Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 327 Angel God Qian Renxue
"Your Majesty the Pope, Your Highness has already brought her back." Yue Guan stroked his chest with his left hand, bowed slightly and respectfully said.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne with her chin propped on one hand, slowly opened her eyes, her lavender eyes revealing a touch of complexity and uneasiness, and she gently waved her hand.

After the moonlight receded, only Bibidong and Qian Renxue were left in the empty Pope's Palace. Neither of them spoke, but unlike Bibi Dong's face which remained unchanged, Qian Renxue's face gradually emerged. Impatient.

"Your Majesty the Pope, do you know why you brought me back? If there is nothing wrong, I will retire." Qian Renxue turned around and was about to leave. Seeing Bibi Dong now, Qian Renxue felt uneasy for no reason.

"Wait." Seeing that Qian Renxue was about to open the door and leave, Bibi Dong finally couldn't bear to stop Qian Renxue from pushing the door.

Qian Renxue turned around only to realize that Bibi Dong had somehow come behind her. This was the first time she had observed her mother so closely.

She found that time had hardly left any traces on Bibi Dong's face, not even a single wrinkle, and her skin was as delicate as that of a 20-year-old girl.

Bibi Dong secretly looked at her daughter more than once, but she only observed from a very far distance, never daring to get close. It was also the first time that she looked at her daughter so closely after Qian Renxue became an adult.

A pair of straight and slender long legs, a graceful willow waist, proud breasts, delicate collarbones, and a flawless pretty face. The long pale golden hair is scattered behind her, which is nearly seven times the same as her youthful appearance. resemblance.

"There's no need to go back even if you're back, come and sit down." Bibi Dong's movements were very stiff, she took Qian Renxue's hand and walked towards her throne.

"You..." By the time Qian Renxue realized it, Bibi Dong had already pushed her down on the throne.The words of the original question came to his lips but stopped abruptly, those lavender eyes were extremely clear, flowing with complex emotions.

There is anxiety, helplessness, and fear, but there is no previous hatred and disgust.

Ye Xinran, who was hiding in the dark, smiled helplessly, flicked her finger lightly, and a stream of light hit Bibi Dong's shoulder directly.

The sudden attack made Bibi Dong lose her center of gravity, and subconsciously made a movement that she never dared to think of, and hugged Qian Renxue directly.

Bibi Dong was stunned, Qian Renxue didn't struggle, just being hugged by Bibi Dong in a daze.

Ever since Qian Renxue was born, Bibi Dong has never hugged Qian Renxue, no matter how miserable she cried, she would not be moved, because for her, Qian Renxue is a stain in her life that can never be erased and cannot be ignored .

And Qian Renxue has never been hugged by anyone other than her grandfather since she can remember. The loathing and hatred in Bibi Dong's eyes made her very resistant. She was afraid of contacting Bibi Dong. Even the eyes would make her tremble and panic. Uneasy.

"You..." Qian Renxue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pushed Bibi Dong away pretending to be calm, but when she looked up, she saw Bibi Dong's lavender eyes were slightly red, with specks of sparkle swirling in the eye sockets, as if at any time. will fall.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxue." Bibidong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Qian Renxue's pair of pale golden pupils filled with disbelief with her red eyes, as if her timid look had never appeared before, and she recovered. As clean as ever.

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Qian Renxue subconsciously avoided Bibi Dong's gaze, pretending to be calm.

"Why? To make up for what I did before." Bibi Dong followed what she wanted to do, and stretched out her hand to hug Qian Renxue in her arms.

"compensate……"

"Yes, compensation." Bibi Dong caressed Qian Renxue's long pale golden hair with her hand, and said what she wanted to say most in her heart. "I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother. I know you hate me, so whether you are willing to forgive me or not, I will do my best..."

The sobs in the ears stopped the words on the lips, the lavender pupils were full of distress, and she patted Qian Renxue's back lightly with her right hand, she wanted to say something but couldn't, looking very cramped.

Ye Xinran in the dark smiled gratifiedly, wiped away the crystals that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes, her icy blue eyes were full of envy, the mother and daughter embracing tightly in front of her eyes did not know when she would be the protagonist.

The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth, who was buried in Bibi Dong's tower, twitched countless times, and finally buried herself in her heart and thought she would never call out the title.

"mom……"

A word is like a button to open the dam, crystal tears flowed from the corners of the eyes continuously, calling out one after another, as if very afraid that this was a dream.

Every time Qian Renxue called, Bibi Dong would respond, one calling and the other answering.

In the darkness, Ye Xinran slowly raised her hand, her icy blue eyes seemed to have a round clock turning rapidly, following the proper timeline to find the ending that Bibi Dong should have.

"Heh, is Dong'er's future a tragedy?" Ye Xinran waved his arm, and the entire Pope's Palace suddenly changed. The wind howled, and the ice-cold filled the entire Pope's Palace.

Qian Renxue raised her head from Bibi Dong's tower, and looked at Ye Xinran suspiciously with pale golden eyes.

"Teacher." Bibi Dong let go of Qian Renxue, but she didn't let go of her hand, holding Qian Renxue's hand as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Ye Xinran nodded, and kept making all kinds of seals with her hands, and her red lips parted slightly: "Ice is passing away, Gu."

"The will of ice, thousands of circulations, reflections."

Ye Xinran projected the future of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue on the five-meter-long oval ice mirror in midair.

When Tang San was killed and resurrected from Tang San, and when Tang San and Xiao Wu used the martial soul fusion skill to coexist and intend to kill Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong stood in front of Qian Renxue and endured all The entire process of the damage was projected out without any trace left.

From telling the truth to dissipating the soul, to Yu Xiaogang's incompetent roar, all of these show unimaginable despair and sadness.

Bibi Dong watched all these happenings incomparably calmly, because she knew that all of these were her original fate, not her current fate.

Rakshasa God?
For her now, she is really a hundred times worse than the garbage in the garbage.

As for Qian Renxue's Angel God...

Feeling her hand being held backwards by Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong smiled and patted Qian Renxue's shoulder.

"Teacher, please." Bibi Dong bowed slightly, respectfully.

"Small things." Ye Xinran raised her hand to stop Bibi Dong's movements. "As I said, there is no need to be polite to me. I don't care about these unnecessary etiquette."

"Little girl, would you like to be my servant?"

"God servant?" Qian Renxue didn't immediately agree, but looked at her mother instead.

"Promise, the teacher will not hurt you."

Under Bibi Dong's signal, Qian Renxue nodded slowly.

The rich holy light passed through the gate of the Pope's Palace, and the sky suddenly became dark. Ye Xinran raised his eyebrows, and slowly uttered a word with red lips.

"roll."

The sacred golden light wrapped Qian Renxue inside like a cocoon.

"Is the angel family, one of the eight major families of the demon clan..."

(End of this chapter)