Chapter 87 How Could The Teacher Blame You?

At some point, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Ju Douluo came to the carriage where Zhao Ling and the other two were riding and spoke in a tentative tone.

"Demon Suppression Douluo, I'm afraid I'll have to inconvenience you and Miss Yin to stay in the hotel for one night today. I'm going to take them to meet His Holiness the Pope later.

However, you can rest assured, His Holiness the Pope will definitely summon you to an audience tomorrow. What do you think?"

Zhao Ling turned around and glanced at Bibi Dong: "Dong'er, do you think it would be better for me to go to the Spirit Hall with you now, or wait for the summons tomorrow..."

Bibi Dong pursed her red lips and fell silent. Of course, she hoped that Zhao Ling could go to the Spirit Hall with her. To be honest, she was very uncertain now.

However, as smart as she was, when she heard Ju Douluo say that Zhao Ling should stay for one night and would be summoned to see him tomorrow, she realized that this must be the instruction from her teacher.

Therefore, it was impossible for her to force Zhao Ling to go to the Spirit Hall without the teacher's summons.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong slowly replied: "Otherwise, you stay in the hotel for one night, and I will go back and inform the teacher."

Zhao Ling looked at her for more than ten seconds before turning to look at A Yin and nodded in response.

"This is just right. It will save me from coming here unexpectedly and disturbing the Pope, which would be very rude."

After saying that, Zhao Ling said goodbye to Bibi Dong, took A Yin's hand and got off the carriage, and under the guidance of Qian Hu, walked towards a luxuriously decorated hotel.

Standing outside the hotel, looking at the words "Rose Hotel", Zhao Ling frowned slightly.

Hmm... the name of this hotel seems very familiar. In the original novel, wasn't the hotel that Tang San and Xiao Wu went to for the first time also called the Rose Hotel?

How come there is a Rose Hotel in Wuhun City? Is this Rose Hotel a chain hotel?

Ah Yin looked up at Zhao Ling in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there anything strange?"

Zhao Lingsong raised his sword-like brows, pointed at the four words "Rose Hotel" and replied.

"Well, I seem to have seen Rose Hotel in other places, but I didn't expect there is one here too."

Qian Hu turned around and responded with a smile: "There are many Rose Hotels in the whole Douluo Continent. Not only in many cities of the Tiandou Empire, but also in Wuhun City and Xingluo Empire."

With the help of Qian Hu, a top figure in the Spirit Hall, Zhao Ling and A Yin easily checked into the Rose Hotel.

And because they are now a real couple, they stayed in a couple suite.

After helping the two of them book a room, Qian Hu left. Zhao Ling and A Yin were led to the door of the room by the hotel waiter. As soon as they opened the door, they smelled an alluring rose scent.

Looking further inside, you can see that the whole room is dominated by an ambiguous red tone, with various furniture patterns and a bright red carpet all covered with red rose patterns. There is also a huge red heart in the hall, which looks very ambiguous.

Zhao Ling then remembered, isn't the layout of the house that Tang San and Xiao Wu saw after entering the room in the original novel exactly the same as what she and A Yin saw in front of her?

There was also a big soft heart-shaped bed that took up almost half of the room, which made Zhao Ling a little distracted.

He couldn't help but think about how comfortable it would be to lie on a big bed like that, let alone with someone he loved...

In such an ambiguous hotel environment, even Liu Xiahui, who could remain calm in the face of temptation, would turn into a beast, right? Not to mention Zhao Ling.

Ah Yin vaguely realized that something was wrong, and turned to ask the hotel waiter in a questioning tone.

"Um, do you have a single room here? I want to..."

Zhao Ling hurriedly covered A Yin's red lips with her hands and gave an awkward smile to the hotel waiter.

"It's alright, you can leave first. If we need anything, I will come to you myself."

The hotel waiter also knew what Zhao Ling was thinking. After all, in the entire Wuhun City, only the Pope's beloved disciple could compare to a beauty like Ah Yin.

So it was not difficult to understand why Zhao Ling seemed so anxious. After the hotel waiter left, he picked up Ah Yin and walked towards the heart-shaped bed, ignoring her struggles...

Inside the Papal Palace.

Qianxunji was sitting majestically on the throne, while Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were waiting respectfully beside him.

Bibi Dong, along with a group of Spirit Hall elites, knelt on one knee, showing a respectful look on their faces: "Teacher, this trip to Soto City, the Spirit Team has fulfilled its mission and returned safely."

Qian Xunji glanced at everyone with his calm eyes, then nodded slightly.

"Well, all of you stand up. Elder Ju has already informed me of your performance this time. You are all very good, especially Dong'er. The teacher is very satisfied with your performance."

After getting permission, Bibi Dong and a group of the best stood up and listened respectfully to Qianxunji's teachings.

Qianxunji's tone was full of approval, and there was even a hint of doting in the look he gave Bibi Dong.

In the past, Bibi Dong didn't think there was anything wrong with such a doting look, but because of the content of the diary, Bibi Dong always felt uneasy when the teacher stared at her with that kind of eyes.

Bibi Dong didn't know what her teacher was talking about. Whatever she heard, she ignored it. She was afraid that her teacher would do something to her like what was written in the diary.

After sitting there uncomfortably for more than ten minutes, all the other elites left, leaving only Qianxunji, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace.

At this time, Qianxunji stood up from his seat, looking at Bibi Dong with a fatherly look in his eyes.

"Dong'er, I heard that you met a man you liked when you went to Soto City? You took the initiative to throw yourself into his arms? Dong'er, you..."

When Bibi Dong heard Qianxunji's words, even though she was mentally prepared, her whole body still trembled unconsciously.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, he is so outstanding, I, I can't help but be attracted to him, yes, I'm sorry..."

"Oh? Too good? Dong'er, I've never heard you truly admire anyone, but you actually took the initiative to say how good someone is... This makes me very curious.

Don't be afraid, Dong'er. The teacher is not a monster. You have grown up now. You will be 18 in a year. The teacher does not blame you for your amorous feelings. "

Seeing Bibi Dong trembling all over, Qianxunji was confused as to why his disciple was so scared. Did he look that fierce?

Qianxunji gently raised his hand and stroked Bibi Dong's head lightly, as if he was stroking his own daughter's head. This gentle look gradually reduced Bibi Dong's inner fear.

"Teacher, you really don't blame me?" Bibi Dong was stunned and asked weakly.

"Well, Dong'er, you've grown up and have your own ideas. How could the teacher blame you?"

Qianxunji's eyes were still very gentle, without a trace of anger, which made Bibi Dong confused. Why didn't her teacher turn into a beast like in the diary?