Douluo: Bibi Dong's patron saint

The majestic Papal Palace is as peaceful as ever, as if it has existed since ancient times, exuding a long-lasting atmosphere all the time.

Wuhun City is also as prosperous as ever.

Since the Soul Master Elite Competition two years ago, the reputation of Wuhun Palace has reached a new level in the hearts of soul masters across the continent.

A method that can allow people to transcend their limits and absorb soul rings, a monster that is strong enough to fight against the famous Haotian Douluo at such a young age.

Whether it is the former or the latter, many soul masters on the mainland have longed for Wuhun Palace.

Wuhun Palace's momentum is overwhelming, and many people think that Wuhun Palace will use this momentum to create some disturbance on the mainland.

However, the reality is not what many people think.

In the past two years, Wuhundian has been like a good baby. Not only has he not done anything surprising, but he has also kept a low profile. This has puzzled many people, including Ning Fengzhi.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect sect.

"Jian Lao, do you think I feel sorry for Rongrong by doing this?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong who was practicing seriously in the training ground and said with a wry smile.

Wuhundian's low profile in the past two years not only did not make him relax his vigilance towards Wuhundian, but instead made him speculate on the plot behind Wuhundian's low profile.

In the past two years, one of the two major empires, the Star Luo Empire, had a large-scale rebellion. According to the information sent back by intelligence personnel, there was a high possibility that the Soul Palace was behind this rebellion.

In order to ensure the safety of the sect, Ning Fengzhi had to find a way to marry with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, which was also the third sect.

In fact, when it comes to marriage, the Haotian Sect is actually more suitable than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

It's a pity that Haotian Sect has closed its sect since many years ago and no longer interferes with worldly affairs.

Therefore, it seems that there is a better choice, but in fact there is no choice.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Unless you, the sect leader, are willing to lead the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to surrender to the Spirit Hall, then marrying the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family is the best choice."

Chen Xin said truthfully.

"Hey, it's a pity that Rongrong's opportunity was taken away by that boy and given to Ning Guyan. Otherwise, no matter what, I wouldn't have let Rongrong become the link between our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and sighed.

Since returning to the sect and learning about Ning Guyan's situation, the option of surrendering to Wuhun Palace has been eliminated from Ning Fengzhi's options.

"Lao Jian, that Luo Jue must be dead, right?"

Ning Fengzhi had asked Chen Xin this question countless times.

However, Chen Xin shook his head as always: "I don't know, I only saw him fainting in Pope Bibi Dong's arms back then, and I haven't heard any news about him in these years.

Pity. "

Speaking of this, Chen Xin couldn't help but think of the scene he saw two years ago. In the past two years, he often thought of the fear in his heart that day.

With his character, it's hard to imagine what he would be afraid of. The sword he cultivated destined him to move forward.

There is nothing in the sky or on the earth that cannot be killed.

This is his belief.

However, that day, he did have fear, and even two years later, the fear has not diminished by half.

so horrible.

The vision caused by the young man from Wuhun Palace was really terrifying.

So even though he had nothing to do with Wuhun Palace, he couldn't help but look forward to how far Luo Jue would grow in the future if nothing happened.

But now it seems that Luo Jue is most likely to be in trouble.

"I really hope he can die like that, otherwise I really can't think of any way to resist Wuhundian."

Ning Fengzhi sighed.

Back then, Luo Jue shocked the world with his appearance as a Soul Sect, and his methods were unrivaled. Before Luo Jue, no one dared to imagine that a person could fight against a Super Douluo at the level of a Soul Sect, and he also possessed the world's best martial soul. Haotian Douluo with brilliant achievements!

If Luo Jue is really allowed to grow up, Ning Fengzhi can't think of anyone in the world who can be his enemy.

The reason why he wants the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect to marry to resist Wuhun Palace is also the reason why there has been no news from Luo Jue in the past two years. Otherwise, he would still be hesitant about surrendering to Wuhun Palace earlier. suitable.

Some people hoped that Luo Jue would die like that two years ago, and naturally some people also hope that Luo Jue could survive.

When it comes to who in the world hopes Luo Jue is safe and sound the most, probably no one has stronger thoughts than Bibi Dong.

Luo Juezhai.

Bibi Dong, who had taken off her papal attire, was wearing plain clothes, and her slightly pink hair was tied into a bunch on her shoulders.

It is hard to imagine that Pope Bibi Dong, the supreme leader of Wuhun Palace, still has such a side.

She picked up the basin, wetted the hot water with a towel skillfully, wrung it out gently, and then wiped Luo Jue's body as usual.

She did this alone for two years.

Ever since Luo Jue fell into coma, she had stayed by Luo Jue's side, taking care of him meticulously.

"Jue'er, why are you so stupid..."

Suddenly, Bibi Dong felt a pain in her heart, leaving two lines of clear tears.

