Chapter 20: Peeping Bibi Dong.
Untie the ropes on Bibi Dong.
Because she had not moved for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and she fell to the ground. However, Bibi Dong didn't care about this and immediately burst into tears.
"Teacher, Dong'er was wrong. Dong'er misjudged Yu Xiaogang."
"He is not only a vain waste seeking fame but also a hypocrite—worse than a beast."
"Teacher, Dong'er was truly wrong."
Bibi Dong knelt before Qian Xunfeng, tears streaming down her face, her voice choked with sobs.
Qian Xunfeng remained expressionless. He rubbed Ah Yin's voluptuous waist and shook his head secretly. Now was not the right time. Before passing the Rakshasa God's Test, he wouldn't give Bibi Dong a good face.
"Now you realize you are wrong. Why did you do it earlier?"
With a sneer on his lips, Qian Xunfeng spoke calmly:
"Hehe, do you remember a few years ago when you wanted to pursue so-called love and left despite my dissuasion?"
"At that time, didn't you say you would only marry Yu Xiaogang in this life?"
"Who had abandoned the master-disciple relationship with me and left? Now you're wrong. Humph! It's too late."
"No, teacher, it was Dong'er who was deceived back then. Please, teacher, give Dong'er another chance."
Bibi Dong's delicate face was streaked with tears, and her hair was messy. She reached out to grab Qian Xunfeng's leg but was avoided in disgust.
"I'll give you another chance. I already gave you a chance when you left. Okay, you can leave now."
Qian Xunfeng pretended to turn away, but Bibi Dong, with numb legs, crawled forward and stopped him.
"Teacher, Dong'er really can't do it anymore."
"Please, teacher, give Dong'er a chance. As long as she can stay with you, please, teacher."
At this point, Bibi Dong no longer fantasized about restoring her status as a Saintess. She only wished to stay here, even if only to see Qian Xunfeng from afar every day.
Seemingly noticing the girl next to Qian Xunfeng, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with endless envy and overwhelming hatred for Yu Xiaogang.
As long as she was a good student of the teacher, she could contact him and receive his love.
Her relationship with the teacher was the closest before. If Yu Xiaogang hadn't deceived her back then, it should have been her leaning on his arms.
'Damn Yu Xiaogang! If I recover my cultivation, I will grind you to ashes!'
Bibi Dong did not hate Ah Yin for snatching Qian Xunfeng but hated herself for her ignorance. She felt unworthy of her teacher. Even if she stayed beside him serving tea and water, she would be satisfied.
Once a person loses something, they realize how hard it was to obtain it.
"Bibi Dong, I am no longer your teacher. For our past friendship, I will let you go. Don't push your luck."
Qian Xunfeng's words gradually discouraged Bibi Dong. She knew she had broken her teacher's heart before.
But now, she genuinely wanted to make amends, even if Qian Xunfeng was unwilling to forgive her.
"Teacher, don't leave. Dong'er was wrong."
Seeing Qian Xunfeng about to leave, Bibi Dong burst into tears.
She deeply regretted believing Yu Xiaogang's lies and hurting her teacher's good intentions again and again.
Her hatred for Yu Xiaogang deepened, and she even wanted to destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.
In the original novel, Bibi Dong was trapped in a secret room by Qianxunji and ultimately sought to destroy the Spirit Hall and the world or have Yu Xiaogang rule the newly established empire.
But now, the offense and defense have shifted. The white moonlight in Bibi Dong's heart was now Qian Xunfeng, and she only felt overwhelming guilt toward him.
Yu Xiaogang—you caused all this. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect deserves to die, all because of those beasts.
Her intense resentment finally triggered the power of the Rakshasa God, causing Qian Xunfeng to sense her and look over in surprise.
"She's so resentful? Just a few words can trigger the power of Rakshasa God."
He thought he would have to leave her outside for a few days to let her experience the dangers of society. No, he definitely couldn't bring her in so quickly. She still needed to be tempered.
"Xunfeng, looking at her like this, she'll probably starve on the street if released. It's better to make her a maid—that's also a good deed."
Ah Yin, seeing Bibi Dong crying, said to Qian Xunfeng with kindness.
"Hmph, making her a maid is a kindness for her."
Qian Xunfeng rubbed Ah Yin's face. Even if it wasn't part of his plan, he felt some anger toward Bibi Dong. How could she do such a thing?
After all, he had raised her for twelve years.
"Don't be angry. I'll accompany you tonight."
Ah Yin, in a somewhat playful manner, leaned against Qian Xunfeng. It must be said that Ah Yin was a truly good wife and mother. Aside from her softness and kindness, she was flawless. Marrying her was the best decision Qian Xunfeng had ever made.
As for Bibi Dong, she was just a tool. He might have some feelings for her, but they had been worn out over time.
"Forget it. From now on, you will be in charge of cleaning in front of and behind the Spirit Hall. Understand?"
Now that Bibi Dong had stimulated the power of the Rakshasa God, she naturally needed to stay by Qian Xunfeng's side, constantly given psychological hints, and eventually sent to the Slaughter City to obtain the Rakshasa God's Test.
"Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher. Dong'er will do a good job."
Hearing she could stay, Bibi Dong was immediately filled with gratitude.
Her cultivation was abolished, and her body was weak. If she went out, she had no background. She didn't know when she could take revenge on Yu Xiaogang, or she might be sold to nobles by him and continue to suffer.
"Okay. From now on, you will be called Dong'er in the Spirit Hall. I find the name Bibi Dong disgusting."
"If you need to recover your cultivation in the future, I will help you."
Afterward, Qian Xunfeng hugged Ah Yin and slowly left.
Watching them leave, Bibi Dong felt a touch of sadness. She had a chance.
She could also be loved by her teacher, and she was admired as a Saintess by everyone in the Spirit Hall.
"Yu Xiaogang, I will make your life worse than death!"
Bibi Dong wiped her tears, followed a cardinal to the maid's quarters, took a bath, and changed into the maid outfit designed by Qian Xunfeng.
After all the guests had left, she and a group of maids began cleaning.
Because Yu Xiaogang hadn't done any work when she was with him, she had learned a lot of practical skills.
While cleaning the residence behind the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong suddenly stopped, her eyes full of nostalgia. The room in front of her was where she had lived when she was a Saintess.
But now it was empty. The next room was brightly lit—Qian Xunfeng's room.
When cleaning Qian Xunfeng's room, Bibi Dong suddenly noticed that the bedroom window was slightly open, revealing a small gap.
Driven by curiosity, she looked through the gap and saw Qian Xunfeng's loving scene inside.
"Teacher."
Gazing at the scene inside, Bibi Dong's yearning grew. Years of longing made her dizzy. Her eyes were fixated on Qian Xunfeng's figure and refused to look away.
Unable to bear her loneliness, she silently withdrew one hand, moved to an unknown place, and only emitted a faint bird call, muttering to herself from time to time.
"Teacher, teacher!"
As a crystal drop of tears fell, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xunfeng with a last nostalgic look, then quietly closed the window.
She left in despair, leaving only the shining crystal liquid on the ground under the moonlight.
(End of this chapter.)