Chapter 51 The Boudoir
Chapter 51 The Boudoir
Chapter 51 The Boudoir
After the ghost left.
Ye Qifeng stepped into the palace.
There was no one in the palace at this time, except for the Holy Emperor's warriors who were guarding and patrolling outside the door.
After passing through a small courtyard, we arrived at the front hall of the palace.
Looking around, it's all clear at a glance.
The decoration of the front hall inside the palace is simple and austere, without any extreme luxury or extravagance. Apart from a rosewood couch, there is no other superfluous furniture.
The sandalwood seat appears to be used for meditation.
At the very back was a bedroom. As soon as the door opened, a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted out, causing Ye Qifeng to pause in surprise.
It tastes so familiar.
Yes, this scent is the same as the fragrance on Bibi Dong's body.
Night Wind remembered.
This is the Holy Maiden's Palace. It was where Bibi Dong lived before.
This is her boudoir.
"Wait a minute, shouldn't she have moved to the Pope's private palace? Is she still living here?"
Ye Qifeng shook his head and walked in with a question in his mind.
It catches the eye.
The room was large, with a big bed in the center. The purple bedding on it was a little messy, as if someone had slept on it not long ago.
It seems that Bibi Dong has been living here all along.
Beside the bed is a simple dressing table with a dressing mirror and various cosmetics, which is a little messy.
At the foot of the bed, directly opposite, was a large wardrobe. The wardrobe door seemed not to be closed tightly, with a slight gap being opened, but the inside could not be seen, and it was unclear whether it was broken.
Next to the wardrobe stood a full-length mirror and a standing clothes rack, on which hung several soft silk pajamas, one of which was a camisole.
At the far end of the room was a large screen with exquisite relief carvings, blocking out what lay behind it.
Ye Qifeng went over to take a look. Inside were a washroom, a bathroom, and a toilet, all connected together.
In addition, there were many toiletries and bath products, the most eye-catching of which was a large wooden bathtub, indicating that the owner of the room seemed to enjoy taking baths.
After looking around, Ye Qifeng returned to the room.
The room is well-lit, with a soft, warm glow that is neither too bright nor too dim, creating a very comfortable atmosphere.
The entire room is decorated in a light purple color scheme, giving it a warm and elegant feel.
"It seems Bibi Dong really likes purple."
Ye Qifeng smiled as he recalled Bibi Dong's slender figure. "Purple really suits her; she has an unparalleled temperament."
Looking at the somewhat messy bed and dressing table, Ye Qifeng shook his head slightly.
However, when his gaze fell again on the slightly ajar cabinet door, he seemed to recall some scene, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily: "No way?"
As if guided by some strange force, he stepped forward and reached for the cabinet door handle with both hands, but before he could exert any force, the cabinet door suddenly opened by itself.
Whoosh—!
Night Seven Wind was instantly submerged.
Yes, the clothes in the closet suddenly collapsed and fell on him.
Ye Qifeng struggled for a while before finally emerging from the pile of clothes, with a woman's undergarment still hanging on his head.
He reached out and pulled it off, only to find it was a garment. A few black lines involuntarily appeared on his forehead.
Looking at the various kinds of clothing scattered on the floor, there were all kinds of clothes: intimate pajamas, tube tops, underwear, tights, long skirts, and so on.
The vast majority are purple, but there are also many other colors such as white, red, and gold.
They were piled up haphazardly.
Ye Qifeng couldn't help but twitch his lips: "This is truly an eye-opener for me!"
Is this the true face of the legendary goddess—glamorous on the outside, but messy and untidy at home?
He shook his head helplessly and sighed, then buried himself in tidying up.
This sorting took Ye Qifeng quite a bit of time.
A full hour later, Ye Qifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the clothes that had been sorted and were now neatly hung or folded, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed the cabinet door.
Then tidy up the messy dressing table and bed.
"Finally finished." Ye Qifeng collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.
It was already noon.
As usual, it was time for Yoruichi's afternoon nap.
At the orphanage, Ye Qifeng did nothing but read and sleep, so he developed the habit of taking a nap.
Lying in bed, smelling the lingering fragrance of the bedding, Ye Qifeng's eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He was exhausted after tidying up the entire bedroom.
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The Papal Palace, the council chamber.
