."

"It could also be you?"

"Yes, besides me and Xue'er, there are many people waiting for you under the sun, because you are their teacher, pope, and faith, and they are loyal to you." Nangong Mingyue said.

The Pope nodded lightly and said, "Does this count as an agreement between us?"

"Forget it, I'm looking forward to seeing a different His Majesty the Pope."

The Pope took two steps forward and said: "Okay, I will definitely abide by the agreement. Just like you said, I can still turn back."

"Well, then I won't disturb Your Majesty the Pope." When she turned around, Nangong Mingyue paused and said without looking back: "Your Majesty the Pope, your palace is too cold."

"I think it's cold too."

........

Qian Renxue walked out of Douluo Hall with her head lowered.

She was so obsessed with thinking about things that she didn't even know when there was a person standing not far away in front of her. Her facial features were exquisite and flawless, and her white clothes were better than snow.

"Cher."

"Huh?" When she heard someone calling her, Qian Renxue looked up and found Nangong Mingyue standing not far away, looking at her with a smile on her face, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Didn't you go and talk to my mother?" Qian Renxue slowly approached and said with a look of resentment.

Nangong Mingyue reached out and stroked the other person's cheek, raised her eyebrows and said, "It's over, Xue'er..."

"Hmph, you are younger than me." Qian Renxue felt the tenderness on her cheeks and said angrily.

"Xue'er doesn't want to know what His Majesty the Pope and I said?" Nangong Mingyue said with a smile.

Qian Renxue had a cold look on her face, "Say...what did you say?"

"For another place, let's go to Xue'er's room."

"why?"

"Xue'er, do you still remember the story I told you about the little white rabbit?"

"You... hum!"

........

The atmosphere in the Papal Palace was heavy.

After the Pope returned to the Papal Palace, he sent everyone to retreat. The huge Papal Palace was so empty at the moment that you could hear a pin drop.

The Pope sat quietly on her throne, gently closing her eyes and dozing off. She was carefully considering what Nangong Mingyue had just said to her.

The other party was right. She was a person who had seen the light. How could she think of taking the initiative to throw herself into the darkness... What she always thought she didn't have, she actually already had.

As she thought about it, the pope's flawless face appeared in her mind. She remembered the other person's expression, eyebrows, and peach lips very clearly.

This is a woman that cannot be forgotten.

She was right, maybe it was because she hadn't seen the world for so long that she forgot what the world was like.

Or maybe, she has never seen the world properly.

Now she is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. She can have whatever she wants. As long as she is willing, she can live a very happy life.So why was she so persistent in the first place?

Is it because of that illusory love?Is the man she has been thinking about for more than 20 years really the love of her life?

Quietly, the pope opened her eyes gently. Her eyes were very calm, as if she was seeing the moonlight through the clouds. At this moment, her brain was as clear as ever.

"Nangong Mingyue... I hope that just like what you said, I can still be myself as long as I look back..."

Saint Bibi Dong is already in the past, and things from the past can never come back. The Pope knows this better than anyone else.

Since she can't be Saint Bibi Dong again, then she will be Pope Bibi Dong now.

In an instant, the Pope had already made up her mind. She had a new goal in life. She wanted to manage the Spirit Hall well. She wanted to...

Suddenly, the Pope's thoughts stopped running, because the scene in front of her changed. The Pope's Palace, which originally had some sunshine, suddenly became dark!

The pope's face darkened and he remained silent.

"Jie Jie... Bibi Dong, my respected Pope, what are you thinking about now?" A sinister and cunning female voice sounded, as if she was in hell.

The pope's face was so dark that water dripped from his face, but she still didn't speak. She just sat quietly, waiting for someone to show up.

Under the Pope's resentful eyes, a black mist appeared, pitch black, like a great terror.

Not long after, the black mist gradually transformed into a human form, revealing a face that looked like a fox, with a smirk on its face.Wearing a tight black dress, her plump and alluring figure was fully depicted.

A pair of snow-white long and even legs, tightly wrapped by a pair of thin black silk, and the black high-heeled shoes tapping lightly on the ground, "tick-tick-tock" tapping on the Pope's heart, like a countdown to death.

This is a good-looking woman who looks to be about the same age as the Pope. She has a red mole between her eyebrows, which makes her even more charming and affectionate.

The Pope stood up, looked at the woman with hostility, and said coldly: "Why did you come to me again?"

"Oh, my most beautiful heir, how could you talk to me like this? It's a bit like burning bridges." The woman blinked her eyes and exhaled with red lips.

From the woman's words, she had already revealed her identity. She was the fallen person of the divine world, the Rakshasa God!

The Pope smiled coldly and looked down at her: "No doubt, I just want to burn bridges right now."

God Rakshasa shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Bibi Dong, have you forgotten that you are here today because of my help. Since I can give it to you, I can also take it back."

"You think I care?" The Pope raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Haha, after all calculations, I really didn't expect that an heir to a hidden family would appear. She looks very similar to an old friend of mine." Rakshasa God said to himself.

"Tell me, what are you here for?" The Pope didn't give her a good look and immediately issued an order to expel her.

"I'm here to help you."

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