Chapter 18 Let sister have a taste of mother!
"Sister?"
Qian Renjue raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renxue in the distance, with an even brighter smile on his face.
He ran towards her ecstatically.
Can’t wait to share the joy in my heart.
"Sister, Sister!"
Qian Renjue waved his hands, his two short legs at full power.
“Absolutely!”
Qian Renxue dropped the wooden sword in her hand and hurriedly speeded up.
The two brothers and sisters ran in both directions, and soon the connection was successful.
"Sister!"
Qian Renjue raised her hand to hug Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue had a sulky expression on her face, panting and blaming:
"Jue, where have you been? Why didn't you call me? Ah! Woo~"
Not waiting for Qian Renxue to finish.
Qian Renjue excitedly hugged Qian Renxue's face and kissed her pink lips.
The sweet breaths meet.
Lip gently apply it twice from left to right and then separate.
Qian Renxue's face was filled with pink, and she gently touched her red lips.
Ashamed.
"Jue, what are you doing?"
"Sister, it smells like mother, it tastes like mother!"
Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue's neck excitedly, Talk on and on.
"Sister, I definitely want you to taste mother's taste!"
"Mother's taste?!"
Qian Renxue didn't know why.
“Yes, yes!”
Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue, overjoyed.
Nuo Nuo said:
“Sister, I just kissed my mother, and I will sleep with her at night”
Regarding what happened last night and this morning.
Thousands of treasures.
Qian Renxue listened blankly.
I don’t understand what happened last night.
She couldn't imagine the picture Qian Renjue had painted.
But the rich and familiar fragrance of Qian Renjue made her unable to doubt it.
She pursed her red lips expectantly and belatedly.
A helpless smile.
I couldn’t taste Bibi Dong’s taste at all, it was just Qian Renjue’s saliva.
With a little sweetness.
"Sister, how is it, how is it?"
But Qian Renjue was still excited and looked at her expectantly.
Qian Renxue felt helpless, but she was also happy to be pampered.
Raised his little hand and rubbed Qian Renjue's head.
The delicate little face was slightly flushed.
Said softly:
"It tastes very good. Sister, I have written it down. Thank you for the gift."
"As long as I like it, sister. Wow!"< br>
Qian Renjue’s smiling face suddenly distorted, and she couldn’t help but raise her hand to cover the wound.
"Jue, you are injured!"
Qian Renxue finally saw the big bag that turned purple.
Hurry and take your hand away.
"Sister, it's just a minor injury, Jue doesn't hurt anymore. Ah!"
Qian Renjue just said it didn't hurt.
When Qian Renxue touched it lightly, she couldn't help but scream in pain.
Leaning in Qian Renxue’s arms, she looked pitiful.
"Sister, please be gentle"
"Jue, did that woman push you again?!"
Qian Renxue was curious about Bibi Dong last night , disappeared instantly.
Only a few complaints remain.
She held Qian Renjue in her arms distressedly.
Qian Renjue raised her hand to cover her forehead and explained softly:
“Sister, this is all Jue’s fault, it’s Jue.”
Qian Renxue didn’t want to Listen to these.
"Okay, Jue, stop talking, sister will take you back to find someone to cure you first."
The words have not yet finished.
Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue towards the top of the mountain.
Qian Renjue followed obediently.
Telling in a low voice: "Sister, I really slept with my mother last night, and I really kissed my mother just now."
"Well, sister doesn't believe you."
Qian Renxue responded softly.
Not long after, she walked to the place where she had thrown the sword and was about to pick up the wooden sword.
Qian Renjue let go of her hand and bent down to pick up the sword.
"Sister, I will help you get it."
"No need, sister will get it herself."
Qian Renxue shook her head.
Take the sword from Qian Renjue's hand, hold his little hand, and continue moving forward.
Qian Renjue held Qian Renxue's arm and said cautiously:
"Sister, are you angry?"
"No."
Qian Renxue shook her head in amusement. "Sister, I just want you to rest more. You must not have slept well last night."
Seeing that she was not angry.
Qian Renjue also felt at ease, smiled and shook his head.
"No, Jue slept very well, I just didn't get enough sleep."
......
When Qian Renxue brought Qian Renjue back.