In the past two years, she had regretted it countless times. If she had stopped Luo Jue and not allowed Luo Jue to face Tang Hao, maybe Luo Jue would not have been unconscious like this.

In the past two years, she had tried countless ways to wake up Luo Jue, but all of them were in vain.

The more this happened, the more she regretted it.

dong dong dong.

knocking.

"Your Majesty the Pope..."

Xiong Chumo's voice sounded outside the door.

"I told you, don't bother me, don't come near this place, don't you understand? Get out of here!"

Bibi Dong roared like a lioness protecting her calf, exuding powerful soul pressure, which directly knocked Xiong Chumo outside the door away.

Xiong Chumo looked depressed and could only leave.

"Chu Mo, I told you, you shouldn't go."

Looking at Xiong Chumo who came out in despair, Yue Guan couldn't help but smile.

"Elder Yue, I don't want to come either, but you don't know the attitude of those elders. His Majesty the Pope has not returned to the Pope's Palace for two full years."

Xiong Chumo felt aggrieved. If he hadn't been forced to do so, who would have wanted to get into this bad luck?

"If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble. How can it turn the world upside down? The importance of the little monster to the Pope is not something outsiders like you and I can understand."

Yue Guan sighed and said.

"What about you, Elder Yue? You have been guarding the gate here for two years, right?"

Xiong Chumo asked again.

"Haha, maybe it's because people don't like to move much as they get older. Although the little monster has been in a coma for two years, I'm used to guarding him."

Yue Guan shook his head and laughed at himself.

As a titled Douluo, he is actually in his prime at this age, and he is not old at all.

He has no relatives and has been pursuing strength all his life.After Luo Jue appeared, he has been taking care of Luo Jue. Although Luo Jue is by no means his disciple, his feelings for Luo Jue are not bad.

Not to mention guarding Luo Jue for two years, so what if it was three or four years?

Xiong Chumo scratched his head.

"Then I'll go back and resume my life, Elder Yue."

"Go."

Yue Guan nodded.

inside the house.

Bibi Dong, who once again expelled the "uninvited guest", returned to Luo Jue's bedside.

She tucked Luo Jue under the quilt and sat beside Luo Jue's bed, staring intently at Luo Jue on the bed. Only in this way could she feel a little calmer.

She gently raised Luo Jue's hand and placed it on her face, as if Luo Jue was still awake at the time.

Feeling the body heat coming from Luo Jue's hand, Bibi Dong felt much more at ease.

"Don't worry, Jue'er, as long as I'm watching over you, no one can disturb you."

This sentence seemed to be spoken to the comatose Luo Jue, and more like it was spoken to herself by Bibi Dong.

This sentence has no time limit.

Perhaps thinking of her conversation with Luo Jue that day, Bibi Dong couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness on her face.

"Jue'er, do you know? I was really happy that day, but I didn't dare to respond to you. You are extremely talented and have a bright future. But I am just a woman who has been defiled, so what if I have no power?

You can't change my past either. I wish you could show up earlier and meet me in the best time. If it were you, even if you were the enemy of the world, you would protect me and take me away. "

"Jue'er, you know? I'm very scared, I'm very afraid of losing you. No one in this world will treat me like you do. I'm very selfish, right? I just think about your kindness to me, so I don't want to lose you, But I am really a stupid woman. After being betrayed, I no longer trust anyone and can only be forced to become stronger to protect myself.

But I really don’t want to become stronger, and I really don’t have any ambition.

That day, when you fought against Tang Hao for me, I was really touched.

You are like a light to me, lighting up my world.

But why, you are unwilling to open your eyes and look at me now. "

My eyes are filled with tears, and my love has reached the depths.

Only at this time will Bibi Dong take off her mask and reveal her weakest self.

The steel shell that she had once put on her body had been unknowingly released by Luo Jue.

She is her truest self now.

"Jue'er, wake up. No matter what you ask me to do, it's fine, as long as you wake up and look at me. Jue'er, can you hear me?"

The weak and helpless cry is like a child behind bars waiting for the light.

If possible, Bibi Dong is even willing to give up this cultivation level, as long as Luo Jue can wake up safely.

Silent tears fell down, soaking Luo Jue's warm palms.

Bibi Dong once again fell into endless regret.

Suddenly, the hand she was holding gently wiped the corners of her eyes.

She raised her head in surprise and looked at Luo Jue on the bed.

Luo Jue was seen opening his eyes, looking at her with his gentle eyes as before.

"Why are you still crying? Did I make you wait too long? I'm sorry, Dong'er."

A sound of Dong'er destroyed Bibi Dong's last psychological defense.

She rushed forward desperately, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Luo Jue patted Bibi Dong's back gently.

In the past two years, his soul has been sleeping and recovering. Although he cannot wake up, he is very clear about everything around him.

He could vividly remember how Bibi Dong had taken care of him like an inseparable person in the past two years.

"Jue'er, you, you finally woke up. Is your body okay?"

