Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 14 This isn't the first time I've seen...

"Miss Yuehua, this will be your residence from now on."

The maid brought Tang Yuehua to a small courtyard and spoke softly.

The courtyard is not big. Although it is not magnificent, it is quiet and elegant, and has everything you need. No one treats Tang Yuehua harshly because of her identity.

"Well, thank you for the trouble." Tang Yuehua thanked the maid softly.

She was not an arrogant person, and now she was living under someone else's roof, with her life and death not in her own hands. How could Tang Yuehua act like a young lady?

"It's not a problem. I'm just doing something for His Holiness the Pope." The maid smiled and shook her head.

When mentioning the words "Your Holiness the Pope", his tone couldn't help but be filled with a bit of heartfelt admiration.

Pei An began to have some supporters in the Spirit Hall.

But most of them are women.

After all, although Pei An has no problems with his own abilities, he still has few achievements.

However, his extraordinary appearance still earned him a group of young fans.

This made Bibi Dong feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Ah An, who clearly belongs to him alone, is suddenly coveted by so many girls.

This was the first time that Bibi Dong felt that Pei An taking over as Pope was not a good thing.

And this little maid is one of the fangirls.

"pope……"

Tang Yuehua murmured softly, recalling Pei An's handsome and otherworldly face like a banished immortal.

Tang Yuehua pursed her cherry lips, looked at the little maid, and asked softly, "Where is the Pope now?"

Hearing Tang Yuehua's question, the little maid glanced at her with a hint of surprise, and said in an inexplicable tone:

"Miss Yuehua, you don't have any thoughts about our Pope, do you?"

"Then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. There are many people in our Spirit Hall who have feelings for the Pope, but only a few can get close to him."

"Lady Bibi Dong, the former Pope's student, is extremely possessive of Pope Pei."

"Except for the maids in the Pope's courtyard, any other women who want to approach the Pope will be stopped by her."

At this point, the maid's tone became somewhat dissatisfied, and she was obviously very dissatisfied with Bibi Dong's behavior of occupying Pei An.

But then her tone became somewhat helpless.

"After all, he is of noble status and has known Pope Pei for a long time."

"So, Miss Yuehua, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"After all, your identity is not right. If you displease Lady Bibi Dong, your life here will be difficult."

"Of course, if His Holiness the Pope is willing to stand on your side, that would be different."

"But even thinking about it is impossible. Miss Yuehua, although you are very beautiful, the Pope is not the kind of person who would develop feelings for you just because of that."

"After all, this should be the first time that His Holiness the Pope has met Miss Yuehua."

"I understand, thank you." Tang Yuehua said softly and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the maid gave Tang Yuehua some instructions and then left to do other things of her own.

Watching the little maid disappear in the moonlight, Tang Yuehua opened her red lips and murmured softly:
"First meeting?"

"That's not the case..."

…………

Dawn breaks and the sun rises in the east.

The horizon was stained with a light golden halo, like a golden thread, spanning the earth and the sky.

Tang Yuehua walked out of the house.

Although she came here as a hostage, Tang Yuehua was not too nervous or had trouble falling asleep. On the contrary, she slept well yesterday.

Today she changed into a simple plain dress.

I was dressed gorgeously yesterday, just because I didn't want to lose the little face that Haotian Sect had left.

Now that she was in someone else's place, it wouldn't be good to be too ostentatious. But even a simple plain dress, on Tang Yuehua, still looked so elegant and noble.

Some people give themselves beauty through gorgeous clothes, while others give themselves beauty through ordinary clothes. Tang Yuehua is the latter.

Picking up the watering can on the wooden rack beside her, Tang Yuehua quietly watered the potted plants.

She felt that there was nothing unacceptable about coming here as a hostage.

This kind of peaceful and leisurely life is also good, and compared to being in the Haotian Sect, she doesn't have to accept those looks that regard her as a shame.

"Miss Tang seems to be in a good mood?"

A frivolous voice sounded slowly.

A man dressed in expensive brocade clothes walked towards Tang Yuehua.

His eyes kept looking at Tang Yuehua's exquisite and mature body, his eyes filled with greed.

Everyone in the Spirit Hall knew that the eldest lady of the Haotian Sect had come to the Spirit Hall as a hostage.

This has caused some people to have bad thoughts.

The eldest daughter of the Haotian Sect, this identity is enough to make some people have improper thoughts.

After all, in their opinion, since Tang Yuehua came to the Spirit Hall, there was no room for resistance.

This person is one of them.

Tang Yuehua felt the man's lustful gaze, frowned slightly, put the watering can in her hand on the shelf, turned around and prepared to go back to the house, not wanting to entangle with this man.

However, the man refused to give in. The four soul rings on his body slowly rose up, and the Soul Sect's aura pressed towards Tang Yuehua.

In fact, Soul Sect is not considered a strong man in the Spirit Hall, but for Tang Yuehua, who has the ninth level of soul power, he is already an irresistible strong man.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on that exquisite and beautiful face:
"What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of the Pope's blame?"

The man sneered disdainfully: "Come on, the Pope will not blame me, the son of a bishop, for a woman from the Haotian Sect."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Tang Yuehua's fair and pretty face.

This eldest lady of the Haotian Sect is so beautiful!
Tang Yuehua's pretty face turned pale.

The next moment, a loud noise was heard.

Then came a calm voice: "Oh, really?"

Hearing this voice, Tang Yuehua felt like she had found a life-saving straw.

The white dress made Tang Yuehua so dazzling at this moment that her eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.

Pei An appeared in front of Tang Yuehua at some point.

The bishop's son had already fallen to the ground, his mouth bloody and his face battered.

Pei An looked at the man, his eyes full of disgust.

Regardless of their identities, he hated this kind of behavior of forcing others.

"The Pope?!"

When the man saw Pei An, he didn't know whether it was because of his injury or nervousness, but he spoke unclearly and stammered.

Pei An walked slowly in front of him, his deep glass eyes glaring down at him: "Do you admit your guilt?"

Although the man was not convinced, he did not dare to refute and could only nod repeatedly.

Seeing this, Pei An waved his palm expressionlessly.

"Then accept the blame."

The next moment, the man exploded into a bloody mist.

In fact, this person's crime does not deserve the death penalty, but Pei An wants to use him to express his attitude towards this matter to other people in the Spirit Hall.

The bishop's son, this identity is just right.

Naturally, this guy became the chicken to be killed to scare the monkeys.

It can be considered as one of his few valuable contributions.

(End of this chapter)