Chapter 151 Mom doesn't care, save it for the night
(ah--!)

Qian Renjue was just about to hug the delicate body in his arms.

The screams of the soft-bone rabbit rang in my ears, and in the corner of my eyes...
The soft-bone rabbit that was originally lying on his shoulder.

Already flew out
He kept rolling on the ground, and in a few breaths he was covered in dust.

He hurriedly jumped under the carriage
He stood up, hugged the wheel with grievance, and hid behind it.

Rabbit ears drooping
She showed half of her head in fear and looked at Bibi Dong who was leaning on Qian Ren Jue's shoulder.

(Shengzi’s mother is so scary! Even scarier than Miss Xue. Xiaowu is even dirty~)

Lingyuan Douluo glanced at the rabbit hiding under the car.

Some couldn't help but laugh.

"How was it? Did you have fun?"

Bibi Dong's gentle voice, with a fragrant breeze, brushed past Qian Renjue's ears.

Qian Renjue could sense the danger.

And those beautiful red lips gently rubbed against the side of his face.

"I'm very happy, and I miss my mom very much."

Qian Renjue held the soft and warm body in his arms.

Smelling the faint fragrance, the dust on my face was swept away.

I haven't seen Bibi Dong for more than half a month, and I feel like something is missing.

"Really?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of satisfaction.

The hidden danger disappeared.

"of course it's true."

Qian Renjue's hand stroked her thin back and gently covered her soft hair.

"Why didn't you come back earlier when you missed mom?"

Bibi Dong's voice is gentle.

Complaining softly, he raised his head and looked up at Qian Renjue.
I still can't help it.

She raised her soft hand and gently pinched Qian Renjue's face, her face full of resentment.

If outsiders saw this behavior.

I can't believe that Bibi Dong is the high and mighty Pope.

He will be a Titled Douluo level expert.

"I was indeed delayed by something, and mom should know about it."

Qian Renjue combed Bibi Dong's hair affectionately.

My fingertips slid across the delicate skin, which was white with a rosy glow and as tender as milk.

"I am now a level 56 Soul King, and I have prepared a gift for my mother."

During the conversation.
Qian Renjue couldn't help but look in the direction of Lingyuan Douluo.

It was her job to protect and monitor.

Lingyuan Douluo lowered her head slightly, she was just following orders.

What's more, Qian Ren Jue had already tacitly agreed for her to stay by his side.

"Although I know, Mom still wants to hear you say it in person."

Bibi Dong smiled unabashedly.

She just wants to ensure her son's absolute safety, what's the problem?

"Okay, of course."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

He heaved a sigh of relief, with a big smile on his face.

"Mom will definitely be very happy. Sister Lingyuan probably still has a lot to explain."

"Really?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly.

Looking at Qian Renjue's childish look, trying to please her.

I felt extremely satisfied and happy.

"The other mothers don't care. It's enough to be happy to see your mother."

Bibi Dong spoke in a soft voice.

With a charming smile on her face, she raised her hands and put them around Qian Renjue's neck intimately.

The delicate body overturned and clung to each other.
There was a slight touch of red on Qian Renjue's cheek.

The longing for many days seems to have been vented.

She just wanted to savor this flesh and blood that she had been longing for.

Qian Renjue cooperated and lowered his head slightly.

"I know."

Ling Yuan, Ju Gui and the other two all looked around.

Not everyone knows about the mother-son relationship between His Holiness the Pope and the Holy Son. If someone with no eyes saw it, they would think that the master and the disciple were in conflict. This would also have a bad impact on the Spirit Hall.

After a while.

Bibi Dong pulled up her scepter from the ground again and put the laurel wreath back on.

The majesty of the Pope was revived.

Qian Renjue covered his face which was bitten suddenly, with resentment in his eyes.
Bibi Dong's face turned a little red.

He straightened his body, looked strong, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Don't think that just because you say you miss me so much, I will believe you and not even bother to say hello."

"I hadn't even met the one I was thinking of, but my mother..."

Qian Renjue looked at Bibi Dong innocently.

He just wanted to touch her face, but was interrupted by pain.

"Then mom doesn't care. It's too late anyway."

Bibi Dong wiped the corner of her mouth slowly and calmly, looking a little unreasonable.

There was resentment and blame in his eyes.

“And you haven’t made up for it yet.”

"I, then I'll make up for it now."

Qian Renjue was slightly stunned, feeling a little powerless, and stepped forward in a compromising manner.

"No, save it for the evening."

Bibi Dong gently stroked Qian Renjue's face with her bare hands and a smile returned to her face.

"You can talk to mom in the evening about what you did during these days. Now go back and have a good rest, okay? You can put off going to the worship hall for now."

"Well, I see."

Qian Renjue nodded obediently.

He finally realized that women's hearts are as deep as the sea.

But you can't easily mess with Bibi Dong now.

"Oh, by the way, Mom didn't tell Nana that you were coming back."

Bibi Dong reminded softly.

this time.
She couldn't even tolerate a rabbit, let alone a little disciple with ulterior motives.

The words fell.

Bibi Dong turned and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

"Goodbye, mom."

Qian Renjue said goodbye to Bibi Dong honestly, fearing that he would be remembered again.

Bibi Dong's mouth corners slightly raised.
I sipped the remaining warmth on my red lips and finally I wouldn’t have to suffer from insomnia tonight.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Saint Son for breaking through to Soul King."

The two elders, Ju and Gui, who were following behind Bibi Dong, finally found an opportunity to step forward.
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

He smiled and said:
"Sister Ju, Grandpa Gui, I also brought gifts back for you, so look forward to it."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other, somewhat curious.

But he did not refuse and nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I am busy with official duties and will take my leave first."

Qian Renjue looked at Ju and Gui's backs with a smile.

However, Ling Yuan's resentful voice came from the side.

"Your Highness, we agreed not to call you Sister Yue Guan in front of Ling Yuan."

"Well, I'm fooled by appearances again."

Qianren smiled without any embarrassment.

Then, under the rolling eyes of Lingyuan Douluo, he got down to business.

"Sister Ling Yuan, I may have to work hard to refine those pills next."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Ling Yuan will do her best."

Ling Yuan Douluo immediately agreed, and then said with a serious face:
"But Your Highness should take a good rest for now. His Holiness the Pope asked me to look after you."

"Then let's go back."

Qian Renjue smiled helplessly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the carriage was put into the system space.

(ah--!)

The soft-boned rabbit cried out in surprise and shook its head in despair.

Looking at the disappearing carriage, I felt a little dazed.

Looking at Qian Renjue's back
He immediately ran away, shouting continuously.

"Squeak!"

(Your Highness, wait for Xiaowu, wait for Xiaowu!)
　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)