After venting her emotions, Bibi Dong realized how shameful she had done, but she couldn't help but care about Luo Juedao.

"I'm fine, but there's something wrong."

Luo Jue smiled gently.

When Bibi Dong heard this, his expression suddenly tightened.

"Is there something wrong? Tell me, is there anything I can do for you?"

Seeing Bibi Dong's panic and confusion, Luo Jue smiled and waved to Bibi Dong, gesturing for Bibi Dong to come closer.

Bibi Dong was focused on Luo Jue and approached Luo Jue without thinking.

Suddenly a hand stretched out, hugged her waist and pulled her forward. The next moment, Bibi Dong was already in Luo Jue's arms.

Before Bibi Dong could say anything, she opened her eyes wide and watched Luo Jue's face approaching her.

The kiss came so suddenly that Bibi Dong was caught off guard.

However, Bibi Dong did not resist, she just closed her eyes and silently shed tears of unknown emotion.

Lip points.

Bibi Dong looked at Luo Jue complicatedly. Logically speaking, she should scold Luo Jue, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.

Luo Jue grabbed Bibi Dong's hand and kept Bibi Dong away from him.

When his soul was asleep, he touched Bibi Dong's dream. He knew Bibi Dong's most unknown past, and also knew Bibi Dong's worries all along.

"Dong'er, you know I won't lie to you. I love you more than myself. No matter what you have experienced in the past, I hope you can let me be by your side in the future."

Luo Jue stared at Bibi Dong affectionately. Two years of sleeping and two years of watching made him feel heartbroken for Bibi Dong. He no longer concealed his feelings, he wanted Bibi Dong to understand his heart.

Hearing Luo Jue's straightforward words, Bibi Dong was greatly shocked.

This was much more straightforward than the conversation between the two of them at the top of the Pope's Palace.

Now, before Bibi Dong were two choices, one was to accept Luo Jue's love, the other was to reject it.

She was so conflicted in her heart that she wanted to agree, but when she thought about her situation, she flinched.

"Jue'er, I know your feelings for me, but I...

Do you really not mind all my past? "

Bibi Dong felt her heart beating very fast. She was looking forward to it and afraid at the same time.

She was afraid that Luo Jue was just talking about it and would be suspicious of her once he learned about her past.

Luo Jue pulled Bibi Dong into his arms again.

"I know everything about your past. In the past two years, although I have been sleeping, I am very aware of what is happening around me, and I have also entered your dream. I know what you are worried about.

But what do those things that happened count?

We can't change the past, but at least we can create the future together, right? "

Luo Jue's gentle voice sounded in Bibi Dong's ears, and the content of the words shocked Bibi Dong again.

He knows, he knows it all!

Even then, will he continue to love me?

Suddenly, Bibi Dong felt a surge of emotion. She turned around and looked at Luo Jue.

There was no trace of falsehood in those clear eyes.

It's warmth, it's love, it's light.

At this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to be filled with happiness.

She showed a smile she had never seen in her life.

"Thank you, Jue'er, I love you too."

A touch of coolness, and the two lips touched again.

This kiss was Bibi Dong's reply to Luo Jue.

(The reflections are too long, so I won’t include the author’s words. Those who are not interested will not read it.

A reader brother gave me a suggestion to eliminate Bibi Dong’s past deeds and make that suffering become an illusion.To be honest, it's okay, but please forgive me if I don't want to do that.

It’s not that I have any other thoughts about the reader’s suggestion. It’s just that the reader’s suggestion gave me something to think about. I would also like to thank the reader here.

Just like the title of this chapter - love.

What is love? Does loving someone really require that person to be perfect?After all, how many people in this world can be perfect?Doesn’t loving someone mean that you also love their imperfect past?

Bibi Dong has endured hardships and changed her personality from a sunny girl to a body for herself. Luo Jue used practical actions to tell Bibi Dong that he was willing to protect her at all costs, thereby lifting Bibi Dong's self-isolation and accepting Luo Jue. Absolutely.

This routine is very vulgar, to the point of being vulgar, but I feel like there is no other way for Bibi Dong to effectively disarm her defenses.

In my heart, Bibi Dong is a woman who has been hurt and doesn't want to be hurt again. Luo Jue's appearance is to give her a protective umbrella so that she can be her truest self.

The length of this chapter is actually okay. Maybe my writing skills are not good enough and I failed to write a plot that satisfies everyone.

But in my opinion, this chapter really poured my emotions into it.

In fact, this book is already a self-made work. It depends on everyone's support and voting messages and my own emotions to persist until now. I don't want to have money anymore, so I can make some people compare with me. If everyone who has the same emotions feels a little better after seeing it, that would be good.

Thank you again for your support.

Without you, I might have become an eunuch.

PS: When I was writing this chapter, I kept thinking about the reader who has many nicknames with Dong. I want to laugh as soon as I write Dong'er, as if I am calling him, hahaha. )