After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Yezheng was about to get close to the tree when he stopped inadvertently five feet away. His slender fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp eyes scraped across the dense four-season leaves inch by inch. No slight movement could escape its perception. shrouded.

With an indiscernible snort, Yezheng strolled under the tree as if nothing had happened, and suddenly flicked the seemingly soft but extremely powerful fox tail against the tree trunk!

The shock was from bottom to top, and countless innocent leaves fell from the branches in an instant, like a firework.

Zhou Wen jumped off the treetop as soon as he realized that he was found, avoiding the embarrassment of falling, and squatted neatly in front of Yezheng, showing him a big smile.

"I found you, Mr. Tianhu, is His Majesty the Pope inside?"

"..." Seeing him suddenly, Ye Zheng's cold eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and then he looked around vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one who found this place." Zhou Wen raised his chin triumphantly. He no longer cared about saying goodbye to Lord Tianhu, and ran to the door after crossing it, impatient to see His Majesty himself.

Before running a few steps, the sole of his foot suddenly stumbled, Xu was too excited, Zhou Wen staggered, fell straight to the ground unsuspecting, his nose had an intimate contact with the ground.

A pink-tailed fox wrapped around his ankles, and easily dragged him back under the Four Seasons tree, just like dragging a broken sack.

Zhou Wen spat out a few mouthfuls of black mud, looked at the white fox inexplicably, and said with a mournful face: "Hurry up and take me to see your master, Your Majesty has been missing for so long, we are going crazy!"

The fox tail retracted and floated behind her back. Ye Zheng looked at him deeply with dark golden eyes, and said lightly: "...not right in front of you."

"Where is where?" Zhou asked, looking left and right suspiciously, the surroundings were quiet, only the light and shadow cast by the sun through the leaves were shaking, and there was no one there.

Ye Zheng sighed, how did this IQ get to be the Paladin?It's hard to find him here.

Zhou Wen noticed the contemptuous gaze of "Master Tianhu", and suddenly reacted with a shock, slowly widened his eyes, opened his mouth, enough to swallow a duck egg: "You... When can you speak? Could it be... Could it be...you, oh no, you...your majesty, your majesty?!"

Ye Zheng glanced at him, swayed his tail lightly, and jumped up to the top of the tree without a sound, motioning for the other party to follow. The dense leaves instantly engulfed the figure of one person and one fox, and the guard knights patrolling in the distance walked by. Didn't notice anything suspicious here.

Zhou Wen looked at the white fox nervously and suspiciously, from head to toe, and realized that staring like this seemed to be disrespectful to His Majesty, so he quickly lowered his eyes and stammered: "Your Majesty, why..."

Merged with your spirit beast?

Ye Zheng pondered for a moment, then ordered: "Stay here and don't move."

It nimbly burrowed from the treetop to the other side along the branches. Under the cover of dense leaves, the six big tails gathered slightly, and the flame marks that lit up from its forehead released a barrier filled with holy light and aura. , the whole figure was covered with a layer of light gold, and all movements were isolated by the barrier, without any leakage.

Zhou Wen was slightly startled, and took two steps back cautiously and respectfully.

After the barrier dissipated, many vines and branches and leaves grew out of nowhere on the treetops, densely intertwined and growing rapidly, forming a fence in no time, blocking the fox that turned into a human form.

Standing behind the vines, Ye Zheng casually pushed his silver hair behind his ears, revealing his unforgettable face.

Zhou Wen glanced at it, and immediately felt relieved, almost weeping with joy, and almost fell down in excitement.

Ye Zheng lowered his eyelids, calmly looked down at Zhou Wen, with his usual lazy expression on his face, he didn't seem to take the other party's gaffe in his eyes, and stretched out a hand to beckon him. Vigorous and powerful, but the nails are slightly long, and I haven't bothered to trim them for a long time.

The paladin respectfully half-kneeled on the top of the thick tree, leaning on the trunk with his palms, holding his breath, and asked softly, "Do you want to notify the Central Holy See and the Cavalry Army immediately? Your Majesty please show me."

"No need." Ye Zheng paused for a moment, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Tell me what happened after I left first."

"Yes."

Zhou Wen settled down, and picked up important matters to talk to the archbishops of the church. Halfway through the talk, he suddenly heard His Majesty the Pope order, "Short story."

He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of the possibility that His Majesty is still naked?

fuck!

Zhou Wen's eyes suddenly turned dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he actually let His Majesty stand naked on the tree and blow the cold wind with him for so long?

He really wanted to slap himself against the wall. If those fanatics knew about it, he might have to stay in the tribunal to clean the toilet for the rest of his life, right? !

Ye Zheng frowned unhappily, and said slowly, "Why are you in a daze? Continue talking."

Zhou Wen said cautiously: "Your Majesty, do you want to talk in another place?"

Ye Zheng glanced at him, doesn't he want to go inside and put on some clothes?Not to mention whether he would be seen by others if he walked out in such a swaggering manner, there was still a traitor in the house.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Zheng's figure disappeared behind the vines, and the branches and vines spawned by divine magic slowly retracted along the branches, revealing a snow-white and clean six-tailed fox.

