After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Ye Shaoqing sat down next to it, and said angrily, "Why are you chasing after it? I'm not out of my mind."

Yezheng slowly raised his head, leaned on his apprentice's shoulder, and blew softly in his ear: "This eldest lady is a bit unruly, but she is also a rare beauty, and there is a future bishop as a senior brother, she If you fall in love with you, don't you not fall in love?"

Ye Shaoqing lazily leaned back in the chair, picked up the white fox in his arms, combed its fluff carelessly, and said lightly: "Beauty? Before today, maybe I would barely count her as her."

"Oh?" Ye Zheng raised a long tail sound, like the strings of a melodious violin being inadvertently plucked.

"Today I saw a real beauty...Compared to her, everyone else is the background board." When saying this, Ye Shaoqing narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking, and even put aside her smooth movements. Slow down, touching casually one after another.

Ye Zheng couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his deep pupils were like fine wine in a cellar, overflowing with an intoxicating gleam, his voice was low, revealing faintly imperceptible temptations and temptations, he said solemnly: "Is he good-looking?"

Ye Shaoqing sighed, "It's not just beautiful?"

Ye Zheng's voice became more cheerful, and he said with a half-smile: "So, are you tempted by him?"

Ye Shaoqing didn't fall for it, cast a sideways glance at it, and said coolly, "What's wrong with you today? I haven't noticed that you're so gossip."

Ye Zheng ignored the topic he changed, and said persistently: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Shaoqing said helplessly: "What are you thinking? I just did it out of admiration and praise for beautiful women!"

"Female? What if...he is a man?" Ye Zheng asked calmly.

"...No way." Ye Shaoqing felt this possibility, and suddenly felt that his three views had collapsed.

Seeing his changing expression, Ye Zheng couldn't help laughing softly. It was not in a hurry to tell Ye Shaoqing the truth of the matter, imagining that one day in the future, when Ye Shaoqing learned that this mysterious "woman" was her .

As long as the other crystal nucleus is absorbed, it can completely restore its human form.At that time, I don't know if my disciples will accept it happily, or will they be terrified?

It was very interesting.

But that long tassel is really a bit of an eyesore...

"Ah-"

There is an atrium between the guest rooms of the church hall in the east and the rooms where the priests lived. Changying passed through the long corridor and sneezed inexplicably at the door of Huai Ling’s bedroom. Of course, she would not know that she was already in the dark Even if you know the list, you will probably only find it ridiculous and disdainful.

"Master."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Huai Ling sitting in front of the easel, smearing with great interest. His loyal chief guard was wearing nondescript burlap clothing, doing performance art motionlessly, acting as a model for Huai Ling, seeing Changying showed her a helpless wry smile.

Changying glanced at him sympathetically, and called out to Huailing, who knew that the other party was too focused and didn't hear him at all, so she had to raise the volume and shouted heavily in his ear: "Brother!"

"Oh, my little aunt, you're going to scare your brother to death!" Huai Ling was so frightened that his arms shook, and he accidentally added an extra mustache to Qi Luan.

"Don't worry about your paintings, your junior sister has been bullied to death, and you don't care!" Changying pouted, tearfully complaining about what happened to Ye Shaoqing over and over again, insisting that the kid surnamed Ye Attempt to plot against oneself.

Huai Ling raised her beautiful eyebrows in surprise, and exchanged an ambiguous look with Qi Luan. The latter understood and got out of the model state, smiled and patted Changying's shoulder, comforting: "Look, Uncle Qi , Mr. Ye's temperament is not bad, maybe he's just young and doesn't know how to court girls."

"That's right, that's right, I think so too." Huai Ling said with a smile, "Junior Sister, your face is so red, is Chun's heart moved?"

"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking about!" Changying covered her face and spat, and muttered softly, "That stupid idiot treats me so coldly, how could he want to pursue me?"

"I think Shaoqing is good. He is upright and polite, capable, talented, and his appearance is first-class. He just matches you. How about this, let the senior brother come forward for you and test his tone. If he also has In this way, senior brother will make the decision for you, and when the succession of the bishop is completed, I will prepare for your wedding."

"Master, Senior Brother! I..." Changying felt dizzy, and after a while, she blushed and said, "You are too impatient, if he doesn't mean that at all, where is he going to save his face! "

"Haha, don't worry, if that's the case, it's just me messing around with the mandarin ducks, what does it have to do with you?" Huai Ling said confidently, "That's it."

Knocking the door three times, a young female priest brought in the scented tea that Qi Luan had ordered, and accidentally overheard the conversation of the three of them clearly.