Bibi Dong, who had been busy dealing with the affairs of the Spirit Hall, put down the last memorial, stretched comfortably, and her curvaceous figure was revealed in an instant.
Her pale purple eyes looked at an exquisite box on the table.
This was delivered by the Elders' Hall half an hour ago.
It contains the newly made Holy Son token.
Bibi Dong activated her Jade Hand Soul Power, reached out and grabbed the exquisite box instantly.
Injecting soul power causes the box's clasp to pop open automatically, and the lid to open.
Inside lay three exquisite silver tokens, each about half the size of a palm.
Bibi Dong picked up one of the tokens with her jade-like hand, her gaze fixed on it.
After a long while, Bibi Dong looked at the specially made Holy Son Token in her hand. It felt cool and comfortable to hold. She opened her mouth slightly and exhaled a fragrant breath:
"It's far superior to the Saintess Token I used to have. Those old fogies in the Hall of Offerings and the Hall of Elders seem to value Xiao Feng highly, especially that old bastard Qian Daoliu. But..."
Bibi Dong gave a cold laugh and continued, "Xiao Feng is already my disciple, and you can't take him away from me."
She put the token back in the box, closed the lid, and then put it back into the soul tool on her wrist.
"I'll leave it to Xiao Feng later. The administrative matters are all settled, and there's nothing I need to handle personally for the time being. I'll go see him in a bit," Bibi Dong thought to herself, deciding to go see her newly accepted disciple, Ye Qifeng.
She remembered that it was the ghost who arranged Ye Qifeng's accommodation.
"Elder Ghost!" Bibi Dong transmitted her voice through her soul power, summoning him.
A moment later, the ghostly figure appeared in a wisp of mist.
"Your Holiness the Pope!" Ghostly knelt on one knee in greeting.
"How are the arrangements for the Holy Son's residence?" Bibi Dong's voice was indifferent, maintaining the Pope's majesty.
"Your Highness has been accommodated in the Holy Son's Palace," Ghost replied.
"Very good." Bibi Dong gave her approval as usual.
"Wait... Holy Son Palace? Where did this Holy Son Palace come from?" Bibi Dong suddenly froze.
After a moment's thought.
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
At this moment, Bibi Dong finally realized that the Holy Son's Palace was actually the Holy Maiden's Palace.
Before she became a saint, the temple was not actually called the temple of the saint, but the temple of the saint, because the previous pope, Qian Xunji, was the previous saint, and that place was originally his residence.
However, later, Chihiro became the Pope and moved into the Pope's private palace.
The Temple of the Holy Child remained unused for more than ten years until she was canonized as a saint, at which point it was converted into the Temple of the Holy Maiden and became her residence.
After Bibidon became Pope, she should have moved into the papal bedroom behind the papal palace.
However, because the papal palace behind the papal palace was where the former pope, Chihiro Chihiro, had lived, it was the source of her nightmares.
She disliked it, even loathed and hated it, wishing she could slap it into dust.
Therefore, Bibi Dong did not want to stay there.
Even on ordinary days, she would only rest for a while on the soft couch of the papal throne in the council hall of the papal palace, or in the rest room behind the council hall.
She also habitually returned to her original temple to rest at night.
Bibi Dong preferred the Holy Maiden Temple.
That was the place she knew.
Only in the Temple of the Holy Maiden could she find a sense of peace.
Therefore, Bibi Dong never moved out of the Holy Maiden Temple.
However, not many people know about this.
Since the tragedy, Bibi Dong has become a reclusive person, never allowing anyone to enter her room, not even her personal maid.
She is usually busy with her cultivation and doesn't like to tidy up, so her room is usually quite messy.
Now, however, the ghost has arranged for Ye Qifeng to reside in the Holy Maiden's Palace.
Right now, her disciple Ye Qifeng is very likely in her boudoir.
If she sees something he shouldn't see, how will she maintain the dignity a teacher should have when facing her students in the future?
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's pale purple pupils involuntarily widened, and she felt flustered.
Bibi Dong hurriedly got up and disappeared from the papal throne in a flash.
In the main hall of the Papal Palace, Ghost was completely bewildered as he watched the Pope's inexplicable departure, but he didn't dwell on it.
His body then transformed into a wisp of mist, leaving the hall and returning to his post.
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(End of this chapter)
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