After becoming a disciple of the Pope

At this moment, Ye Shaoqing's heart was broken, and it made people sleep well!

However, he had no choice but to have the only bed in the room.Lying on the side of the big bed on his back, the expected teasing did not come, Yezheng lay quietly beside him as if he was asleep, even his tail was retracted, his breathing was even and long, and his breath was light every now and then. Lightly brushing her shoulders, Ye Shaoqing couldn't fall asleep.

He turned his head and stared at Yezheng's peaceful sleeping face. The surprise of regaining it gave him an unreal sense of absurdity. One moment he was worried that the other party was a wanted criminal who was hunted down by the Holy See, but the next second he suddenly became a priest. His Majesty Zong, the impact of reality is like a roller coaster. He is glad that he has a big heart, so he didn't combine the image of a wretched and perverted old man with Ye Zheng.

There are too many things that have happened recently, piled up in a mess on his chest, he needs to take care of it, and think about his life by the way, Ye Shaoqing quietly closed his eyes, and suddenly there was an itching on the skin of his calf, moved a little, and a hairy The things I kept relentlessly chased and entangled, two, three... all the way to the thigh.

I knew this girl was dishonest!

With a sneer, Ye Shaoqing pulled out his messy tail, rubbed it vigorously a few times, tsk, it seems to feel better than before, holding the tail delivered to the door is mentally retarded, and Ye Shaoqing patted it along the hair one by one. , I feel so satisfied that I can't put it down.

Yezheng finally couldn't take it anymore, let out a small moan, pulled his tail back from the opponent's hand, and leaned on him softly, biting his apprentice's earlobe, panting: "Stop licking..."

Ye Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered what he said about the feeling of being pulled by the tail. He was immediately happy, and went to catch the tail maliciously: "I don't have it. Are you so sensitive? You have turned into a human form."

"Hmm..." Yezheng made a soft nasal sound, held the other person's fingers and rubbed his lips, then went all the way down the side of his waist, grasped a part that quietly raised his head, and said hoarsely, "If you have the ability to touch here ..."

Ye Shaoqing suddenly remembered the fact that the beautiful fox in her arms was only a handle, and the psychological construction she had just made was on the verge of collapsing again.

Yezheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and twitched the back of his hand with the tip of his tail. It didn't hurt, but it was flirtatious: "There used to be a little bastard who held Wei Shi in his arms and licked him every day. , now turn your face and deny anyone..."

Ye Shaoqing looked at him helplessly, and was about to refute, but Ye Zheng didn't give him this chance, and lowered his head to touch the other's forehead.The shimmering light from the flame marks instantly enveloped the two of them, and Ye Shaoqing's vision fell into a hazy mist.

When the mist gradually dissipated, he found himself walking in a magnificent and lonely palace, with cold white jade under his feet, echoing footsteps in his ears, and high pillars leading to an unknown distance.

On the high steps in the center of the hall is the solemn throne of Baoxiang. An elegant figure is holding a scepter, sitting upright, with a golden crown on his silver hair. The red priest's robes are gorgeous and complicated. Covered with a broad chest, a tight waist, and slender and powerful legs, Ye Shaoqing's eyes fell on a pair of toes that were intentionally or unintentionally exposed under the hem of the clothes, no shoes or socks, protruding from under the long robe.

At some point, Ye Shaoqing had already crossed the smooth and silvery steps, and walked step by step towards the man who was as handsome as a god on the throne. The man looked like a smile, and seemed not to care about his rudeness. Instead, he grabbed his waist Pulling the skirt towards him, the scorching kiss peeled off the cloak of abstinence, and the crown fell to the ground, echoing with a crisp sound, covering up the successive gasps...

The rising sun wakes up the world covered by the vast snow, and wakes up the people immersed in sweet dreams.

Ye Shaoqing woke up in the morning light, the details of last night's dream suddenly came to mind, the extreme joy in the sea of ​​consciousness still remained, every nerve ending seemed to be floating in the clouds, as clear as what happened just now thing.

He lifted the quilt, and there was no one around him, only the remaining body temperature reminded him of the truth of last night.

No wonder I always have that kind of dream, it really is the ghost of that dead fox!

The corner of Ye Shaoqing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help recalling the extremely comfortable feeling in the dream, the long legs tightly wrapped around his waist, the flushed eyes, and the sweet moan. He found it sadly, as if he couldn't reject it at all. stand up.

He picked up a few fox furs on the bed sheet, frowned, thinking where did that guy go?

There were three knocks on the door, and Wen Changyan was standing outside the door, who was so excited that he hadn't slept all night because of his brother's recognition. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Shaoqing seemed to feel that he was more routine and indifferent than when he first met yesterday. , the man in front of him had a more humane expression.

"His Majesty the Pope has returned to the Temple of Light, and ordered his subordinates to tell you that it is not appropriate to reveal your identity now. Please wait at ease. When the time is right, he will personally come to pick you up."

Ye Shaoqing frowned deeper, looking straight into the other's eyes, and asked, "Is there any danger around him that hasn't been completely eliminated? You should stay at the Temple of Light to protect his safety now."

Captain Wen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and replied plainly: "At present, the duty of this subordinate is only to protect your safety."

"That's my responsibility." A slanting light from the sword illuminated Wen Changyan's light brown eyes, Zhan Qiu stood upright in the corridor holding the sword, with white clothes and black hair, his face was still sickly pale, Silently like a cat ready to hunt.

When Wen Changyan saw him, there was a trace of coldness on his face: "I didn't expect you to come back so soon after being expelled from the Cavaliers. I advise you, never point a sword at me, for the sake of Your Excellency Ye Shaoqing." Let me forgive you this time, but I will not be an example."

