Wang Jingyu raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.
"Why am I really back? Do you still have a premonition that I will come back?"
Ju Douluo shook his head repeatedly, endured the severe pain in his body, and explained.
"It's your Majesty. It was your Majesty who sensed your return two days ago. She has been waiting for you..."
"Oh I got it."
Wang Jingyu had some sense. Could it be that Nizi Dong'er had a close connection with him? Could she actually sense his return?
This is also quite a magical thing.
Wang Jingyu walked towards the Pope's Palace with a smile on his face. When he reached the third step, he stopped.
"Elder Ju, I just taught you a lesson. From now on, you must know what you should say and say what you shouldn't and try to shut up.
And be loyal to Dong'er, otherwise, if I find out that you dare to betray Dong'er, it won't just be the lesson you learned just now."
Wang Jingyu snorted coldly and walked into the Pope's Palace.
Although Ju Douluo had already guessed before, the seemingly real illusion was probably Wang Jingyu's work.
But hearing him admit it with his own ears made Ju Douluo tremble for no reason. This kid had actually reached such a stage.
If he hadn't stopped, he might have been hurt to death.
Horrible, this kid is so terrible! He is absolutely unwilling to try it a second time with that feeling of life being worse than death.
Ghost Douluo frowned in confusion and looked at Ju Douluo strangely.
"Yueguan, who is that kid? Why did you just let him walk into the Pope's Palace? Aren't you afraid that the great priest will blame you, and you and I can't bear to eat?"
Ju Douluo winked at him.
"Have you forgotten what your Majesty said the day before yesterday? That boy is the object of my affection.
He is also the most favored disciple of the former Haotian Douluo Tang Chen. Nineteen years ago, didn’t he make a big fuss in the temple because of this disciple?”
Ghost Douluo was finally awakened at this time, showing an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"So it's him? Let's go to the Enshrinement Hall quickly and report this matter to the Great Enshrinement Hall.
Two days ago, you said that was just speculation, but now that he is really back, we should..."
"You have to go, I won't touch that brow anyway, I just fell into his illusion again.
In that illusion, I felt like an ant, and he was like the god who created the world. If he wanted, he could directly kill me in the illusion."
Ju Douluo flatly rejected Ghost Douluo's proposal and issued a warning to him.
"Old ghost, I suggest you stay out of this business. His illusion ability has reached its peak.
It would be easy to use illusions to kill us all, but if you are alive and well, you can report it there."
"Yueguan, I didn't expect that a young boy could scare you like this? Humph.
Okay, if you don’t want to go, then I’ll go by myself. I still don’t believe it. The temple can’t do anything to Tang Chen, nor can it do anything to his disciples.”
Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo sarcastically and walked towards the enshrinement hall!
After Ju Douluo saw how terrifying Wang Jingyu was, he certainly didn't want to see his gay friend just running to commit suicide, so he quickly stopped him.
"Old ghost, you should think twice!"
"That kid is really not something we can afford to offend now. I'm doing it for your own good."
"Listen to my advice and don't go report it to make a big offering."
…
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong was dealing with things, and she had a headache when she saw the memorials sent from the main palaces in major cities that she needed to review.
But she couldn't stop, because only when she was busy could she temporarily forget about missing Wang Jingyu and relieve her pain.
Suddenly a soft voice came into her ears: "Dong'er, I'm back."
The pen in Bibi Dong's hand fell to the ground. She raised her head in astonishment and looked at the place where the sound came from.
Her beautiful eyes like clear springs shed tears uncontrollably.
She was afraid that she was blinded now, so she rubbed her eyes with her hands and pinched her face.
After confirming that she was not dreaming, she couldn't wait to stand up from her position and rush towards the lover she thought about day and night.
Like a young swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Wang Jingyu's arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and started crying wildly.
"Asshole, you still know how to come back, it's been nearly twenty years since you left, bastard, bastard!"
Bibi Dong cried and hit Wang Jingyu on the back with her pink fist, wanting to tell her lover how much she missed him.
Wang Jingyu also hugged her into his arms and smiled softly.
"Sorry, Dong'er, I didn't expect that this trial would actually take nearly twenty years, I'm sorry."
With the warm fragrance and jade in her arms, Wang Jingyu felt very satisfied.
In his previous life, he was alone and never had a girlfriend.
In this life, he really feels very happy to have a silly girl who has been waiting for him for nearly twenty years.
Wang Jingyu looked at Bibi Dong's beautiful face tenderly and found that twenty years had not left any traces of aging on her body.
It even allowed her to have the youthfulness of a girl, the dignity of a royal sister, and the elegance of a pope at the same time.
Her delicate red lips made him kiss her involuntarily.
"Dong'er, you are so beautiful."
This was the first time Wang Jingyu took the initiative to kiss Bibi Dong. It was also because in the past twenty years, his longing for Bibi Dong drove him to take such initiative.
Bibi Dong's whole body trembled, and her tears fell uncontrollably again. This piece of wood finally came to its senses...
Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo pushed and shoved all the way to the enshrinement hall.
When I first entered the hall, I saw Qian Xunji kneeling on the ground, covering his head with his hands, crying like a ghost.
"Father, I am guilty. Please kill me. I am a sinner..."
"Father, please kill me, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore."
"Kill me, kill me!!!"
…
Qian Xunji seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He kept crying and howling, and even kept banging his head on the ground. There were blood marks on his forehead even if he touched it.
His crazy behavior made all the worshippers moved, and the second worshipper wanted to help him up from the ground.
Qian Daoliu took the lead and knocked Qian Xunji unconscious with a slap.
After knocking Qian Xunji unconscious, Qian Dao looked at the four guards kneeling on one knee with murderous intent.
"What happened? Don't tell me, you don't understand either? I leave the safety of the former Pope to you.
You actually put him in such a situation! Do you have to want to die?"
The four guards also secretly cried out, how could they know what happened?
One of the guards bowed his head humbly.
"Big Consecration, we didn't know what happened just now, but suddenly the former Pope covered his head and howled in pain.
This is indeed the first time we have seen this situation. Previous popes have had no problems with it. I'm sorry, but we were negligent in our duties."
Holding your head and moaning for no reason?
The two Douluo, Ghost and Ju, looked at each other and vaguely guessed what happened...