Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 366: :night talk

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In the pavilion under the moonlight, the majestic figure sits on a stone bench. In front of the marble table, there is a sapphire bottle and two white jade wine glasses.

She raised the jade bottle with her jade hand, pouring the jade cup with grace.

The mellow and rich aroma of wine filled the entire courtyard. Ceng Yi couldn't help taking a deep sip of the aroma of wine in the air, which aroused his greed, and couldn't help but want to step forward and savor the taste.

However, thinking of the identity of the woman in front of him, Ceng Yi was somewhat afraid to move.

Not only identity and status, but also its strength, on this continent, is also the top existence. In a word, she is now the strongest female soul master in Douluo Continent, which is not excessive.

I thought I could spend the day safely, but Ceng Yi didn't expect that it would give myself such a heavy blow when I came up, which made Ceng Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, Ceng Yi is more willing to lick the dog in the Wuhun Palace to make trouble for himself than to face this terrifying woman.

Bibi Dong raised his eyes lightly, with star-like brilliance flowing in his eyes, looked at Ceng Yi standing in a daze over there, and said softly.

"Come and sit down."

The sweet voice reached Ceng Yi's ears, which seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, soothing Ceng Yi's nervousness, calming him down, unknowingly, attracted by her, willing to listen to any request.

For a while, Ceng Yi's eyes became a little confused.

Not good!

Soon, Ceng Yi realized something was wrong, bit the tip of her tongue, the tingling pain regained her spirit, and her eyes became clear.

Deserving of the title of the Pope of Wuhun Temple, the strongest woman today, with just a word, almost made herself fall.

Looking at Bibi Dong, Ceng Yi sighed inwardly, and a small cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What are you doing in a daze? Isn't the emperor still please?" Seeing that Ceng Yi did not move, Bibi Dong said again, his tone still a little dissatisfied, but there was another approval in his eyes.

There are few young people in the world who can wake up so quickly from the charm of her language and can live through this kind of youth.

"Haha, sorry, the Pope came here in person, and the kid was too surprised, and I couldn't react for a while." Ceng Yi said with an awkward smile, a little hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally walked over.

He didn't know why Pope Bibi Dong came to him so late, but as early as on the way to Wuhun Hall, Ceng Yi had prepared the worst in his heart, so what happened, Ceng Yi would not be too surprised .

Ceng Yi walked into the pavilion and sat on the opposite side of Bibi Dong, watching her pouring wine. Every movement revealed nobleness, elegance, temperament, and excellence.

Ceng Yi knew that the woman in front of her was already middle-aged, but the years did not seem to leave a trace on her body.

The almost perfect face, the fair and tender skin like a girl, the smooth green silk bundled into a bun, wearing white moon clothes, the temperament is dignified and elegant, demure and gentle.

Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is almost perfect.

Ceng Yi's gaze is looking at this almost perfect face, thinking in her heart, what on earth does this woman want to do?

Is it possible, because Qian Renxue’s majesty and prestige tarnished her face in the Pope’s Palace last time, so I came to trouble myself?

Thinking about it this way, Ceng Yi thinks it might be. However, they are all popes, and shouldn't be so small, right?

Bibi Dong didn't know what Ceng Yi was slandering him in his heart. The slender jade hand picked up a jade cup of good wine and placed it in front of Ceng Yi.

"You are also a wine lover. This is a good treasure from the emperor's collection. Bing Tian Lingquan, taste it?" Bibi Dong said with a chuckle, and glanced at the Ceng Yi hanging on his waist. Wine gourd.

Looking at the crown of the Pope in the Temple of Wuhun, this majestic woman who poured wine for herself and handed it to her, Ceng Yi was flattered and surprised.

How can I be so virtuous? Is it true that being handsome can really do whatever he wants?

Looking at the glass of wine on the table, Ceng Yi raised his gaze again and fell on Bibi Dong, pretending to be panic: "Pope, just tell me if you have anything to do. I am very panicked. Ah."

As a titled Douluo, Bibi Dong naturally has eyesight. She looked at Ceng Yi with this panic, but it was clear that this person was pretending, and his eyes were very calm.

Faced with a titled Douluo, and even the identity of the Pope of the Spirit Hall. Apart from some tension and surprise at the beginning, there was no other performance, just like treating an ordinary person, and even thinking about joking.

It is another person, even the soul saint, the soul master of the Contra realm, in front of him, he dare not breathe in the air.

I only heard about the deeds of this young man before, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, Bibi Dong admires this young man's state of mind and is even more interested in him.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, just put his cheek on the stone table, smiled at the young man in front of him, glanced at the wine glass on the table, the meaning was clear and simple.

