Seeing Ye Zheng's approaching head, his breath getting hotter and hotter, Ye Shaoqing pinched his chin with five fingers spread out, covered his face instead, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't try to use this trick to change the subject, the great teacher Will His Majesty Zong secretly leave the Temple of Light at night, and come here naked to seduce his apprentice?"

Ye Zheng blinked through his fingers, moved his hand away, and said with a smile: "Why not? No one saw it. Besides, I haven't seen you for a long time. I came here specially to inspect your homework as a teacher. Did you miss me? After reading all the books left behind, are you lazy, do you miss me?"

Ye Shaoqing sneered, and answered the three questions at the same time: "Hehe, no."

"Tsk, little rascal, it's wrong to lie." Ye Zheng squeezed his apprentice's cheek as if complaining, "It's been a long time since we saw each other, so you can't say something nice to coax me."

Ye Shaoqing ignored his foolishness, and said with a straight face: "If you want to hear something nice, just say it clearly."

Seeing that he couldn't cope with it, Ye Zheng sighed helplessly: "You are becoming less and less cute."

"Each each other."

Yezheng looked at him quietly for a moment, and drew a few golden lines in the air with his slender fingers, which disappeared with the wind in a blink of an eye. Invisible ripples spread from his fingertips, and finally covered the entire courtyard, ensuring that no one would disturb or steal. listen.

Then, he narrated lightly: "It is complicated and complicated, and it is simple and simple. According to the rules of the Holy See, as the pope, he has the right to decide the next successor candidate. The most basic condition is to have received the blessing of the scepter." , and people who have awakened the Holy Light, but since I became Pope, there are only a handful of people who have awakened the Holy Light, and in recent years, strange things have happened one after another, one by one, before they grow up, they die young, either encounter accidents, or go crazy In the end, only the second prince was the only qualified candidate."

Ye Shaoqing frowned and said: "Isn't it just that he is playing tricks behind his back, getting rid of his competitors and taking the position himself? As a descendant of the royal family, would he be so stupid as to leave people talking?"

Ye Zheng shook his head: "He did it very beautifully and cautiously. Apart from doubts, we don't have any evidence. In fact, these are not important. The change of the pope is often accompanied by conspiracy and blood, which is no less than the throne. Duorang, to a certain extent, punishing dissidents is also part of testing the candidate's ability. People who are too stupid or soft-hearted will not be able to sit in this position. In other words, if there is only one qualified candidate left , then no matter whether he did those things or not, he will definitely become the next pope, as long as he lives safely until then, as for those poor unlucky ghosts, the gods will not give justice to those who are eliminated. Come to think of it, he It is based on this that they act recklessly."

Ye Shaoqing said calmly: "What does this have to do with your becoming a fox?"

"Of course it does matter." Yezheng lay lazily on the wall of the bath, his round shoulders protruding from the water, his silver hair floating on his back, floating in the water, shining like a silver moon reflecting snow, his chin resting on the back of his overlapping hands , tilted his head, looked at his apprentice from bottom to top, raised one corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "The Pope's position is so important. As the person in power, I should be responsible for the Holy See and the believers all over the world. Tolerate such a person as my heir?"

Ye Zheng's voice was cold and calm, with a faint will and majesty that cannot be discussed.

"Afterwards, I have been committed to finding new and talented children to cultivate, but unfortunately, none of them have been recognized by the sacred scepter and the beast Bai Ze. During a retreat, I suffered an unexpected attack. This The traitor is hidden so deeply that I have not been able to detect it, it seems that it is because I have not been inclined to formally accept the second prince as a disciple, they can't wait."

Ye Shaoqing's skin exposed to the cold air was infected by the chill. He slid down the water along the wall of the pool, frowned, and asked, "With your strength, how can you be so seriously injured?"

Yezheng's eyelids were half-drooped, and his black eyes showed a trace of coldness: "Because the one who attacked me was someone I absolutely trusted."

"Who?"

Ye Zheng said softly, "My spirit beast, the nine-tailed sky fox."

"...What?" Ye Shaoqing looked at him in surprise, then frowned, thinking of Mai Wei's father and daughter and the crazy black wolf, "Is it like contracting animal plague? Crazy and agitated, regardless of whether the enemy is attacking or not. The pupils turned red and black?"

Ye Zheng stared: "That's right, how do you know?"

Ye Shaoqing briefly explained what he knew, Ye Zheng frowned, fell into long-term thinking, and said after a long while, "It seems that the other party is hiding in a dark place that we don't know, playing a big game of chess. The situation is indeed a bit similar to that of Mai Wei’s daughter. The other party planned carefully and was quite well prepared. I was isolated from the protection of the knight army in a retreat. I was bitten by my sky fox. When I was treating it, my self-consciousness was gradually infected. , seal, and was assassinated by a large number of dead servants, but I have the body of the holy light, so it is not so easy to kill me just because of this."