Ye Shaoqing was quite surprised by the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two of them: "Do you know each other?"

Captain Wen nodded, and said with a serious expression: "I have seen him in the trial court of the Tribunal. Since ancient times, people who have been expelled from the Cavaliers will never come back. As a knight, if even the employer betrays, Your Excellency, I I have reservations about this person's loyalty, and I hope you will reconsider it carefully."

Zhan Qiu didn't refute, but just looked at him coldly, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.

Ye Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Captain Wen, in fact, that incident was not Zhan Qiu's fault, it was because of..."

"No matter what the reason, it is a fact that the employer was beheaded and the Cavaliers were humiliated because of him." Wen Changyan frowned, somewhat puzzled why Ye Shaoqing would accept a deportee, but he had never been interested in inquiring about other people's thoughts. Instead of entangled with this topic, he proposed another purpose of coming here today, "Your Excellency Ye Shaoqing, can I know where you got that button from yesterday? What does it have to do with its owner? Please be sure to Answer me, it's very important to me."

Seeing Wen Changyan's earnest words, Ye Shaoqing smiled gently, and said, "That's what Wen Qingze gave me for contacting me. Because it's a one-off, I've never been willing to use it. I didn't expect the world to be so small, and I ran into you. If I guessed right, you are his lost brother, right? You already know each other?"

"That's right. He's my elder brother. I've been looking for him all these years." Wen Changyan stretched his brows and bowed his head to salute him. "In any case, I have to thank you."

Ye Shaoqing smiled and said: "I met him in a small border town, don't worry, he will definitely leave immediately after he knows that we are all in the imperial capital."

After saying a few more words, Wen Changyan took his leave and left. Before leaving, he gave Zhan Qiu a warning look. The red invitation card contained the date and place of the engagement of Mai Keke and Ye Ke, with Mai Wei's greetings and the expectation that he must go there.

He looked at the invited guests at the back, and the first one was His Majesty the Pope, with only Ye Zheng's title of Apocalypse Pope on it, because Pope Gein's real name was a taboo and was not known to outsiders.

For several days, Wen Changyan did not appear again, and Ye Shaoqing knew that he must not have gone far, because Zhanqiu has always been extra vigilant recently, his right hand hardly leaves the hilt of his sword, like a domineering cat guarding its own territory, always on guard against other guys Come here to grab the territory, and even eat a few more bowls of rice than usual for each meal.

The sparrow has just reached the stage of molting for the first time, and it screams all day long to eat the high-quality spiritual food specially designed for birds and animals, as well as various ingredients to assist the advancement. Most of them are made of crystal nuclei, even for low-level The ones are not cheap either, Xiaoji watched eagerly from the side, of course one can’t favor one over another, Ye Shaoqing sighed and clutched his dwindling wallet, very melancholy.

The prices in the imperial capital are really expensive, and there is an upcoming engagement banquet, can we discuss it, don't we follow the ceremony?

But what should come will come eventually.

Ye Shaoqing changed into a solemn and solemn white priest's robe, and took Xiaoji and Huai Ling to the Xuangong Hotel. As for the sparrow, it became bald because of moulting, and was ruthlessly abandoned by the owner in the birdcage, chirping and crying.

The Xuangong Hotel is extremely noisy tonight. There are precious beast carts flowing in front of the door, and all the people who are helped out of the car by the waiters are luxuriously dressed celebrities and nobles, and many of them have accompanying spirit beasts. Yes, all of them are elegantly dressed and extremely beautiful. In a safe and comfortable environment, their function has changed from protection to display. Showing them is like showing one's own strength, wealth, vision and taste.

The Xuangong Hotel is not far from the other halls. Ye Shaoqing and Huai Ling were the only ones who didn't take the animal cart and came here on foot. The attendants were also plainly dressed and even a little shabby. The waiter at the door looked up and down strangely for a while, and repeatedly confirmed that the invitation was genuine. , and then let it go.

Inside the hall, a huge round crystal lamp hangs high above the dome, rotating slowly, as bright as the moon, surrounded by countless star-like light spots, and the gorgeous light illuminates the entire hall as bright as day.

Sitting on his master's shoulder, Xiaoji looked around curiously. There were large beasts and birds of prey all around him. In comparison, Xiaoji was like a lamb mixed with a pack of wolves, dingy and inconspicuous.

Large and small social circles gathered together in twos and threes, and a young man with black curly hair raised champagne and lightly touched the goblet in the hand of the man next to him, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard, since After His Majesty the Pope left the customs, he moved frequently, and there were a lot of gossip in the Holy See, and people were panicked."

"Your news is too late." The man lazily raised his eyelids, put the empty glass in his hand on the dining table, took the champagne from the other party, and drank it down. "According to reliable sources, there is already a A powerful person at the level of the archbishop died at home not long ago due to misappropriation and deficit of accounts, of course, there are also gossip that the person was actually silenced, just an unlucky ghost."

The black curly-haired man had to pour himself another glass of wine, his expression was rather displeased, but thinking of the other party's temper and identity, he could only smile and say, "Ye Lang, don't talk nonsense about endless things."

"What are you afraid of? It's because you're cowardly. You usually talk softly like a sissy. It's really embarrassing to your father in the security department." Ye Lang rolled his eyes nonchalantly. After the Mai family formally entered into an in-law relationship, their status in the imperial capital can be regarded as a higher level, and even the two princes had to come to support them in person.

His eyes turned around among the slim and beautiful ladies, and suddenly his eyes focused, as if he had discovered something unbelievable, he opened his mouth wide as if he had seen a ghost, and then remembered something, his expression was dark and gloomy like a dark cloud.

——The lingering kid actually came back alive!How dare she show up at the big brother's engagement banquet with all her heart!