(Ah—!)
Qian Renjue was about to hold the delicate body pressed against his chest.
But at that moment, the shrill scream of the Soft-Bone Rabbit rang in his ears. In the corner of his eye, he saw that the Soft-Bone Rabbit, which had originally been lying on his shoulder, had already flown out.
It rolled on the ground, turning gray and dirty in just a few breaths.
Panicking, it dashed under the carriage, stood up, and clutched the wheel in grievance, hiding behind it.
Its rabbit ears drooped, and it peeked out nervously, looking at Bibi Dong, who was leaning on Qian Renjue's shoulder.
(The Holy Son's mom is too scary! Miss Bixue is scary too… Xiao Wu's all dirty now~)
Ling Yuan Douluo glanced at the rabbit hiding under the carriage, unable to suppress a slight smile.
"Jue, how was it? Did you have fun?"
Bibi Dong's gentle voice, carrying a fragrant breeze, brushed past Qian Renjue's ear.
Qian Renjue could feel the danger in it, along with her delicate red lips, lightly grazing his cheek in a teasing manner.
"Very happy… and I missed Mom very much."
Qian Renjue held the soft, warm body in his arms.
Inhaling her subtle fragrance, the dust and fatigue on his face vanished.
It had been more than half a month since he last saw Bibi Dong; he truly felt something was missing in his heart.
"Really?"
Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, showing satisfaction.
The hidden danger faded away.
"Of course it's true."
Qian Renjue's hand brushed her thin back, lightly resting on her smooth hair.
"Why didn't you come back earlier if you missed Mom?"
Bibi Dong's voice was gentle.
She raised her head, slightly looking up at Qian Renjue, unable to resist.
Her delicate hand gently pinched Qian Renjue's cheek, her face full of playful grievance.
If an outsider saw this, they would never believe that Bibi Dong was the lofty Pope, a Title Douluo-level powerhouse.
"I was indeed delayed by some matters. Mom should already know that."
Qian Renjue affectionately arranged Bibi Dong's hair.
His fingertips slid across her delicate skin, pale with a blush, tender like milk.
"I'm now a level 56 Soul King, and I even prepared a gift for Mom."
While speaking, Qian Renjue glanced toward Ling Yuan Douluo.
Protecting and monitoring was her job.
Ling Yuan Douluo lowered her head slightly, simply following orders.
Besides, Qian Renjue had already tacitly allowed her to stay nearby.
"Although I know, Mom still wants to hear you say it yourself."
Bibi Dong smiled openly.
She just wanted to ensure the absolute safety of her son. Was there a problem with that?
"All right, of course no problem."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, a broad smile on his face.
"Mom will surely be very happy. Ling Yuan must have left out quite a few details."
"Is that so?"
Bibi Dong raised her elegant brows, looking at Qian Renjue's slightly childish attempt to please her.
She felt extremely satisfied and delighted.
"Other things don't matter to Mom. Seeing you is enough to make me happy."
Bibi Dong's voice was soft and gentle.
Her face carried a stunning smile. She lifted her hand to wrap around Qian Renjue's neck intimately.
Her delicate body pressed against him. Her lips lightly brushed his cheek, leaving faint red marks.
The longing accumulated over days found release.
She just wanted to savor this flesh and blood that tethered her soul.
Qian Renjue obediently lowered his head slightly in response.
"I know, Jue."
Ling Yuan and the two elders, Ju and Gui, kept their gaze on the surroundings.
The mother-son relationship between the Pope and the Holy Son was not known to everyone. If an inattentive person saw it, they might misunderstand it as a conflict between master and disciple.
This could also negatively affect the Martial Soul Hall.
After a while, Bibi Dong picked up her scepter from the ground and put on her crown again.
Her body radiated the Pope's authority once more.
Meanwhile, Qian Renjue held his cheek, just bitten, eyes full of grievance. Bibi Dong's face flushed slightly.
Straightening her body, exuding dominance, she snorted coldly:"Hmph! Don't think that saying you missed me will make Mom really believe you. Didn't even ask for my greeting."
"I was just about to—"
Qian Renjue looked at Bibi Dong innocently.
He had just wanted to touch her cheek, but was interrupted by pain.
"Mom doesn't care. Anyway, it's already late."
Bibi Dong leisurely wiped the corner of her mouth, a little playfully unreasonable.
Her eyes carried grievance and reproach.
"And you still haven't made up for it."
"I—I'll make up for it now."
Qian Renjue paused slightly, feeling helpless, and stepped forward in compromise.
"No need. Save it for tonight."
Bibi Dong gently stroked Qian Renjue's face, her smile returning.
"Tonight, you can tell Mom properly about what you did these days. For now, rest well. Understood? You can postpone your duties at the Offering Hall."
"Mm, I understand."
Qian Renjue nodded obediently.
A woman's heart was indeed like a needle at the bottom of the sea; he had truly realized it.
He couldn't lightly provoke Bibi Dong now.
"Oh, by the way, Mom didn't tell Nana you were coming back."
Bibi Dong reminded softly.
At times like this, she wouldn't even tolerate a rabbit, let alone a scheming junior disciple.
After speaking, Bibi Dong turned and headed toward the Pope's hall.
"Goodbye, Mom."
Qian Renjue obediently bade farewell, fearing further notes in her memory.
Bibi Dong's lips curved slightly. She pressed the residual warmth of her lips together, finally able to sleep peacefully tonight.
"Congratulations, Holy Son, on breaking through to Soul King."
Following behind Bibi Dong, Elders Ju and Gui finally found the opportunity to step forward.
Qian Renjue nodded slightly and smiled:"Sister Ju, Grandpa Gui, I also brought gifts for you. Look forward to them."
Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo exchanged glances, curious.
They did not refuse, merely nodding slightly.
"Thank you for thinking of us, Holy Son. With official duties, we shall take our leave first."
Qian Renjue smiled, watching Ju and Gui walk away.
At his side came Ling Yuan's voice, full of grievance:"Your Highness, you promised not to call Sister Yue in front of Ling Yuan."
"Uh, I was distracted by appearances again."
Qian Renjue smiled awkwardly.
Then, under Ling Yuan Douluo's scolding gaze, he got down to business.
"Sister Ling Yuan, next you'll need to work hard to refine all those pills."
"Your Highness, rest assured, Ling Yuan will do her best."
Ling Yuan Douluo immediately agreed, then spoke solemnly:"But Your Highness should rest first. The Pope instructed me to watch over you."
"All right, let's head back."
Qian Renjue smiled helplessly.
With a wave of his hand, the carriage was stored into the system space.
(Ah—!)
The Soft-Bone Rabbit shrieked, shaking its gray and dirty head.
It stared at the disappearing carriage, confused.
Then, seeing Qian Renjue's back, it dashed off, continuously calling out:
"Squeak squeak!"
(Holy Son, wait for Xiao Wu, wait for Xiao Wu!)
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