Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 139 Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan's Service, Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo!
Dai Chengfeng originally had many things to do in Wu'an City.

For example, although the Dujiangyan project has now resumed construction under Zhu Yan's supervision, he still wants to inspect it.

Or take a look at those 1000 guards and see how well they've been trained.

And, go and visit the widows of those soldiers who died in battle.

But all of this was completely disrupted by that letter from the Spirit Hall...

'Fine, these are all minor matters. Dealing with Bibi Dong, the big boss, is the most important thing.'

Dai Chengfeng shook his head helplessly, then explained his plans and how to arrange things for the Po clan to Zhu Yan and Li Zhizhao before the carriage slowly started moving.

Target: Xingluo City.

Two carriages, two drivers.

At Dai Chengfeng's suggestion, Zhu Fan, Ye Renxin, and Dugu Bo, the three "elderly" people, rode in one carriage; while Dai Chengfeng, Ye Lingling, and Dugu Yan rode in another carriage.

They euphemistically call it a generation gap due to age differences.

Although Ye Renxin and Dugu Bo were somewhat worried about their granddaughter, they wondered what Dai Chengfeng could do on the carriage.
Moreover, Zhu Fan then mentioned the pink and romantic catwoman of Xingluo City... and so the decision was made happily in the end.

At this moment, inside Dai Chengfeng's carriage.

"Just one day of peace and quiet, and we're off on our way again..."

Dai Chengfeng rested his head on Ye Lingling's fair thigh, smelling the pleasant herbal fragrance emanating from her, his eyes filled with helplessness.

She then turned slightly, first revealing a semi-circle from bottom to top, then Ye Lingling's beautiful face and long silver hair.

"Lingling is so good. She knows I have a headache and will massage it for me."

Hearing Dai Chengfeng's praise, Ye Lingling blushed slightly, but her lips still unconsciously curved up slightly.

"Good to know, but if you keep fidgeting, I won't care anymore."

Even as she said this, her fair hands continued to gently massage Dai Chengfeng's brow and temples.

"cut!"

Meanwhile, Dugu Yan, sitting opposite, was eating grapes while slightly pursing her lips, "Only that silly girl Lingling can be fooled by you..."

"You're as strong as an ox, how could you have a headache?"

"It shouldn't have been like that."

Dai Chengfeng sighed softly, "But who can blame him when that's Bibi Dong..."

For a moment, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling nodded unconsciously.

After all, that's Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the most powerful person on the continent in public. Now that she's got her eye on him, and it might not be anything good...

Let alone Dai Chengfeng, even his own grandfather would have a headache upon hearing this news.
Thinking of this, a hint of worry flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes.

Then, she picked up a plump, round grape and hesitated slightly in her hand.

But looking at Ye Lingling, who was gently massaging Dai Chengfeng's temples with a tender expression, 'I can't lose to Lingling...'

"Na~"

Dugu Yan held a grape to Dai Chengfeng's lips and said, "Eat something, it might make you feel better."

A look of surprise flashed across Dai Chengfeng's eyes for a moment, then he slightly raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Yan.

When Dugu Yan saw Dai Chengfeng staring at her, her already shy face flushed even more, and her eyes unconsciously darted away.

But she still tried to remain calm, cleared her throat and said, "What are you looking at? I only felt sorry for you..."

That being said.

But Dai Chengfeng could see clearly that beneath her slightly lowered eyes lay a deep concern for him.

"Are you going to eat it or not? If not, I'll throw it away..."

At this moment, seeing that Dai Chengfeng still didn't speak, Dugu Yan became even more shy and nervously tucked one side of her long hair behind her ear.

"Eat! How could I not eat the grapes that Yan'er fed me?"

As he spoke, a smile flashed in Dai Chengfeng's eyes. He opened his mouth, put the grape in his mouth, and took a gentle bite.

“Not bad…” A satisfied smile appeared on Dai Chengfeng’s lips.

For a moment, he ate the grapes that Dugu Yan fed him while enjoying Ye Lingling's gentle massage, and at the same time, he could smell the faint, fresh fragrance of herbs on Ye Lingling's body.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he couldn't help but sigh, 'This is life!'

'Unfortunately, it's still too small...'

Dai Chengfeng shook his head, temporarily suppressing those romantic thoughts, and looked at Dugu Yan again.

"More..."

Upon hearing this, a smile flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes, and she picked up another grape.

But, the next second...

'Why?!'

Dugu Yan gasped inwardly, feeling the warmth and gentle nibble from the slender white fingers, as if an electric current instantly spread throughout her body.

Her body trembled slightly, her skin went limp, and her rounded earlobes and delicate, fair collarbones turned bright red at that moment…

She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but felt that such a reaction would be too obvious, so she could only pretend to be calm and slowly lower her hand.

'Dai Chengfeng, he probably didn't do it on purpose, right?'

Dugu Yan's heart was pounding with excitement; she was incredibly nervous and secretly glanced up at Dai Chengfeng.

Seeing that he seemed to have done nothing, she felt both ashamed and angry.

At this moment, Dai Chengfeng slightly opened his mouth again, looking at her with expectant eyes, as if to say: More...

Dugu Yan bit her lower lip, 'Bastard!'

Her gaze lingered on Dai Chengfeng's face. After a slight hesitation, her fair fingers picked up another grape and handed it to him.

Just as Dai Chengfeng was about to playfully touch the grapes again...

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, the coachman shouted, and the carriage came to abrupt stop.

"what happened?"

Dai Chengfeng, with a hint of displeasure at being interrupted, asked curiously.

The coachman hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, there are two people blocking the road ahead."

"Blocking the way?"

Dai Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, sat up, and lifted the carriage curtain.

The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression instantly became extremely serious. "Bibi Dong, she really thinks highly of me!"

In the very center of the road stood a man clad in black armor, tall and imposing, exuding a masculine aura, cold and resolute.

His eyes revealed an undeniable ruthlessness, like a vicious beast ready to pounce on its prey at any moment.

The other person was slender and exuded femininity in every gesture. She gently held a golden chrysanthemum in her hand, which complemented her slightly charming demeanor.

He looks exactly like a "sissy".

"Your Highness Dai Chengfeng, our Pope wishes to see you. Please come with us!"

At this moment, seeing Dai Chengfeng lift the carriage curtain, the effeminate man holding chrysanthemums spoke first, his voice soft and melodious, yet subtly revealing the commanding tone of a superior.

"If you don't want anything to happen to other people..."

Then, the strong, muscular man added.

"Chengfeng, who are they?"

At this moment, Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan looked at Dai Chengfeng, whose expression was extremely solemn, and asked him questions.

"Moon Gate, Ghostly Appearance!"

"Elder of the Spirit Hall, Title Douluo, Title: Chrysanthemum Demon!"

(End of this chapter)