Ceng Yi bitterly, looked at the wine Bibi Dong served for him, although it exuded an attractive fragrance, tempting him to taste it.

But, there is no poison in it, right?

I'm all on other people's turf. If they want to deal with themselves, they don't need to poison them.

"Well, then I thanked the Pope for the wine." Ceng Yi said helplessly, and reached out and picked up the glass of wine.

When the palm of the hand touched the jade cup, Ceng Yi felt a cold chill coming from it.

On the clear water-like surface, there was a layer of icy cold mist, flowing around.

Holding the wine glass, Ceng Yi glanced at Bibi Dong again, then took a drink.

The cold liquor flowed into the mouth and passed through the throat. The cold feeling made Ceng Yi's whole body shake involuntarily, and he couldn't help but hit his head, like being poured on his head by a basin of cold water.

At that moment, Ceng Yi seemed to be in the middle of a glacier, feeling the cold wind and snow, and a glass of wine was like drinking a winter.

Then, in the cold belly, a warm warmth began to rise, and the mellowness of the fermented rice began to feed back in the mouth. This feeling was indescribably refreshing. It was like melting ice and snow, and spring came quietly. Under the shining of the warm sun, under the fresh soil, the emerald green shoots burst out of the soil, and the spring is full of life and endless.

"How is this wine?"

The gentle voice awakened Ceng Yi, who was intoxicated in the artistic conception. After he recovered, Ceng Yi was already ruddy, and just a glass of wine made him a little drunk.

"Good wine!"

Ceng Yi exclaimed, staring greedyly at the sapphire bottle on the table, then glanced at Bibi Dong, and asked with some embarrassment.

"Um...can you have a drink?"

Seeing him being so cautious and worrying about offending himself, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Of course, you have a marriage contract with Naer. Naer is my only disciple. The emperor treats her like a daughter. You are the emperor’s future son-in-law. You ask for it. I can Don't agree?" Bibi Dong said with a smile.

After hearing what she said, Ceng Yi's hand that stretched out to the bottle, couldn't help but took it back.

Looking at the Pope, Ceng Yi had an awkward smile on his face, and said, "My Pope, just tell me if you have anything to do. It's a big night. You came to me to buy me and this glass of wine. ?"

Bibi Dong smiled, "The emperor really came to invite you to drink, and talk to you by the way."

"Talk to your heart?"

After hearing this, Ceng Yi was a little confused.

This bright moonlight, cool night breeze, in the small pavilion in the courtyard, a man and a woman, drinking small wine, is indeed a good environment to talk about wind and snow.

However, with the woman in front of me, Ceng Yi can't even think about it.

Bibi Dong really came to look at Ceng Yi. Look at this, what kind of person is the fiancé of his disciple and the young man who has made his daughter fall in love with him.

"How does it feel to live in my spirit hall?" Bibi Dong asked casually.

Ceng Yi thought for a while and said, "It's not bad, this yard is quite big, and there is no one to disturb it, it's very quiet, I have a very comfortable life."

"You stay in this yard all day?" Bibi Dong's eyes were a little surprised.

Hearing this, Ceng Yi rolled his eyes. Around this yard, there are eyeliners watching all day long. Would you not know about this?

"You should ask Jona'er out more. You are her fiancé. Cultivate more emotions and go shopping in Wuhun City. Wuhun City is very big and has many interesting places. If you walk more, you might like it Go to this place." Bibi Dong looked at Ceng Yi and suggested.

"Uh, yes, yes." Ceng Yi nodded in response, very perfunctory.

"The emperor remembers, you spent a while at Shrek Academy, right?" With that, Bibi Dong casually started another topic.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Bibi Dong didn't continue to answer, picked up the wine glass, drank it, turned his eyes away, looked at the bright round moon in the sky, and was silent for a long time.

Those eyes that are as clear as colored glaze are flashing memories, and thoughts surge.

The bright moon was reflected in the eyes, the cool breeze was blowing, a strand of blue silk drifted past the eyes, and Bibi Dong sighed quietly.

"The moon tonight is really round~"

Ceng Yi was also taken aback by Bibi Dong's reaction~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't know her, but suddenly, she started to express feelings with herself.

The bright moonlight illuminates the side of Ceng Yi's body, and he can't help but look up.

"Indeed, the last time I saw such a round moon, I don't remember when it was."

Looking at the moon in the distance always makes people's thoughts surging and recalls the past.

Looking at the moon, Ceng Yi couldn't help but remember that when he was still in the village, he often stayed alone at night, looking up at the bright moon.

And those years trapped in the forest of spirit beasts.

Under the silent and lonely moonlight, that is the lost youth of the teenager.

"Do you know Yu Xiaogang? Can you tell me how he is now?"

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