Zhou Wen didn't dare to look down on it, and quickly squatted down.

"Go back and contact Zhang Junbai, tell him to be safe and calm, and don't let Hanxi and Qinghe know for now. Don't have too many people in the knight army, so as not to attract attention." Ye Zheng's voice was soft and slow, clear and cool in the cold wind Cold as a mountain stream.

Even the other two church bishops have to keep it secret?

"Yes." Zhou Wen responded shortly and forcefully, thought for a while, and said, "Will Your Majesty return to the imperial capital immediately? Or wait for our people to arrive?"

Ye Zheng raised the end of his eyes and glanced at him casually, and said casually: "Even you have found out my whereabouts, and those people are probably not far away. You and I will go back to the imperial capital first without waiting for the knights to come."

Who are those people?Could it be that someone is trying to assassinate His Majesty the Pope?

Zhou Wen frowned slightly, but didn't ask too much, just bowed his head silently, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, what is "Lian"...

"Since you don't plan to let the knight army accompany you, can you let them clear the obstacles secretly?"

Ye Zheng shook his head slowly, looked past him, and looked at Ye Shaoqing's tightly closed bedroom, with an unknown light shining in his dark golden pupils.

After a short silence, Ye Zheng said in a low voice: "Wen Changyan is in charge of the knight army who came secretly, to protect my disciple Ye Shaoqing to go to the imperial capital."

"Your disciple?" A look of astonishment surfaced on Zhou Wen's face, following His Majesty's gaze, he looked at the room where he tried to rush into the room holding his thigh just now... No way...

Zhou Wen restrained the urge to wipe off the cold sweat, maintaining a serious expression.Fortunately, I was stopped by His Majesty just now, otherwise it would be a small matter to admit the wrong person, but a big matter to clean the toilet!

"Your Majesty means that you don't plan to return to the Holy See with your disciples?"

Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes: "No. Tell Wen Changyan not to reveal my identity to him, and not to show up unless necessary."

Although he was surprised by His Majesty's intentions, Zhou Wen understood that it was not for him to criticize, and he only had to execute the order meticulously.

Ye Zheng finally ordered "Don't let anyone find out", then jumped off the treetop and ran towards the bedroom, leaving Zhou Wenkuhaha alone on the tree trunk to continue blowing the wind.

It is rumored that the second prince has worked hard in the Holy See for many years, and his talent is extraordinary. His Majesty the Pope has never formally accepted him as a disciple, and he has just picked up an apprentice after he disappeared for a while—is it going to rain red?

Zhou Wen scratched his heart and lungs curiously, reaching for his neck, trying to peek at the mysterious Highness inside through the window.

Carrying a big secret and not being able to tell others, ah, it's so painful.

"Ah-"

Ye Shaoqing turned his head to look at the fireplace again, and confirmed that the fire was burning very well, and the temperature in the room was suitable, so it should not feel cold.

Xiaoji was lying on the thick woolen carpet at his feet, spreading out his fat and short limbs comfortably. The red light of the fire was reflected on its hairy head incessantly, dyeing it with a layer of red rouge.

Before it harassed the nose lock on the bedroom door persistently and almost poked snot out of its nostrils, it was finally let into the room by its unbearable patience.

Ye Shaoqing opened and closed his eyes, sat on the recliner and read a book, and glanced at the door from time to time. The vixen hasn't entered the house yet, so he must be angry, right?

He frowned, put down his book and walked to the window. There was a row of landscape potted plants on the window sill. Occasionally, butterflies flew over and rested on them. Now that the weather has turned cooler, the flowers have also withered.

Ye Shaoqing casually pushed aside the leaves on his arms, and looked out for a while, feeling strange in his heart, as if he had an inexplicable intuition just now, as if he was being spied on by someone—could it be an illusion?

Just when he was about to close the curtains, a furry fox head emerged from the potted plant on the window sill. From the inside, it looked as if it had broken through the soil in the flower pot and sprouted vigorously.

"..." Ye Shaoqing lowered his head and looked at it for a few seconds, then, under the expectant gaze of the white fox, he closed the curtain expressionlessly.

"..." Ye Zheng's pair of towering fox ears fell down in displeasure, and he scratched the glass window with his fur claws, declaring Master's dissatisfaction.

With a "bang bang", the window opened in response, and Ye Zheng took the opportunity to rush into the house, flicked his tail lightly, and closed the window, blocking the endless air-conditioning and cold wind outside the house behind him.

Yezheng shook his white hair, shaking off the chill, squinting at the rebel, Ye Shaoqing hugged it to the fireplace to warm up, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay to climb a tree? The smell of four seasons leaves, let you blow the wind, Are you still angry?"

Yezheng raised his eyes, stared at him, and said in a low voice, "If I'm not by your side one day, will you go find me?"

The author has something to say: Ye: No

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Fox: ... Hey!