Chapter 284
As the Pope, she is naturally served by someone in her daily life. Although she herself is not of high birth, she has had to live a so-called 'aristocratic' way of life since she became a saint, and she has been used to it for so many years.

If it is too late to deal with government affairs on weekdays, Bibi Dong will sleep directly in the bedroom behind the study. Over the years, Bibi Dong has been tortured by these trivial affairs, and basically rarely returns to her bedroom to sleep, so Bibi Dong's personal The maids are also used to waiting around the study.

However, the benefits of being so diligent are also obvious, which makes Bibi Dong extremely powerful in controlling the lower level of the Spirit Hall. In the past, the lower level members of the Spirit Hall only had to be responsible to their superiors. They are basically deaf and blind, and Bibi Dong knows the situation everywhere while dealing with trivial matters.

Even though she knew nothing about political affairs before, now that she is getting better and better, she is already deeply loved by people. Qian Daoliu, an old stubborn who only knows Shinto, naturally doesn't understand the way of it. When will her reputation be high enough? , the accumulation of strength is enough, and it is time to liquidate
After changing clothes, Bibi Dong waved back a few maids, then leaned back without majesty, lying on the bed motionless like an ordinary person who had worked hard all day, only in this kind of solitude can she enjoy A brief moment of ease.

After a while, Bibi Dong stood up, and took out a mask as thin as a cicada's wings and a set of very plain skirts from the storage soul guide close to her body, which were no different from those worn by ordinary soul masters outside.

In the past, Bibi Dong would often sneak out at night and inspect around the Wuhun City, often seeing things that she would never see, and also more intuitively perceive the living conditions of ordinary soul masters in Wuhun City. The complete side can never be seen in other people's descriptions.

It is precisely because of this that she can formulate various laws and regulations that can satisfy the public, and as an unprecedented female pope, she can win the love that previous popes have never enjoyed.

After simply tidying up the mask in front of her, Bibi Dong put it on her face. Her face suddenly changed. Many wrinkles appeared on her originally delicate face, and her facial features also shifted slightly, turning into an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong used her soul power again, and used tricks similar to the bone shrinking skill to make her tall figure much shorter. Coupled with the worn-out long dress that she entrusted someone to buy from an ordinary family, the overall image is nothing short of amazing. People think of the Pope, but even ordinary middle-class people can't think of it, which shows how much Bibi Dong cares about it.

After completing the camouflage, Bibi Dong concealed her aura, skillfully got out of the window, avoided the patrolling guards all the way, and headed down the mountain along the darkness.

After leaving Wuhun Mountain, Bibidong no longer concealed her figure, and walked on the road in an open manner. She was pretending that she had asked Yueguan to obtain a full set of identity certificates a long time ago, and the control of the Wuhun City formation Also in her hands, it can naturally eliminate the trajectory of her own actions after disguising herself, so that she will not be noticed by the big formation.

In this way, no one except Yue Guan knew about Bibi Dong's little tricks.

In this way, Bibi Dong went unimpeded all the way, without any interrogation, and came directly to the agreed place with Leng Xiyao.

Bibi Dong also carefully selected the place to meet Leng Xiyao, and finally settled on the roof of a high-rise residential building that was still under construction.

As the number of people living outside the Wuhun City continues to increase, the land of the Wuhun City seems to be insufficient, but the ecological system of the Wuhun Forest cannot be destroyed rashly to expand, so the advanced construction methods from the Jujian City were introduced here. Some high-rise buildings were built in the original slums, and even if something happened, the loss could be controlled within a very small range.

This building has more than 20 floors, and it is considered an extremely high building in the entire Wuhun City. At this time, Leng Xiyao was sitting on the edge of the top floor, her legs were dangling in the air, and she was humming a little song from her hometown , looking very happy.

Tianmeng stood behind Leng Xiyao, looking like a bodyguard standing guard, afraid that the heartless host in front of him would accidentally fall off. Although Leng Xiyao could fly, if someone's attention was caught Not a good thing.
"Xiyao, someone is here, it should be Bibi Dong." Sensing a middle-aged woman coming up, Tianmeng was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted based on the power contained in the other person's body, Leng Xiyao reminded.

Leng Xiyao turned around and saw a middle-aged woman with a very ordinary appearance. She couldn't help being a little stunned. She even felt that Tianmeng recognized the wrong person.

"Auntie, who are you?"

Hearing Leng Xiyao's address, Bibi Dong always felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was strange, but she didn't say much, and directly took off her mask, revealing her original delicate face .

Leng Xiyao is no stranger to this face. Thanks to the development of soul tools, His Majesty's face has long been known to the entire continent, so he quickly changed his voice and said with a smile: "Ah, I thought it was Who, it turned out to be His Majesty the Pope. In the past, His Majesty's face could only be seen in official propaganda. Now I know that even the best soul guide can't restore one ten thousandth of His Majesty's face. Seeing once is worth hearing a hundred times, you and I will go to the street together, I am afraid that others will think we are sisters~"

To be honest, Bibidong usually hates flattery, but after listening to Leng Xiyao's words, she realized that it wasn't that she hated other people's flattery, but that those people couldn't say it to her heart at all.

Your Majesty is completely different from your Majesty. It has always been her ambition to be called Your Majesty by the people. On the other hand, she is praised for being young and beautiful. No woman does not like such compliments.

Not to mention that since she became the pope, no one dared to praise her appearance so directly since she became a saint. After all, this is an extremely disrespectful behavior. How can anyone be as direct as Leng Xiyao.

Although she was a little happy in her heart, Bibi Dong still had a straight face and said to Leng Xiyao: "Okay, don't be so talkative, I'm here this time to discuss something with you."

Speaking of business, Leng Xiyao was unambiguous, and with a wave of her jade hand, she took out two chairs, set up a tea table, took out a teapot full of tea and two teacups, poured a quarter of each Three, then invite Bibi Dong to take a seat.

Although the two were in a messy construction site, the sense of ritual came out immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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