Chapter 81: Sinner Bibi Dong, Plan to Steal the Country
"W-what did you say?!"

Hearing Qian Daoliu's answer, Bibi Dong couldn't believe it for a moment.

Qian Daoliu looked normal and repeated:
"I said. Yes!"

"Okay? Really?!"

Bibi Dong stood up excitedly and asked for confirmation.

Qian Daoliu had previously told them not to meet again in the future.

"..."

Qian Daoliu did not answer.

He was also fulfilling Qianxunji's instructions.

And it seems that Bibi Dong really cares about Qian Renxue and her brother.

But I still couldn't help but remind:
"If one day you fail to take good care of him, I will take him back to the Worship Hall."

"no, I can not!"

Bibi Dong was overjoyed, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw
Continuous assurance.

Qian Daoliu nodded with satisfaction.

"Then you should prepare well. I will talk to Xiao Jue."

"No. I want to talk to Jue in person!"

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he was opposed by Bibi Dong.

Then Bibi Dong panicked again.
He waved his hands repeatedly and spoke incoherently.

"No, no, you, you talk to Zetsu!"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu and even used threatening words in panic.

"If you absolutely disagree, I won't be the Pope!"

Qian Daoliu frowned.

He nodded slightly to Bibi Dong who had somewhat lost her mind.

"Xiao Jue will agree."

"Please prepare well in the next few days. The Pope's succession ceremony cannot go wrong."

Say it.

Qian Daoliu didn't want to stay any longer.

He turned around and walked away slowly, then suddenly stopped.

He comforted her, "I won't tell them the truth about Ji'er's death."

“But children may be smarter than we think.”

talking.

Qian Daoliu raised his hand and grasped the soul-capturing necklace on his chest.

The expression is incomprehensible.

Qianxunji was willing to die.
It is not to create new hatred.

Instead, I want to put an end to this complicated feud once and for all!
"Thank you very much, great honor!"

Bibi Dong's crying voice rang out.

He slowly knelt on his knees and banged his forehead heavily on the ground.

"Sinner Bibi Dong!"

"I am willing to dedicate my whole life to the Spirit Hall! I just hope, just hope."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong's voice became more choked with sobs.

"They can forgive me!"

"Just take care of yourself."

The long sound disappeared with the wind.

Qian Daoliu's figure has disappeared from the spot.

a long time.

Bibi Dong calmed down, slowly stood up, and walked towards the house.
There was a slight flash of light on the right leg.

The injuries on his body are slowly healing.

Looking at the haggard face in the mirror, there was anticipation in her eyes with tears in them.

……

The thousand streams that left.

It was slowly approaching Qian Renxue and their courtyard.

The development of things seemed to be almost the same as Qianxunji had expected.

The Spirit Hall will indeed become stronger
But he couldn't see it.

"Ji'er, stay with me from now on and serve our ancestors well."

Sighs floated in the air.

Qian Daoliu tightly grasped the necklace around his neck and his steps were no longer restrained.

With a little relief.

At this time, Qian Renxue and Qian Renjue were lying on the steps sunbathing.

Qian Ren Jue is at the bottom.

His face was covered with an open book and his body was covered with soft snow.

Qian Daoliu's arrival blocked out some of the sunlight.

Qian Renxue, who was resting her head on Qian Renjue's body, felt a shadow covering her face.
She frowned and opened her beautiful eyes.

"grandfather?"

He cried out in surprise, supported himself with the pads beneath his body, and slowly sat up.

"Ok?"

Qian Renjue, who was a little sleepy, shook his head and the book fell.

The glaring light made him squint his eyes.

Raise your hand to block
Looking at Qian Daoliu's figure.

She asked softly, "Sister, didn't Grandpa go to the Elders' Hall for a meeting?"

"The meeting has already ended."

There was kindness in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Looking at the two children, I couldn't help but relax a little.

"Grandpa is here because he wants to talk to Xiao Jue about something." "Me?"

Qian Renjue rubbed his eyes and stood up after being pulled by Qian Renxue.

Walk towards the stone table in the yard.

Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue.

He whispered to Qian Daoliu, "Grandpa, let's sit down and talk."

"Alright."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and sat down at the table.

In no time.

With Qian Renxue's graceful hands, 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 rolled her eyes at him softly and took out some snacks.

Look at Qian Daoliu.

Asked: "Grandpa, what are you looking for Jue 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's Palace."

"Ah? Ahem!"

Qian Renjue was suddenly shocked and confused.

I accidentally choked on the snack in my mouth and kept coughing.

The surprise on Qian Renxue's face disappeared immediately.

He raised his hand and patted Qian Renjue on the back, then handed the tea to his mouth.

"No, drink some water"

"Gulu~"

Qian Renjue drank the whole cup of tea before he came to his senses.

Puzzled, "Why would Grandpa want me to be the Holy Son? My sister is obviously more suitable."

Qian Daoliu shook his head.

He explained softly:
"This is the condition your mother proposed, and grandpa has already agreed to it."

"Mom suggested that? Mom is the Pope?"

Qian Renjue was stunned.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Yes, grandpa has already informed her just now."

"But my sister's martial spirit is clearly...!"

Qian Renjue was about to say something when he was interrupted by Qian Renxue.

He smiled and stuffed the snacks into Qian Renjue's mouth.

"Jue, sister thinks it would be better for you to be the Holy Son."

"Grandpa thinks so too."

Qian Daoliu agreed wholeheartedly.

Logically speaking, Qian Renxue is indeed more suitable.

But Qian Daoliu has higher expectations for Qian Renxue.

Proper protection and concealment are necessary.

"Besides, if you don't become the Son of God, your mother won't be the Pope."

"..."

Qian Renjue remained silent, staring at Qian Daoliu and said strangely:

"Does Grandpa really agree?"

"Of course."

Qian Daoliu's words did not seem false, which eased the confusion in Qian Renjue's heart a little.

I have the answer in my heart.

Qian Daoliu comforted him softly:

"Don't worry, Xiao Jue, the matter of Wuhun is not a big deal."

"Yeah, mom will definitely take care of it."

Qian Renxue is very confident in Bibi Dong's methods and has a deep understanding of her strength.

Qian Renjue serves as the Holy Son of the Pope's Palace.

Of course I wholeheartedly agree.

This will also prevent your position from being taken by other women.

Otherwise it will be troublesome to get it back later.

Seeing that Qian Daoliu supported him, Qian Renjue did not hesitate any longer.

Nana said:
"Then grandpa, when should I report?"

"Haha. Don't worry. Grandpa will let you know when that day comes."

Qian Daoliu gently rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

Finalize things.

Qian Daoliu planned to give Bibi Dong a definite reply and did not stay long.

When he left, Qian Renxue followed him out.

"grandfather."

Qian Daoliu looked back at her and asked puzzledly: "Xiaoxue, is there anything else?"

Qian Renxue glanced at Qian Renjue who was confused in the yard.

After pondering for a moment, he said softly:

"Does Grandpa know about Dad's plan to steal the country?"

"..."

(It has been arranged in advance and will not delay cultivation)

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)