Ronin from Douluo

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

She raised the jade vase with her jade hand and filled the jade cup with graceful movements.

The mellow and rich aroma of wine filled the entire courtyard. Zeng Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath of the aroma of wine that filled the air, which aroused his greed. He couldn't help but want to step forward and taste the taste.

However, when he thought of the identity of the woman in front of him, Zeng Yi didn't dare to move.

Not only her identity and status, but also her strength are the top ones on this continent. To say that she is now the strongest female soul master in Douluo Continent is not an exaggeration.

I thought I could spend today safely, but Zeng Yi didn't expect that he would be given such a heavy blow right from the start, which made Zeng Yi feel a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, Zeng Yi would rather face the so-called licking dogs in Wuhun Palace to cause trouble for him than face this terrifying woman.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes lightly, with star-like brilliance flowing in her eyes, looked at Zeng Yi who was standing there, and said softly.

"Come and sit down."

That sweet voice reached Zeng Yi's ears, and seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, soothing Zeng Yi's nervousness and calming him down. Unknowingly, he was attracted to her and was willing to listen to any of her requests.

For a moment, Zeng Yi's eyes became confused.

not good!

Soon, Zeng Yi realized something was wrong and bit the tip of his tongue. The stinging pain restored his energy and his eyes became clear again.

She is worthy of being the crown prince of the Wuhun Palace, the most powerful woman today, and she almost fell with just one word.

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

"What are you doing standing still? Could it be that I, the emperor, still can't invite you?" Seeing that Zeng Yi didn't move, Bibi Dong said again, her tone still a little dissatisfied, but there was approval in her eyes.

There are not many young people in the world who can wake up from the charm of her words so quickly and live like this.

"Haha, I'm sorry. The Pope personally came here, which surprised the boy so much that he couldn't react for a while." Zeng Yi said with an embarrassed smile, a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and finally walked over.

He didn't know why Pope Bibi Dong came to him alone so late, but Zeng Yi had already prepared for the worst on the way to Wuhun Palace, so Zeng Yi wouldn't be too surprised by what happened.

Zeng Yi walked into the pavilion and sat opposite Bibi Dong, watching her pour the wine. Every movement revealed her nobility, elegance, extraordinary temperament, and excellence.

Zeng Yi knew that the woman in front of him was already middle-aged, but time seemed to have left no trace on her body.

That almost perfect face, fair and tender skin like a girl, smooth green hair tied into a bun, wearing white moon clothes, her temperament is dignified and elegant, quiet and gentle.

Both temperament and appearance are almost perfect.

Zeng Yi looked at this almost perfect face, thinking in his heart, what exactly did this woman want to do when she came to him?

Is it possible that Qian Renxue came to cause trouble for her because she used Qian Renxue's majesty to lose face last time in the Pope's Palace?

Thinking about it this way, Zeng Yi felt that it really might be the case. However, he is already a pope, so he shouldn't be so petty, right?

Bibi Dong didn't know what Zeng Yi was slandering in her heart, so she picked up a jade cup filled with wine and put it in front of Zeng Yi.

"I see you are also a wine lover. This is a good treasure collected by my emperor, Bingtian Lingquan Brewing. Try it?" Bibi Dong said with a chuckle, glancing at the wine hanging on Zeng Yi's waist.

gourd.

Seeing the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, this gorgeous woman pouring wine for him personally and handing it to him, I was easily flattered and felt very surprised.

How can I be so virtuous? Can a handsome man really do whatever he wants?

Looking at the glass of wine on the table, Zeng Yi raised his eyes again and landed on Bibi Dong, pretending to be frightened and said: "Sir Pope, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If you do this, I'm very panicked.

"

As a titled Douluo, Bibi Dong naturally has good eyesight. She looked at Zeng Yi's frightened look, but she knew very well that this man was just pretending, and his eyes were very calm.

Facing him as a titled Douluo and even the Pope of Wuhun Palace, apart from being a little nervous and surprised at the beginning, he showed no other behavior. He was just like an ordinary person, and he even had the intention to joke around.

There was another person, even a Soul Saint, a Soul Master in the Soul Douluo realm. In front of him, he was too arrogant to even breathe.

She had only heard about this young man's deeds before, but now she saw it with her own eyes. During this short period of contact, Bibi Dong admired this young man's state of mind and became even more interested in him.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, she just put her chin in one hand, leaning on the stone table, looking at the young man in front of her with a smile, and glanced at the wine glass on the table, her meaning was clear and simple.

