Could it be that my first love is about to end like this before it even started... Huo Wushuang and Xie Yue were both thinking sadly.

They looked at each other, and there was a bit of understanding and sympathy in their eyes when they looked at each other.

The two of them actually felt a little sympathetic.

Could it be that this is the mutual licking of wounds from the defeated dogs?

In a sense, what you think is very similar to the answer.

But, I am not a princess.

I am the princess and the princess! Ye Yao secretly complained in his heart.

However, on the surface, he did say in a panic: "No, I..."

Ah, Xueer, why haven’t you come yet? I can’t hold on anymore!

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before it gets lost!

This is really troublesome...

Don't be recognized...

"I don't know if you know why your prince hasn't arrived yet?" Huo Wu asked.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince still needs to change his clothes..."

"Oh? Did it take so long?"

"this……"

At this moment, someone shouted, "The Pope is crowned." It attracted everyone's attention and helped Ye Yao escape the disaster.

Ye Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was grateful to Bibi Dong in his heart.

Have helped a lot...

The stunning female pope Bibidong walked slowly through the gate. Her beautiful face, mature charm, nobleness and majestic temperament immediately overwhelmed all the women present.

Even Hu Liena is still lacking a lot compared to Bibi Donglai.

"Welcome to this dance..." Bibidong said with a smile.

"Now, I announce that the dance party has officially begun!"

The dance party has begun!

Shrek College Rest.

The master held his chin with both hands and quietly thought about what Tang Hao said before.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu turned out to be...

Ye Yao and the mistress know about this...

Judging from their last award presentation, I'm afraid they all know...

Haha, it would be fine if Flanders and the others didn't know the secrets. These things were clearly taught to Ye Yao and the others, but in the end I was kept in the dark.

It's really...

"Oh, Xiaogang, what are you thinking?" A slightly frivolous voice sounded.

"Why are you here?" The master rubbed his forehead and said to the figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hehe, isn't that okay? Let's take a look at you. You left tonight's feast early. I'm a little curious. Let's take a look at if you are hiding in the room and having fun secretly." Flander chuckled.

"Where is the second dragon?" asked the master.

"I'm drinking with those kids." A softness flashed in Fland's eyes, "I'm going to separate from these kids, Erlong is also a little reluctant to part with these kids..."

"The eagle grows up and always wants to leave the nest." However, the master was more open-minded.

"Hey, let's not talk about this..." Flander shook his head, then he glanced at the table, saw the two tea cups in front of the master, and asked, "What? Are there guests?"

"Well, your student's parent..." The master didn't say much.

Student’s parents? Flander was stunned for a moment.

Dai Mubai's father was the emperor of the Xingluo Empire, so it was naturally impossible for him to come. Then Zhu Zhuqing was similar. Later, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ye Yao... Xiao Wu, Tang San...

Tang San!

"You mean..." Flander swallowed and said dryly.

"Yes." The master nodded slightly.

Fland sat on the chair, sweating slightly on his forehead.

"Hao...hehe, he came to Wuhun City this time to..." Flander was about to say that name, but suddenly he remembered what this place was, so he quickly changed his words.

"Don't worry, nothing big." The master shook his head, "He was just here to pick up Xiaosan and Xiaowu."

"Huh, that's good..." Flander breathed a sigh of relief.

If this master came to the dispute with the Spirit Hall, something really happened.

After a while of slowing down, Flander regained his calmness. He glanced at the master with a plain expression and suddenly spoke, "Tonight's banquet... aren't you going?"

"As our Shrek Academy, it is not suitable and does not need it." The master shook his head.

"I'm not talking about us, I'm talking about...you." Flander seemed to point out.

The master paused, then raised his head, looked directly at Flander, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean by yourself." Flander sighed.

The master shouted: "I have nothing to do with her...."

"Xiaogang, don't deceive yourself." Flander said lightly.

Flander didn't seem to want to argue with the master about this. He just said to himself: "As the pope of the Spirit Hall, she has never participated in dances a lot, but she has never danced a dance..."

"She is the Pope..."

"Ha, the king is still dancing!" Flander sneered.

"What's the matter with me..."

"Someone asked her why she didn't dance..."

"Enough! Flander! Stop!" The master's heart tightened and he shouted, hoping to stop Flander from saying the next words.

"She said, she was waiting for someone..."

After saying that, Flander left, and he said one last sentence, "Treat Erlong, otherwise, even if it were you, I wouldn't let you go."

The master leaned weakly on the back of the chair and stared at the ceiling without any god.

At the dance party, Bibidong stood on the high platform and quietly looked at the crowd below.

The first female pope in the history of the Martial Spirit Hall actually felt a little lonely.

She hasn't danced for more than thirty years...

because......
Chapter completed!