Chapter 151 Mom, don’t care, save the night
(Ah——!)
Qian Renjue was just about to hug the delicate body that was pressed into her arms.
But the screams of the soft-bone rabbit sounded in his ears, and in the corner of his eye.
The soft-bone rabbit was originally lying on his shoulder.
Has flown out
It keeps rolling on the ground, becoming gray and gray in just a few breaths.
He jumped under the carriage in a panic
Stand up, hugging the wheel aggrievedly, and hid behind the wheel.
Rabbit ears drooped
He fearfully exposed half of his head and looked at Bibi Dong, who was leaning on Qian Renjue's shoulder.
(The Holy Son’s mother is so scary! Even scarier than Miss Xue. Xiao Wu is so dirty~)
Lingyuan Douluo glanced at the rabbit hiding under the car.
Some people can’t help but laugh.
"How's Jue? Did you have fun?"
Bibi Dong's gentle voice, with a fragrant breeze, brushed against Qian Renjue's ears.
Qian Renjue can feel the danger.
And those delicate red lips, gently scratching the side of her face, seemingly away from the ground.
“I’m very happy, and I miss my mother too.”
Qian Renjue held the soft and warm body in her arms.
Smelling the fragrance, the dust on my face was swept away.
I haven’t seen Bibi Dong for more than half a month, and it feels like something is missing in my heart.
“Really?”
Bibi Dong’s slightly narrowed eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
The hidden danger dissipates.
"Of course it's true."
Qian Renjue's hand stroked the thin back and gently covered the smooth hair.
“Why don’t you know why mom didn’t know to come back early?”
Bibi Dong’s voice was delicate.
Complaining softly, he raised his head and looked up at Qian Renjue slightly.
Still couldn't help it.
Lifting up the catkins and pinching Qian Renjue's face gently, his face was full of resentment.
Such a pretense would be difficult for outsiders to see.
I would never believe that Bibi Dong would be the supreme pope.
He will be a powerful person at the Title Douluo level.
"I did have something delayed, and mom should know about it."
Qian Renjue straightened Bibi Dong's hair affectionately.
The fingertips slid over the delicate skin, which was white and rosy, as delicate as milk.
"I am now the fifty-sixth level Soul King, and I have prepared a gift for my mother."
While speaking.
Qian Ren couldn't help but glance in the direction of Lingyuan Douluo.
It is her job to protect and monitor.
Lingyuan Douluo lowered her head slightly, she was just following orders.
What's more, Qian Renjue had already acquiesced in her following him.
"Although I know, mom still wants to hear it from you in person."
Bibi Dong smiled unabashedly.
She just wants to ensure the absolute safety of her son. Is there any problem?
"Okay, of course no problem."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
He breathed a sigh of relief with a big smile on his face.
"Mom will definitely be very happy. Sister Lingyuan should still have a lot of things that she hasn't explained clearly."
"Really?"
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly.
Looking at Qian Renjue’s childish look, he wanted to please her.
My heart is filled with satisfaction and joy.
"Other mothers don't care. I'm happy enough to see your mother."
Bibi Dong spoke softly.
With a charming smile on his face, he raised his hands to wrap his arms around Qian Renjue's neck very intimately.
The delicate body is overturned and clinging tightly.
On the side of Qian Renjue’s face, there is a slight pout, leaving a little bit of bright red.
The longing for many days seems to have been vented.
I just want to have a good aftertaste of the flesh and blood that makes her dream.
Qian Renjue lowered his head slightly in cooperation.
“I absolutely know.”
Lingyuan and Jugui looked around.
Not everyone knows about the mother-son relationship between His Majesty the Pope and the Holy Son. If anyone sees it with blind eyes, they will inevitably think that master and disciple are in conflict. The impact on Wuhun Palace is equally bad.
A moment later.
Bibi Dong pulled up his scepter from the ground again and returned the laurel crown.
The majesty of the Pope reappeared in his body.
Qian Renjue, on the other hand, covered the side of his face that was suddenly bitten, with resentment in his eyes.
Bibi Dong's face turned a little red.
Standing straight, with a strong look on his face, he snorted:
"Huh! Don't think that if you say you miss me very much, your mother will really believe it and not even say hello."
"I didn't even think about it before my mother"
Qian Renjue looked at Bibi Dong innocently.
He was just about to touch his face, but was interrupted by pain just as he was about to touch it.
"Then mom doesn't care, it's already too late anyway."
Bibi Dong wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, a little unreasonably.
There was resentment and blame in his eyes.
"And you haven't made it up yet."
"I, I'll make it up now."
Qian Renjue was slightly stunned, a little weak, and stepped forward in compromise.
“No, let’s save it for the night.”
Bibi Dongsu gently stroked Qian Renjue’s face with her hand, putting a smile on her face again.
"I will talk to my mother in the evening about what I have done these days. Now go back and have a good rest, you know? You can put off the matter of going to the worship hall later."
“Yes, I understand.”
Qian Renjue nodded obediently.
He finally had a profound insight into a woman’s heart.
Don’t mess with Bibi Dong easily now.
"Oh, by the way, mom didn't tell Nana that you were coming back."
Bibi Dong reminded softly.
At times like this.
She can't even tolerate a rabbit, let alone a young apprentice with ulterior motives.
The words fell.
Bibi Dong turned around and walked towards the Pope's Palace.
"Goodbye, Mom."
Qian Renjue bid farewell to Bibi Dong honestly, for fear of being written off again.
The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up slightly.
She licked the remaining warmth on her red lips, she finally didn't have to suffer from insomnia tonight.
"Congratulations to Your Highness the Holy Son for breaking through to the Soul King."
The two elders Ju and Gui, who were following Bibi Dong, finally found the opportunity to step forward
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
Smiled and said:
"Sister Ju, Grandpa Ghost, I have brought gifts back for you, so look forward to it."
Ju Douluo and Ghost Dou Luo looked at each other, somewhat curious.
But he did not refuse and nodded slightly.
"Thank you for your concern, His Highness the Holy Son. I am busy with official duties, so I will take my leave first."
Qian Renjue looked at Ju and Gui's backs with a smile.
Lingyuan's voice of resentment came from his side.
"Your Highness, we agreed not to be in front of Lingyuan, but to call her Sister Yueguan"
"Well, I was confused by the appearance again."
Qian Ren smiled without embarrassment.
Immediately, under Lingyuan Douluo’s eyes, he started talking about business.
"Sister Lingyuan, you may have to work hard to refine all the elixirs next."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, Lingyuan will do her best."
Lingyuan Douluo immediately agreed, and then said with a serious face:
"But your highness should have a good rest now. His Majesty the Pope asked me to watch you."
"Then we Go back."
Qian Renjue smiled helplessly.
As soon as he raised his hand, the carriage had been put into the system space.
(Ah——!)
The Silky Bone Rabbit exclaimed and shook its head in disgrace.
Looking at the disappearing carriage, I was a little confused.
Looking at Qian Renjue’s back
Immediately Sa Yazi ran wildly and kept shouting at the same time.
“Zhizhi!”
(His Royal Highness, wait for Xiao Wu, wait for Xiao Wu!)
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)