Zeng Yi grimaced and looked at the wine Bibi Dong served for him. Although it exuded an alluring aroma, it tempted him to taste it.

But, isn't it poisonous?

You're on someone else's territory, so if someone wants to deal with you, there's no need to poison you.

"Okay, then I thank the Pope for the wine." Zeng Yi said helplessly, stretched out his hand and picked up the glass of wine.

When his palm touched the jade cup, Zeng Yi felt an icy chill coming from it.

On the surface of the clear water-like liquid, a layer of icy cold mist condensed and circulated.

Holding the wine glass, Zeng Yi glanced at Bibi Dong again, and then took a sip.

The cool wine flowed into his mouth and down his throat. The cold feeling made Zeng Yi's whole body tremble and he shuddered, as if a basin of icy cold water was poured on his head.

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

Then, a warm feeling began to rise in the cold belly, and the aroma of the wine began to flow back into the mouth and stomach. This feeling was indescribably refreshing. It was like the ice and snow melting, and the spring coming quietly.

Under the warm sunshine and fresh soil, green buds sprout out of the ground, full of spring and endless life.

"How's the wine?"

The gentle voice awakened Zeng Yi who was intoxicated in the artistic conception. When he came back to his senses, Zeng Yi's face was already rosy. Just a glass of wine made him a little drunk.

“Good wine!”

Zeng Yi sighed in admiration, stared at the sapphire wine bottle on the table with greedy eyes, glanced at Bibi Dong again, and asked a little embarrassedly.

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

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

"Of course. You are engaged to Na'er. Na'er is my only disciple. I treat her like a daughter. You can also be regarded as my future son-in-law. How can I refuse to agree to your request?

"Bibi Dong said with a smile.

After hearing what she said, Zeng Yi's hand that originally stretched out to the wine bottle couldn't help but take it back after a pause.

Looking at the Pope, Zeng Yi had an awkward smile on his face and said, "Pope, if you have any questions, just tell me. Is it possible that you came to me at night just to treat me to this glass of wine?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "I really just came to treat you to a drink and have a heart-to-heart talk with you."

"Have a heart-to-heart talk?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was a little confused.

Under the bright moonlight, the cool night breeze, and a man and a woman drinking wine in the small pavilion in the courtyard, it is indeed a good environment for chatting.

However, Zeng Yi didn't dare to think about this woman in front of him.

Bibi Dong really came to see Zeng Yi, to see what kind of person this young man who was his disciple's fiancé and who also attracted his daughter's heart was.

"How does it feel to live in my Wuhun Palace?" Bibi Dong asked casually.

Zeng Yi thought for a while and said, "It's not bad. This yard is quite big and no one disturbs me. It's very quiet. I live quite comfortably."

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

Hearing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes. The courtyard is surrounded by eyeliners who monitor it around the clock. Don't you know about this?

"You should ask Na'er out more often. You are her fiancé. Cultivate more feelings and walk around Wuhun City. Wuhun City is very big and has many interesting places. If you walk more, you might like this place.

." Bibi Dong looked at Zeng Yi and suggested.

"Uh, um, I will." Zeng Yi nodded in agreement, very perfunctorily.

"I remember that you taught me at Shrek Academy for a while, right?" As she said that, Bibi Dong inadvertently brought up another topic.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Bibi Dong did not continue to answer, picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, turned away and looked at the bright full moon in the sky, and was silent for a long time.

In those eyes as clear as glass, memories flashed, and thoughts surged.

The bright moon was reflected in her eyes, the cool breeze blew by, a strand of black hair floated past her eyes, and Bibi Dong sighed quietly.

"The moon is so round tonight~"

Zeng Yi was also stunned by Bibi Dong's reaction. He was a little confused about why she suddenly started to express her emotions to him.

The bright moonlight illuminated one side of Zeng Yi's body, and he couldn't help but look up.

"Indeed, I can't remember the last time I saw such a round moon."

Looking at the moon in the distance can always make people's thoughts surge and recall the past.

Looking at the moon, Zeng Yi couldn't help but recall that when he was still in the village, he often looked up at the bright moon alone at night.

And those years when I was trapped in the Soul Beast Forest.

Under the silent and lonely moonlight, it is the youth that has passed away.

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

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