"But my spirit beast lost its combat power, and its strength was greatly compromised. I was severely injured, and I missed the best time for treatment. My body was completely infected. In order to survive, I had to abandon my body. I paid the price and asked Bai Ze to help me. With all the remaining strength, I sealed my consciousness and spiritual power in the crystal nucleus of my spirit beast, and relied on the ability of the nine-tailed sky fox to escape from the hunt and stay away from the imperial capital."

Ye Shaoqing's brain quickly digested the astonishing amount of information, and it took him a long time to say: "So...in fact, your body is already a real vixen? The original body is completely gone?"

Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes and said casually: "Otherwise, where do you think the tail came from?"

"..." Ye Shaoqing looked at him with complicated eyes.

Ye Zheng said angrily: "But my essence is still human!"

Ye Shaoqing struggled and said: "I'm just thinking, if you get married and have children in the future, will it be a baby or a fox cub?"

Ye Zheng: "..."

Before Master Master changed his face, Ye Shaoqing tactfully gave up the topic, coughed twice, and said, "Now that you have returned to the Holy See, have you found out who the traitor and mastermind are?"

"I already know it." Ye Zheng didn't say much about it.

Ye Shaoqing suddenly said: "You said that you have been looking for a suitable candidate, so you accepted me as a disciple at the beginning because you discovered that there is a holy light in my body?"

Ye Zheng blinked and said, "If I say yes, will you be sad?"

Ye Shaoqing said blankly, "Of course."

Yezheng laughed out loud, leaned on his shoulder, raised his head, and pressed his wet lips against the other's earlobe. His voice was soft and soft, as intoxicating as old wine: "But I found out later that my lover is cute. Terrible... I really want to hide it and eat it slowly into my stomach bite by bite."

Ye Shaoqing's goosebumps were aroused by his perverted tone, and he couldn't help but said, "Are you lame? Can you stop being so nasty?"

The image of the perverted old man Pope in various film and television novels flashed across his head, and he shuddered.

"What strange things are you thinking about in your head?" Seeing his wandering eyes, Ye Zheng knew that something was wrong. He wrapped his arms around Ye Shaoqing's neck, pressed his broad and fiery chest tightly, and gently pressed his nose. Rubbing his cheek, he complained half-truthfully, "You just need to think about me."

Ye Shaoqing snapped off his hand sullenly, and said angrily, "I don't think about you enough? I was always worried that you would be chased and killed by the adjudicative court, and even the fox fur was stripped off! It turned out that you were fine. Eat, drink, and be happy in the Temple of Light? Take a look, my face has been pierced."

Ye Shaoqing raised the half of his face that was scratched by the sword at the beginning, and under the moonlight, there was a trace that was almost invisible. In fact, he didn't care about this wound at all, but for some reason, it was always natural in front of Ye Zheng. There was an intimate gesture, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone that he didn't realize.

In Gein's lonely and unfamiliar world, Yezheng is the only existence he can rely on and trust wholeheartedly.

Yezheng held his face, feeling really distressed, and gently rubbed his fingers on it, even though the scar had already healed, he carefully applied it with holy light.

Feeling the breath of the Holy Light, Ye Shaoqing couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just talking casually, what do you care about? Holy Light will cry."

He is probably the first person to use holy light to remove scars and imprint beauty. If he speaks out, he will probably be beaten to death by fanatics.

"As for it." Yezheng held his face in his hands, looked left and right with satisfaction, and said solemnly, "For the sake of what you have suffered for me, I have to make up for you as a teacher."

Ye Shaoqing said suspiciously: "You will find out with conscience?"

Sure enough, Ye Zheng approached his lips with a smile, and said softly, "How about the compensation?"

Ye Shaoqing looked at his red lips, deep eyes, and the secret emotion in his eyes, his heartbeat was beating uncontrollably, and as he walked around with the burning palm of the other party, his sanity was in jeopardy, and he was almost forced to the edge of a cliff superior.

When the fiery lips pressed against him, he suddenly remembered that sweet and charming dream, every ambiguous detail emerged from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and all the joy and joy were presented in detail before his eyes...

After a long and lingering kiss, Ye Shaoqing breathed heavily, stared at the other's Yimapingchuan's chest with dark eyes, and said like a broken pot, "Anyway, you are a vixen, so can't you become a girl?"

Ye Zheng: "..."

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