Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of losing status, afraid of death?"

Under the moonlight of the jungle, Di Weiyang spoke calmly.

"Fangchen, if you're afraid——"

"I didn't want to be a female pope when I was a teacher."

"There are always things in this world that are a hundred times scarier than death."

Di Weiyang raised her eyes and followed the gap in the forest to look at the bright moon in the dark night sky. The moonlight shone on the female pope's unparalleled grace, making her look even more cold and majestic.

Her red lips slightly opened: "I am the female pope, in charge of the Temple of Light, and all the people in the world should be my people."

"How can there be distinction between class and class?"

"The evil soul master harmed hundreds or thousands of people, and everyone shouted to beat them. How many people did the nobles who treat millions of civilians like ants and dogs have harmed?"

"Being a teacher is just to take back some things from the nobles that should belong to the people, but they are unwilling."

"If you don't want to, then fight."

Sister Qing Leng's voice was like the chant of a phoenix. There was no oath or roar, only indescribable firmness and dominance.

Luo Fanchen was shocked, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the female pope wants to reform and protect the common people, she is afraid that the temple will be the first to disagree, let alone other empires and sects.

Even he himself is still a selfish person who will not give up resources or sacrifice himself for others.

What's more, what about the fat nobles who have been eating for a long time?

Luo Fanchen asked a very practical question.

"Teacher Pope, what if you want to fight but can't?"

Di Weiyang lowered her cheeks and looked at Luo Fanchen with her ice-crystal phoenix eyes. She suddenly smiled, like an iceberg that had been frozen for thousands of years thawing.

"Even if one day I am alone as a teacher and have millions of enemies, so what."

"No one can stop my will."

"Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will still go."

Di Weiyang seemed unwilling to mention these anymore and said:

"Fang Chen, my teacher never thought that not only are you extremely talented, but your understanding is also so high. It's really surprising."

"But my teacher will not lead you and Yingyue to follow my path."

Bai Yingyue said blankly from the side: "Why, teacher? You have been unwilling to explain this matter to me, I am willing to help you."

"Are you worried that I will be in danger?"

Di Weiyang shook her head without explaining.

At this moment, a man's magnetic and rich voice suddenly came from the side.

"Because what a teacher needs is not subordinates or helpers, but fellow travelers who truly want to walk this path from the bottom of their hearts, right?"

Bai Yingyue is still in the fog.

Di Weiyang's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, looking at the face of the handsome young man who had been banished to immortality.

His cold phoenix eyes were full of disbelief, as if some kind of thought that had been hidden for many years had been exposed.

Her throat vibrated, even with some caution:

"Fanchen, what did you just...say?"

Seeing the special reaction of the female pope, Luo Fanchen, who was good at observing words and emotions, suddenly understood.

He used to know only the cold imperial sister Di Weiyang, not the female pope who had the world in mind.

But now, he understands.

Saying the most appropriate words at the most appropriate time can best touch a woman's heart.

Luo Fanchen's eyes deepened and he looked at the female pope tenderly. He did not answer her question, but asked:

"Teacher, you must be lonely."

Bai Yingyue's heart skipped a beat, why is the senior brother so brave all of a sudden? These words are not what a disciple should say.

"Brother, teacher, I am with you, and I am accompanied by countless people from the temple. How can I be lonely?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and still stared at the female pope.

The female pope stared at the little man who was waiting for her answer, her delicate body shook, and the lake in her heart that had been calm for many years was like a pebble suddenly thrown into it, sending ripples around her, spreading farther and farther.

She taught Bai Yingyue and other people many things about "ideological reform", and taught them carefully for a long time, but the other party only knew a little about it.

She is unhappy.

Not happy all the time.

There is an indescribable feeling of loneliness in my heart, as if there is only a lonely little girl alone in a dark and boundless world.

There was never anyone who really understood her, no one who really understood what she wanted to do.

The young and outrageous disciple opposite seemed to understand.

Why could he understand? How could he understand?

The female pope couldn't figure it out and was confused.

But she didn't want to know about other messy things now. She could only confirm immediately whether he really understood her.

The female pope spoke.

The cold majesty of the past was still there, but there was an added fear and panic that even she herself was not aware of.

I am afraid that I will not get the answer I want, and I am afraid that my joy will be in vain after all.

"Fanchen, why do you think the teacher is lonely?"

Luo Fanchen smiled and gave the answer.

"Because what the teacher lacks is companions, oh no, more accurately, they should be like-minded...'comrades', right?"

The face of the female pope changed, her fingertips were trembling, and her heart was shaking.

Completely messed up.

Luo Fanchen's words were like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into the dark and boundless world and hitting the lonely little girl.

"Comrade?"

Di Weiyang was the first time she heard this title, but it seemed to have unspeakable power and relieved the indescribable feeling of lack and loneliness in her heart.

We are of the same mind, we are of the same mind.

Yes, what I have been lacking are like-minded comrades.

She smiled at Luo Fanchen.

The smile is charming.

In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and the style of that moment made Luo Fanchen feel a little dazed. It was beautiful, really beautiful.

"Teacher... you are?"

Bai Yingyue seems to understand but cannot understand what is happening in front of her. It is not that she is stupid, but that she is still young and far from reaching the level of mind and level of the female pope.

Luo Fanchen is different.

"Yingyue, the teacher will no longer be lonely." Di Weiyang and Xin smiled, making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze, showing a completely different scenery from the iceberg.

"Ah?" Bai Yingyue was confused.

Di Weiyang said: "Because, the teacher will have your senior brother in the future."

Bai Yingyuetan's mouth opened wide, shocked.

Hello! Teacher, what you say is very ambiguous and can easily lead to wild imaginations.

amount……

Luo Fanchen felt like he was having fun.

He just made a few random remarks based on his previous life's understanding. How could he have such a high level of ideological consciousness and reach an emotional climax directly with the female pope?

It seems that he just shouted: I am not alone in my way, except for me and you, everyone in the world is a bull and a horse.

"Mortal world."

"Aha?"

The female pope looked at Luo Fanchen with burning eyes, as if looking at a rare jade.

"From today on, you and I are no longer master and disciple."

Bai Yingyue was shocked, her head was buzzing, and she was in a trance.

The teacher is usually taciturn and cold as hell. Why was it unusual for his senior brother to say a few words today?

Luo Fanchen was also shocked.

Not a master and a disciple?

Then we can still worship each other and be brothers?

Damn, stop making trouble...

It shouldn't be that outrageous...