Chapter 81 Sinner Bibi Dong, plan to steal the country
“What, what did you say?!”
Hearing Qian Daoliu’s answer, Bibi Dong couldn’t believe it for a moment.
Qian Daoliu looked as usual and repeated:
"I said yes!"
"Yes? Is it true?!"
Bibi Dong stood up excitedly and asked for confirmation.
Qian Daoliu also said before that they should not meet each other again.
“…”
Qian Daoliu did not answer.
He was also fulfilling Qian Xunji's instructions.
And it seems that Bibi Dong really cares about Qian Renxue and her sister.
But he still couldn't help but remind him:
"If one day, you fail to take good care of him, I will take him back to the enshrinement hall."
"No, no Yes!”
Bibi Dong was beaming with joy, as if grasping at straws
he kept making promises.
Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.
"Then you should be well prepared. I will talk to Xiao Jue."
"No. I want to talk to Jue personally!"
After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he was opposed by Bibi Dong.
Then Bibi Dong panicked again.
Waving her hands incoherently.
"No, don't, you, you and Jue said!"
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu, and even used threatening words in a panic.
"If you absolutely agree, I will not be the Pope!"
Qian Daoliu frowned.
Bibi Dong, who was a little confused by this, nodded slightly.
"Xiao Jue will agree."
"Prepare well these days, the Pope's succession ceremony cannot be missed."
Say it.
Qiandaoliu didn't want to stay any longer.
He turned around and left slowly, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Relieved: "I will not tell them the truth about Ji'er's death."
"But the children may be smarter than imagined"
Said .
Qiandao Reuben raised his hand to hold the soul-absorbing bead necklace on his chest.
The expression is incomprehensible.
Qian Xunji is willing to die.
It is not to create new hatred.
But I want this unclear grudge to be completely settled!
“Thank you so much for your great sacrifice!”
Bibi Dong’s crying voice sounded.
Slowly he knelt down on his knees and knocked his forehead heavily on the ground.
“The sinner Bibi Dong!”
“I am willing to dedicate my whole life to the Wuhun Palace! I just hope, I just hope.”
As she spoke, Bibi Dong’s voice added. Many choked up.
"They can forgive me!"
"Just take care of yourself."
The long voice disappeared with the wind.
Qian Daoliu's figure has disappeared from where he was.
A long time.
Bibi Dong gathered her mood, stood up slowly, and walked towards the house
A little light flashed on her right leg.
The injuries on his body are slowly being healed.
Looking at the haggard face in the mirror, there was expectation in the eyes with clear tears.
……
The leaving Qian Daoliu.
We are slowly approaching Qian Renxue’s courtyard.
The development of things seemed to be almost the same as Qian Xunji expected.
Wuhundian will indeed become stronger
but he can't see it.
"Ji'er, please stay with me from now on and serve your ancestors well."
Sighs floated in the air.
Qian Daoliu clenched the necklace around his neck, his steps no longer restrained.
With some relief.
At this time, Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue were lying on the steps and sunbathing.
Qian Renjue is at the bottom.
My face was covered with an open book, and my body was covered with soft Qian Renxue.
The arrival of Qian Daoliu blocked some of the sunshine.
Qian Renxue, who was resting on Qian Renjue, noticed the shadow covering her face
She frowned and opened her beautiful eyes.
“Grandpa?”
He called out in surprise, holding on to the fleshy pads under his body, and slowly sat up.
"Huh?"
Qian Renjue, who was dozing off a bit, shook his head and the book slipped down.
The dazzling light made him squint his eyes.
Raise your hand to cover
Looking at Qian Daoliu's figure.
Quietly asked: "Sister, didn't grandpa go to the Elder's Hall for a meeting?"
"The meeting has been over a long time ago."
Qian Daoliu had kindness in his eyes.
Looking at the two children, I couldn't help but relax a little.
"Grandpa came here to see Xiao Jue for something." "Looking for me?"
Qian Renjue rubbed his eyes, and under Qian Renxue's pull, Stand up.
Walk towards the stone table in the yard.
Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue.
Chao Qiandaoliu said softly: "Grandpa, let's sit down and talk."
"That's fine."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and sat down at the table.
It doesn’t take a moment.
Under Qian Renxue’s graceful hand, there were three cups of steaming tea on the table.
"Thank you, sister."
Qian Renjue took it with a smile and took a sip to refresh himself.
Qian Renxue gave him a soft look and took out some snacks.
Look at Qian Daoliu.
Asked: "Grandpa, what are you looking for?"
Qian Daoliu took a sip of hot tea, and his heart gradually warmed up.
Looking at Qian Renjue, he said: "Grandpa wants Xiao Jue to be the Holy Son of the Pope."
"Ah? Ahem!"
Qian Renjue was suddenly surprised.
Accidentally, I choked on the snack in my mouth and kept coughing.
The surprise on Qian Renxue’s face immediately dissipated.
Raised his hand and patted Qian Renjue on the back, then brought the tea to his mouth.
"Jue, drink some water"
"Gulu~"
Qian Renjue drank the whole cup of tea before he recovered.
Puzzled: "Why would Grandpa want me to be the Holy Son? Sister is obviously more suitable."
Qian Daoliu shook his head.
He explained softly:
"This is the condition proposed by your mother, and grandpa has already agreed."
"Is it proposed by your mother? Has your mother become the pope?"
Qian Ren Jue was stunned for a moment.
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Well, grandpa has informed her just now."
"But my sister's martial spirit is clear!"
Qian Renjue still returns He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Qian Renxue.
Smiling, he stuffed the snack into Qian Renjue’s mouth.
"Jue, sister thinks it would be better for you to be the Holy Son."
"Grandpa feels the same way."
Qian Daoliu agreed wholeheartedly.
Logically speaking, Qian Renxue is indeed more suitable.
But Qian Daoliu had higher expectations for Qian Renxue.
Proper protection and hiding is necessary.
"Besides, if you don't become the Holy Son, your mother will not be the Pope."
"..."
Qian Renjue remained silent and stared. Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Daoliu and said weirdly:
"Grandpa, do you really agree?"
"Of course."
Qian Daoliu's words did not seem to be false, so Qian Ren The entanglement in Jue's heart is relieved.
I also have the answer in my heart.
Qian Daoliu comforted softly:
"Don't worry, Xiao Jue, the Wuhun matter is not a big deal."
"Yes, mom will definitely handle it. Okay.”
Qian Renxue is reassured by Bibi Dong’s methods and has a deep understanding of her strength.
He served as the Holy Son of the Pope for Qian Renjue.
Of course I wholeheartedly agree.
This way you can avoid having your position taken over by other women.
Otherwise it will be a little troublesome to get it back then.
Seeing that Qian Daoliu supported him, Qian Renjue did not hesitate any longer.
Nana said:
"Grandpa, when should I report?"
"Haha. Don't worry, grandpa will notify you when the day comes."
Qian Daoliu gently rubbed Qian Renjue's head.
Finalize things.
Qiandao Reuben planned to send an accurate reply to Bibi Dong, so he didn’t leave any more.
When leaving, Qian Renxue followed.
"Grandpa."
Qian Daoliu looked back at her, puzzled: "Xiaoxue, is there anything else?"
Qian Renxue glanced at her Qian Renjue was confused in the courtyard.
After pondering for a moment, he said softly:
"Does grandpa know the plan to steal the country that dad prepared before?"
"..."
(It has been arranged in advance, and it will not delay the cultivation. )
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)