Qian Jun Douluo has already reported to Qian Daoliu first.
There were healing soul masters waiting outside the gate of the enshrinement hall early on.
See this
Qian Renxue knows.
Qian Renjue’s behavior must have been tacitly approved by Grandpa and the others.
"Grandpa, good morning!"
Qian Renjue waved to Qian Daoliu at the door, and Qian Renxue greeted him softly.
"Okay, okay! Haha."
Qian Daoliu picked up Qian Renjue with a smile and walked towards the healing soul master.
"Xiao Jue, it won't hurt after a while."
"It won't hurt now."
Qian Renjue said hard and shook his head a few times. .
“Haha.”
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but laugh.
He turned back to Qian Renxue and said:
"Xiaoxue, breakfast is ready. You can take it back to eat today."
"I understand, grandpa."< br>
Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
She got up in a hurry and hadn't washed up yet, and so did Qian Renjue.
Bringing breakfast back also saves the trip.
......
When Qian Renjue and the others finished washing and eating.
Outside Bibi Dong’s courtyard, two slender figures stood.
One of them.
Has big golden waves, charming appearance, delicate skin, and enchanting figure.
If it weren’t for the Adam’s apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.
At this moment, his face looked a little gloomy.
The person next to him is wearing a black robe, hiding his whole body under the black robe, making it difficult for people to see his true face.
They are Elder Ju and Elder Ghost from Wuhun Palace.
“Your Highness the Saint!”
The two of them bowed slightly towards Bibi Dong who stepped out of the house.
The voice may be high-pitched or hoarse.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly and looked at the ugly-looking Ju Douluo strangely.
"Elder Ju, what's wrong?"
"It's just a flower lost."
Ghost Douluo's nonchalant answer made Ju Douluo next to him itch.
"Flower? What flower?"
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow, very curious.
Of course she knows that Yueguan loves flowers.
But he understood even more clearly that as a titled Douluo, he would never act like this just because of ordinary flowers.
"That is the almost extinct flower of maternal love on the mainland. The three-color carnation!"
Ju Douluo couldn't help but vent in a sweet voice.
There was still a look of distress on his face.
Bibi Dong's face showed a little surprise, and she turned her head slightly to look at her flower bed.
Isn't that a three-color carnation?
That child actually picked flowers from Yueguan?
“That’s what I cultivated with great difficulty!”
Ju Douluo’s voice continued, seeming to be a simple introduction, but also seeming to mourn his death. Flowers live in the hearts of others and remain undefeated.
“The yellow above represents infinite gratitude, the pink represents eternal beauty, and the red represents health and longevity. Each color has its own meaning! It is the most sincere blessing from children to their mother!”
Hearing this
Bibi Dong was slightly startled. In the corner of his eye, the three-color carnation seemed to be emitting a faint halo, which was a bit dazzling
Ju Douluo became more and more angry as he thought about it. , couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
"You damn little thief!!"
"If I find out who stole my flowers, I will cut him into pieces!"
Ju Douluo's words Open.
Bibi Dong’s face, which had just softened, suddenly turned cold.
I couldn’t help but let out a low drink.
“That’s enough!”
“Ah”
Ju Douluo’s open mouth suddenly fell silent, then closed it, looking at Bibi Dong strangely.
“…”
The anger on Bibi Dong’s face froze slightly, she quickly put it away, and closed the courtyard door with a guilty conscience.
Calmly said: "Two elders, it's getting late, we should set off."
After saying that, Bibi Dong quickly turned around and locked the yard.
He walked down the mountain without looking back.
"Old ghost, what happened to Your Highness the Saint?"
Ju Douluo temporarily forgot his sadness, his mind was filled with questions.
“I must be annoyed by you.”
Ghost Douluo’s voice was smooth and he took a step forward to follow Bibi Dong.
“You damn ghost!”
Ju Douluo gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
Following up quickly, he came to the side of Ghost Douluo, and the sadness just now turned into a river.
He couldn't help but hugged Ghost Douluo's arm, his face full of frustration.
"Old ghost, lend me your shoulder to lean on."
"Well, you can do whatever you want."
I wish you all a happy life! [Please read it! 】
(End of this chapter)