Chapter 85: God will kill you too! Take over
Facing Qian Renxue’s sacred fire.
Qian Renjue dared not move. If he touched it, he would be bald.
Let them take care of it.
……
The night is getting darker.
Qian Renjue was a little tired from being tortured by the two women and had already dozed off.
Lie down on the bed, squeezed into Qian Renxue’s arms.
Breathe long and smooth.
The long golden hair is spread on the golden dress.
Inlaid with various colored gemstones, the fabric is light and textured, spacious but fits well.
Crack!
Bibi Dong walked out of the bathroom.
Purple suspender skirt, jade feet stepping on the mist.
The lotus-rooted arms are exposed, the skin is soft, and the legs are slender, well-proportioned and straight.
The concave and convex body exudes a refreshing fragrance.
A pendant like ice crystals hangs between the white ditches.
The white and rosy dimples are shining brightly, changing from the haggard look before.
"Xiaoxue, go and tidy up too."
Bibi Dong said softly towards the bed.
"Yeah."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
Quietly let go of Qian Renjue in his arms, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Bibi Dong reminded:
"I have prepared the clothes."
"Thank you, mom."
Qian Renxue threw herself into the bathroom.
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renjue, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a smile in her eyes.
Pack away Qian Renjue’s changed clothes.
Then he came to the bed and sat down.
Not caring about her wet hair, she gently lay down where Qian Renxue had lay.
Get closer to Qian Renjue and stick to his arms.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Qian Renjue arched forward unconsciously.
Bibi Dong smiled fondly.
Staring
The expression slowly turned cold.
Raised his hand to lift Qian Renjue's chin, looking at that childish face.
The red lips buzzed
Muttered a firm and cold voice.
“Mom will never hurt you again.”
The words fell.
The warm thin lips gently touched the tender face and wandered to the ear.
Exhaling hot breath.
The voice was extremely cold, with murderous intent.
"If anyone dares to hurt you, mom will let them all die!"
"God can also kill for you~"
Soft and cold The voice is gentle and leisurely.
Bibi Dong stepped back slightly, the smile on her face became a bit crazy.
Rou Yi gently touched Qian Renjue’s raised eyebrows.
Sooth it gently.
Although her test was not completed perfectly.
But I barely passed the test.
This is the power that should be used for revenge.
The power opened up by Qian Xunji’s death can be used to protect the two children
“Ha”
Bibi Dong smiled softly and changed A position that made her into the arms of Qian Renjue.
This is the warmth that almost left her.
By the time Qian Renxue had finished cleaning up, Bibi Dong had already fallen asleep.
Nestled in Qian Renjue's arms, it was impossible to tell the difference between the elder and the younger.
Watching your position being taken away.
Qian Renxue didn't care and gently pressed against Qian Renjue's back.
Stretched out his hands and hugged both Qian Renjue and Bibi Dong.
Logically speaking, she is the eldest among the three.
Everything is silent.
Only at this time.
Only then could Qian Renxue completely let go of her grudge and embrace Bibi Dong.
……
The next day, morning.
Qian Renjue was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
But Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were already sitting in front of the dressing table.
Qian Renxue personally combed Bibi Dong's hair.
There are few topics of conversation between mother and daughter. The one they talk about the most is a guy who likes to stay in bed.
"Xiaoxue, have you ever talked to Jue?" Bibi Dong looked at her daughter behind her in the mirror, her voice soft.
“Not yet”
Qian Renxue shook her head gently.
Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to gently cover the catkins on her shoulders.
“This matter still needs to be decided by the big minister.”
She didn’t know how to persuade her.
In the end, the ball was kicked to Qian Daoliu.
Qian Renxue nodded slightly and asked, "Mom, do you agree?"
"My opinion doesn't seem to work."
Bibi Dong smiled bitterly.
She knows Qian Renxue. Although she is young, she is very strong.
Currently, all she can do is give some advice:
"Xiaoxue, you have to remember that protecting yourself is the most important thing."
"I will do it. .”
Qian Renxue agreed.
Half an hour passed.
Bibi Dong has put on the Pope's long dress and is ready to go out and take over.
"Okay, Xiaoxue, I have to go there first, and Jue will be left to you."
"Don't worry, Mom, I won't let Jue be late."
Qian Renxue nodded. , a towel soaked in cold water is ready on hand.
......
The entire Wuhun City is solemn, solemn, and filled with joy.
Representatives of those forces who have just left.
Gathered in Wuhun City again.
Observe Bibi Dong succeeding as the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
The Qian Renxue siblings also hid behind the crowd to observe the grand occasion.
“Sister, mom is so beautiful.”
Qian Renjue looked at Bibi Dong who had already put on the dress and couldn't help but marvel.
On the high platform.
Bibi Dong’s delicate body is wrapped in a golden long skirt.
From head to toe, it fits perfectly.
The dazzling dress sparkles with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones.
The nine-curved purple gold crown on the top of the head is radiant, and the two-meter-long scepter on the hand is engraved with various birds and animals.
Fair skin, almost perfect appearance.
The invisible nobility and holiness that is revealed all over the body.
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue next to her and held his arm.
smiled and said:
"You're not bad either."
"Look, sister. Mom has seen us!"
Qian Renjue pointed to the high platform and waved his little hand excitedly.
"Jue, don't shout!"
Qian Renxue's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately covered Qian Renjue's mouth and pulled him away.
Bibi Dong had a look of astonishment on her face, but was amused in her heart.
……
There is a big difference between the succession ceremonies of the Pope and the Son.
As the Pope, Bibi Dong naturally needs to show his face in front of the public.
However, Qian Renjue does not have to do this. To protect him, the information is not made public.
The succession of the Son is appointed internally by the Pope.
Hour to noon.
The square in front of the Papal Palace.
Standing were twelve cardinals, and many elders.
They are all internal personnel of Wuhun Palace.
Bibi Dong held Qian Renjue’s hand and slowly walked out of the Pope’s Palace.
Qian Renjue’s golden dress.
As if woven with golden sunlight, it is warm and dazzling.
The stand-up collar design on the neckline brings out a bit of majesty on his childish face.
"After consultation with all the elders."
"From now on, the son of the previous Pope, Qian Renjue, will take over as the Holy Son of the Pope."
The majestic voice spread throughout the square, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of coldness.
At this time.
She would not allow anyone to come forward and object at this time.
But her worries were obviously unnecessary.
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo both knelt down on one knee and used etiquette that far exceeded the standards.
Support Qian Renjue as the Holy Son of the Pope's Palace.
"My subordinates have met His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
They have taken the lead.
The whole process is actually just a formality.
In the square.
Qian Daoliu and Ye Renxin were standing in one corner, watching quietly.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)