Even the devotion to the gods could not stop the spirit of gossip from blazing. In less than two days, the news that the chief priest's most beloved junior sister was going to be engaged to the newly promoted moon-level priest Ye Shaoqing became the news of everyone in the Eastern District Church. A well-known secret was passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and it didn't take long for this heavy gossip to spread among the priests in the entire Heichuan diocese, as if it had grown wings.

When he learned of this, Feng Zihua was sitting in the private room of the largest guild hall in Heichuan City, admiring a master-level stone sculpture sent by Li Mao. Vivid and smooth, it seems to be natural, uncanny workmanship.

This young city lord usually likes to collect these things the most, but now, facing this priceless treasure, he doesn't even look at it, his face is ashen as a rusty hatchet, thinking that he has made great efforts to pursue it. After so long, the woman who had been indifferent to him turned around and fell into the arms of another man, and it was that damned Ye Shaoqing!

He wished he could treat the stone sculpture in front of him as Ye's head and smash it to pieces.

It's a pity that right now, he can't wantonly vent his anger, because in the private room, there are two other important people, even if they are as unscrupulous as him, in front of these two people, he has to hold his breath and sit obediently.

"Zihua." Noticing his son's gloomy face, Feng Dong in black formal attire smiled tolerantly, put down the goblet with his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Think about yourself Don't get angry easily because of a trivial matter."

The middle-aged man sitting on the opposite side casually brushed off the non-existent dust on his snow-white sleeves, glanced at his father and son, and said with a faint smile: "Young man, you are just impulsive, just an insignificant woman , when things happen in the future, she is just a piece of fish on the chopping board, and you are worried that she won't come back obediently and beg you?"

On his wrist, there is a dark green ring wrapped around his skin, and strange patterns appear and disappear from time to time.

Li Mao stood aside, smiled slightly when he heard this, and said respectfully: "My lord bishop said, as for the boy surnamed Ye, he is nothing more than a wild monkey, so what about the monthly rating? In the eyes of the bishop, after all, they are just bugs that can be easily crushed to death."

Feng Zihua lowered his head slightly, and said humbly: "Zihua has remembered the teachings of my father and the bishop."

Not to mention the conversations that took place in this private room, if there is a priest who does not know this big news, it is that he does not listen to things outside the window all day long, and spends time in the library instead of reading, meditating, or studying. The magic technique is the gossip hero who licks the fox fur himself.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ye Shaoqing was wrapped in a bathrobe, meditating on the bed refreshedly cross-legged.

Two hours later, he woke up from the sedation, and there was already a fox in his arms that consciously lay down.

Ye Zheng relaxed his whole body, sniffing the refreshing scent of soap on Ye Shaoqing's body, nestled comfortably in his apprentice's arms, forming a ball of white fluff.

The warm palm of the other party caressed the soft fur on the back, making it drowsy. The unruly hand slowly moved to the big fluffy tail, one by one, from the root to the tip of the tail.

The overly intimate touch made the fox's ears quiver slightly, Yezheng squinted his eyes at him, and then closed his eyes lazily.

Ye Shaoqing seems to have a special preference for tails, and he wants to take advantage of the opportunity. For it, the sensitivity of ears and tail is like being licked by the tongue on the bare skin. Ye Shaoqing caresses delicately and slowly. Soothed, it seemed to have the illusion of being stripped naked and licked all over.

Ye Zheng couldn't help but let out a very soft moan, and pulled his tail out of Ye Shaoqing's restless palm, and pressed it tightly against his body.

"Tsk, stingy." Ye Shaoqing complained in dissatisfaction, making gestures to throw the white fox out, and beckoning to Xiao Chiliao with a smile, "Come here, Xiaoji, let me pet the tail."

"Aww!" Xiaoji, who had been nestling in the corner of the imperial concubine chair, jumped out excitedly when he heard the master's call, flapping his wings and was about to rub against Ye Shaoqing's leg.

Unexpectedly, Yezheng opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and saw a sharp eye shot, Xiaoji was frightened by the other party's aggressiveness, and staggered, remembering the terrifying aura when it turned into a human, he could only retract himself obediently In a small corner, I cried into a ball in grievance.

Ye Shaoqing looked at this scene amusedly, and just wanted to teach the cheap master not to bully the young, but Ye Zheng shook his ears, stretched his fluffy tail, lightly brushed his arm like a feather, and put it into his palm .

Ye Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole heart softened, the numbness was like the fluffy touch in the palm of his hand, countless bubbles popped up in his heart instantly, and they exploded one after another.