He traveled through the world of Qian Xunji and married Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong firmly believes that Qian Xunji is her teacher, and she follows Qian Xunji into the bookstore.

The shopkeeper said in a panic, "Your Holiness, I no longer sell fictional novels to Her Highness the Holy Maiden."

"Your Highness, please say a word for me!" The shopkeeper looked at Bibi Dong pitifully.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunji embarrassedly. The shop owner was indeed punished by the teacher for her own reasons.

Qian Xunji smoothed things over, saying, "Boss, don't be afraid. I'm not here to hold you accountable today."

"It's good that there's no accountability, it's good that there's no accountability." The shop owner breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Dong'er, you choose for yourself."

"Choose what you like to watch."

"Okay, teacher." Bibi Dong ran happily toward a certain area, her goal clear.

She picked up a thick novel.

Its title is "My Pope Teacher"

Last time, I only got to see the beginning before the teacher tore it up. This time, with the teacher's permission, I'm determined to watch it to my heart's content.

"Teacher, one book is enough." Bibi Dong came to Qian Xunji, took out silver and copper soul coins from her storage soul tool, some in small amounts and some in large amounts, and handed them to the bookstore owner.

She bought it once and remembered the price.

The shopkeeper accepted the money and saw Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong out of the bookstore.

He found it strange that His Holiness the Pope would accompany His Highness the Holy Maiden to buy novels; it was as if the sun had risen in the west!

……

After Qian Xunji escorted Bibi Dong back to the Holy Maiden's Palace, he parted ways with her and returned to the Papal Palace.

……

The Spirit Hall, the Saintess Hall.

After having dinner, Bibi Dong immediately took out the novel "My Pope Teacher" and lay on the bed to savor it.

The first page of the book.

I come from the Spirit Hall.

I am exceptionally talented.

I became His Holiness the Pope's last disciple.

I became the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

……

The words in the book opened up a whole new world for Bibi Dong.

The book was turned page by page.

Bibi Dong was completely captivated by what she saw.

She occasionally commented, "This author lacks a bit of imagination; my life is much better than what's described in the book."

……

Bibi Dong continued reading, and the text gradually became abnormal.

Actually, I have a secret in my heart.

I like my teacher.

I want to be a teacher's wife.

Outrageous and treasonous?

Taboo?

How can there be.

I will never admit it.

My teacher and I are not related by blood, so why can't we be together?

But I don't know how to express my feelings for my teacher.

What should we do?

The page has finally ended.

"Snapped!"

Bibi Dong closed the book, tossed it aside, took a deep breath, and said, "Is this something I should be reading?!"

"No, no, I can't look anymore, my thoughts will start to go weird."

"Cultivation is essential; we must cultivate."

Bibi Dong wanted to calm her mind through meditation.

She sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

She tried to calm herself, but was unsuccessful.

Bibi Dong was lost in thought.

What became of her?

Did she end up with her teacher?

Bibi Dong opened her eyes, ending her feigned meditation, and picked up the novel "My Pope Teacher" once again, opening it to read it solemnly.

Turn to a new page.

Although I really like my teacher.

But I didn't dare tell the teacher.

I'm afraid I'll lose my teacher.

……

"Just like me, I don't want to lose my teacher either. My teacher has been very good to me," Bibi Dong commented, empathizing with the situation.

……

Continue browsing.

Unable to find the content she wanted, Bibi Dong sped up her browsing and even skipped pages.

The situation finally changed.

The teacher was seriously injured.

I am anxious.

But this seems to be my chance.

I went to see my teacher and cooked my best snow lotus soup.

The teacher drank it.

I am very happy.

The teacher is asleep.

The teacher was indeed seriously injured.

but!

……

Oh my god, I kissed my teacher! I kissed my teacher!

The teacher has a sweet tongue.

Hehe, the teacher doesn't know.

I'll come again next time.

……

Bibi Dong closed the novel again, and images appeared in her mind.

The girl in the book became her.

The teacher in the book has become Chihiro.

She stole a kiss from Qian Xunji.

Bibi Dong blushed instantly, buried her head in the blankets, her ears burning. She couldn't help but think:

Can I really do this with my teacher?

Oh, how embarrassing!

……

After calming down, Bibi Dong opened the novel "My Pope Teacher" again and continued reading.

The pages of the book were turned one by one.

The content is constantly changing.

Oh no, the teacher found out.

The teacher didn't scold me!

Turns out, my teacher likes me too!

……

Will my teacher like me too?

The image of Qian Xunji, especially his gentle nature, appeared in Bibi Dong's mind.

As for the harsher, more suppressive version of Qian Xunji, he was suppressed deep in Bibi Dong's mind.

I dislike my former teachers.

I like my current teachers.

……

I'm with my teacher now.

My teacher and I had a grand wedding.

I have my teacher's child.

My teacher and I had a baby.

She's a lovely girl.

My teacher and I both like her very much.

She is the fruit of my love with my teacher.

The three of us are happily together.

The series has ended.

……

Bibi Dong felt an itch on her face.

"Oh no, oh no, I stayed up all night watching it! What if my teacher scolds me? What if my teacher is disappointed in me? What if my teacher doesn't love me anymore...?"

"I really shouldn't have done that."

Its daybreak.

Bibi Dong's eye sockets were somewhat dark.

A knock came at the door.

"Your Highness, His Holiness the Pope requests that you have breakfast."

"I...I understand, I'll be there in a bit."

Bibi Dong was in a state of panic.

Oh no, oh no, what if the teacher finds out I didn't sleep all night? Will they be angry?

What to do, what to do?

Should we find an excuse not to go?

No, no, it's so wrong to lie to the teacher, I can't lie to the teacher.

Well, whatever the situation, we have to face it.

I'll apologize to the teacher and promise to go to bed early next time. I think the teacher will forgive me, right?

I think so.

Bibi Dong quickly washed up, left the Holy Maiden Temple, and ran towards the breakfast hall.

……

Spirit Hall, Breakfast Hall.

Qian Xunji could tell from the faint dark circles under Bibi Dong's eyes that she hadn't slept well last night.

Appropriate relaxation is fine, but indulgence is not.

He criticized, "Dong'er, it's okay to relax a little, but you can't be without restraint."

"If you're like this again, I'm going to get angry," Qian Xunji said, feigning sternness.

Bibi Dong lowered her head and admitted her mistake, saying, "Teacher, I realized my mistake this morning as well."

"I will correct it."

"Yes, I believe in Dong'er."

"Come, Dong'er, let's have breakfast." Qian Xunji's stern expression disappeared, and he let Bibi Dong sit down.

The teacher wasn't angry.

I can't let my teacher down again.

Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief and began to eat breakfast.

Even though she was very sleepy after breakfast, Bibi Dong still persisted in her cultivation and study for the rest of the day.

Qian Xunji did not stop or pity Bibi Dong. He wanted Bibi Dong to know that making mistakes requires bearing the consequences. However, he was very gratified that Bibi Dong was willing to take on the consequences.

……

Night fell again.

Bibi Dong slept soundly.

She had a dream.

She was with her teacher in her dream.

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