207: Chapter 207 What about me?

Bibi Dong's figure arrived at the Holy Sons Palace.

Su Wen actually hadn't gone to the bedchamber to find her tonight.

Even though he had just returned.

Bibi Dong felt a sense of being discarded after everything was over.

This made her mood very irritable.

Bibi Dong first glanced at the Saintesss Palace.

Hu Liena's room had no issues and she had already fallen asleep, so Bibi Dong felt relieved as she walked into the courtyard of the Holy Sons Palace.

Bibi Dong was somewhat nervous, not knowing what excuse to use to stay when she saw Su Wen later.

She couldn't just be as direct as last time, right?

Bibi Dong felt that she couldn't bring herself to do that.

If it were still like that...

Would the master-Disciple relationship between her and Xiao Wen be terminated!

“Supreme Pontiff, it's so late, do you have some business?”

Bi Ji suddenly walked out.

She was somewhat nervous in her heart.

The Saint was currently doing things with Elder Ling Yuan.

If Bibi Dong went in...

Bi Ji didn't dare to imagine what would happen.

“It's none of your business, go and rest!”

Bibi Dong spoke indifferently.

“Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, the Saint was very exhausted when he returned; he has already fallen into a deep sleep.”

“Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff, may I ask what you and the Saint have been doing these past few days?”

Bi Ji was very clever; knowing she might not be able to stop her, she directly named the taboo in Bibi Dong's heart.

Hearing Bi Ji's words, a flash of panic crossed the face of the previously calm and composed Bibi Dong.

She had a guilty conscience.

Bibi Dong immediately thought of the absurd things she had done with the Saint.

But Xiao Wen's state had been very good during this time; even though they spent every day together, no problems had arisen.

Furthermore, she gave Xiao Wen nourishment every morning.

Therefore, he shouldn't be exhausted.

“Supreme Pontiff, as you know, I am a physician. As the most special healing Spirit Beast in the Star Dou Great Forest, I can observe changes in Xiao Wen's condition.”

Bi Ji's plain words made Bibi Dong's heart skip a beat.

Bi Ji was a healing-type Spirit Beast; she knew the details of Xiao Wen's body too well.

“Hehe, perhaps he's just weary from searching for Spirit Beasts day and night.”

“Let him have a good rest.”

“There's no need to tell him I came!”

Bibi Dong immediately turned and left, truly afraid that if she stayed any longer, Bi Ji would see through her.

Watching Bibi Dong's departing back, Bi Ji also breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked back at the room, feeling a bit jealous, a bit envious, and even more resentful.

She felt a bit like an incompetent wife.

Having to help her husband cover things up.

Bi Ji touched her lower abdomen, and a look of anticipation appeared on her exquisite face.

“I wonder if this time there will be...”

...

Bibi Dong returned to her bedchamber, her heart still somewhat in turmoil.

She knew that Bi Ji likely knew something.

She just didn't know how much she knew.

However, given the other's personality, even if she knew some inside information, she wouldn't go around spreading rumors.

“Phew!”

Bibi Dong calmed down, seeing that there was no sign of Su Wen in the vast palace.

That feeling of emptiness and loneliness welled up in her heart.

She took out one of Su Wen's coats from her spirit tool.

She held it in her arms.

Lightly sniffing the scent on it.

It felt as if he were right beside her.

“Should I find an excuse to place some of Xiao Wen's things in the room?”

Bibi Dong took off her long dress, lay down on the bed holding the coat, and fell into a deep sleep, murmuring under her breath.

At the same time, in the Hall of Worship, under the pressure and 'friendly' fistfights of several High Priests, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm voluntarily offered its Origin for the High Priests to absorb.

Qian Daoliu discovered a problem: the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's Origin was extremely thick; if given some time, it could even briefly recover to a certain extent.

If recycled, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's energy could be absorbed by fifteen Titled Douluo for seven thousand years.

Furthermore, the Cultivation speed of all Spirit Masters who absorbed the Soul Power would double.

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was simply a large-scale energy converter, capable of providing a steady stream of Soul Power.

Qian Daoliu felt that if the Elder Palace were given a little time, several Super Douluo would likely appear before long.

“You all absorb for three days. In three days, send it to the Elder Palace as per Bibi Dong's request.”

“Golden Crocodile, Lion... you take turns watching it. Do not relax for a single moment, especially when at the Elder Palace. Do not be careless. Stay for three days and then bring it back to the Hall of Worship!”

...

As the morning sun rose.

Bibi Dong woke from her deep sleep, two patches of blush appearing on her pretty face.

Looking at the coat in her arms.

It was damp.

She tidied the coat, put it back into her spirit tool, and then rubbed her forehead.

She had dreamed of Xiao Wen last night, and she even had a little belly.

She felt ashamed thinking of that dream.

How could a master give her Disciple...

Have a child.

Bibi Dong covered her burning face.

She shook her head.

Wanting to quickly forget this matter.

She stepped off the bed and selected a golden long dress from the cabinet.

Sitting before the dressing table, looking at her somewhat languid and flushed face, she took a deep breath.

“Someone, come!”

In an instant.

The maids outside the bedchamber walked in one after another upon hearing her.

Bai Yinger stepped forward proactively.

“Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff?”

“Prepare some food for the Saint and send it over; it should be nourishing for the body.”

Bibi Dong thought of Bi Ji's words from last night.

She had indeed been a bit indulgent with Su Wen lately.

She had to let him conserve himself.

Let him recover for a while.

This would also prevent Bi Ji from noticing anything wrong.

Just as Bai Yinger took the order, Bibi Dong suddenly changed her mind: “Bring the Saint here to dine with me!”

“Yes, Your Holiness the Supreme Pontiff!”

...

At this moment in the Holy Sons Palace, Hu Liena stood joyfully before Su Wen.

She hadn't expected Senior Brother to return last night; had she known, she would have woken up early to make something he liked to eat.

“Nana, how has your Cultivation progress been lately?”

Su Wen checked the status of Hu Liena's Cultivate.

As the Saintess, her Cultivation speed had already far exceeded the original timeline.

“Not bad, you haven't been slack!”

“Heehee, of course!”

Hu Liena stepped forward and hugged Su Wen with practiced ease.

Burying her head in the familiar embrace, she took a deep breath.

It was the scent of Senior Brother!

She rubbed her cheeks against him twice, a hint of enjoyment and satisfaction on her face.

Su Wen felt that Hu Liena had completely grown up.

The one in his arms was no longer the porcelain doll of the past.

“Hehe, still such a fangirl!”

Zi Ji's voice suddenly rang out.

Hu Liena and Su Wen looked over at the same time; Zi Ji was lying in a cradle, holding a book and reading with great interest.

Perhaps sensing their gaze, Zi Ji looked up.

“What is it?”

“Humph!”

Hu Liena gave a light snort and ignored her.

Su Wen, on the other hand, asked a question: “What kind of book are you reading?”

“It's about a master and a Disciple. The master gets pregnant, and the Disciple is with the master's younger Disciple, then with the master's daughter. Later, when things come to light, the master locks the Disciple in a secret room. The younger Disciple and the daughter sneak in to save him, but they end up arguing with the master over who he belongs to, and the Disciple gets dismembered...”

Su Wen's face twitched as he heard this: “What a mess, you should read less of that!”

“His Highness the Holy Son, the Supreme Pontiff wants you to go over!”

At this time, Bai Yinger walked into the courtyard.

“What about me?”

Hu Liena said excitedly.

Bai Yinger: “Her Holiness the Supreme Pontiff did not say!”

Hu Liena: “...”