Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

Qian Renxue got up.

She obediently took the things from Qian Xunji's hands and put them away.

Qian Xunji smiled and stroked her hair.

He held Qian Renjue, sat down, and picked up Qian Renjue's spoon for eating.

He said gently, "Jue, your mother can't control the murderous aura on her body yet, she needs to rest for a while."

"Where will she rest?"

Qian Renjue sat in Qian Xunji's arms, looking up and asking.

"Of course, she will be in her own courtyard."

Qian Xunji smiled, took the spoon, and began to feed Qian Renjue.

Qian Renjue opened his mouth to cooperate and catch the food.

Chewing, he muttered, "If it's just Mom alone, wouldn't that be boring?"

"Heh."

Qian Xunji smiled helplessly.

There was nothing he could do.

"Alright, Jue needs to rest well recently, don't worry about Mom."

"Okay."

Qian Renjue didn't ask any more questions, he seemed a little absent-minded.

Qian Renxue comforted him:

"Jue, your sister will accompany you to see Mom after you awaken your spirit."

"Sister, Jue knows."

Qian Renjue nodded, but he didn't dare to look at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but frown.

Hearing about awakening their spirits.

Qian Xunji couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Time really flies, it's time for the two children to awaken their spirits.

He wondered.

Whether their talents could meet his expectations.

Thinking of this, looking at the siblings.

Qian Xunji couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

Now it seems.

This matter is not that important anymore.

Even if their talents don't meet his expectations, he won't regret doing what he did.

...

Breakfast time ended.

Qian Xunji hurriedly went to the Papal Hall to work.

Qian Renxue had just cleaned the table and was about to call Qian Renjue to practice together.

But she saw Qian Renjue lying on the bed again.

Qian Renxue moved her lotus steps lightly.

She came to the bedside and sat down, gently pushing Qian Renjue.

"Jue, it's time to practice swords with your sister."

"Sister, Jue is still feeling a little unwell. I don't want to practice today."

Qian Renjue buried his face in the quilt, his voice muffled.

"Unwell?"

Qian Renxue frowned.

Qian Renjue didn't look unwell at all when he got up.

"Then tell your sister, where do you feel unwell?"

Qian Renxue leaned over and lay down next to Qian Renjue, close to him.

"Jue, Jue feels weak all over."

Qian Renjue's voice was low, still unable to hide the fact that he was feeling guilty.

Qian Renxue gently stroked Qian Renjue's back.

She said softly, "Jue, look at your sister, are you really feeling unwell?"

"Sister..."

Qian Renjue turned his head.

Qian Renxue's pretty face was close at hand, Qian Renjue's eyes darted around, not daring to look at her.

Lowering his eyes, he apologized:

"I'm sorry, Sister, Jue didn't want to lie to you."

"It's okay."

Qian Renxue chuckled, raised her hand, and gently touched Qian Renjue's face.

Looking at Qian Renjue's listless appearance, she was silent for a moment.

Qian Renxue still gave in.

Her soft hand covered his fair face, and she said softly:

"After practicing, your sister will accompany you to see Mom, okay?"

"Sister?"

Qian Renjue raised his purple eyes in surprise.

A few glimmers of light appeared in his eyes, and he looked excited.

"Really?"

"Of course, it's true."

Qian Renxue pinched his still fleshy face and smiled sweetly.

"That's great, thank you, Sister!"

Qian Renjue happily hugged Qian Renxue and kissed her cheek without any hesitation.

Qian Renxue turned her face to cooperate.

Her cheeks were slightly red, Qian Renjue's closeness made her feel very comfortable.

Warm, fragrant, a warm current overflowed from the bottom of her heart.

She gently returned the hug.

...

In the morning, the sun was bright.

Coming out of the Papal Hall.

Bibidong was surrounded by a cold murderous aura.

Her beautiful face was slightly haggard, and her eyes carried a hint of gloom.

Like a prisoner.

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo followed beside her, being watched.

They walked towards her residence.

Since returning, she had never seen her child again.

She knew.

Qian Renjue must be fine.

She could tell from Qian Xunji.

But Bibidong still felt uncomfortable.

That child.

Would he never come to her again?

The more Bibidong thought about it, the more uncomfortable and scared she became.

At night, she tossed and turned, all she could see were Qian Renjue's terrified eyes.

Walking through the shade of the trees.

The warm sunshine shone on her body, unable to match his warmth.

Gradually approaching her small courtyard.

Bibidong still lowered her head.

"Young Master Jue."

Next to her, Gui Douluo's hoarse voice rang out.

Bibidong stopped, her heart pounding, and she raised her beautiful eyes with a slight tremor.

The hostility and murderous aura in her eyes were like ice and snow meeting the warm sun.

They quickly melted away.

The dim light in her eyes lit up, regaining vitality.

In her sight.

The siblings were sitting in front of the door.

Qian Renjue leaned quietly on Qian Renxue's shoulder, with fine sweat on his forehead.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

He looked a little embarrassed.

Hearing Gui Douluo's voice.

Qian Renjue raised his head, his eyes filled with joy and a little fear.

Seeing this, Bibidong's face turned slightly pale.

She quietly looked at the siblings, leaning together, and stood up.

Across a distance of more than ten meters.

Qian Renjue strode towards Bibidong.

"Jue!"

Qian Renxue grabbed Qian Renjue's hand, following closely behind, her eyes filled with vigilance.

Bibidong's purple eyes trembled slightly.

How much she wished that Qian Renjue could run over quickly, just like before.

"Young Master Jue."

Gui Douluo frowned.

He stretched out his hand with some worry, wanting to stop Qian Renjue from approaching.

In an instant.

A cold gaze fell on him.

Gui Douluo's face changed slightly.

Looking back.

The murderous intent in Bibidong's eyes was surging, staring at him intently.

"Old Gui, what are you doing?"

Ju Douluo quickly flashed to Gui Douluo's side, pulling him slightly away.

The obstacles left.

Bibidong looked at Qian Renjue again.

She tried her best to restrain the murderous aura on her body.

Such a short distance, it felt like a long time had passed.

Qian Renjue finally came to her.

The mother and son looked at each other.

Qian Renjue's movements were a little more restrained.

Realizing that there was no danger.

Qian Renjue immediately stepped forward and hugged Bibidong's leg, raising his head and calling out carefully.

"Sister..."

Hearing Qian Renjue's address.

Bibidong couldn't help but smile miserably in her heart, looking down at Qian Renjue.

Both painful and fortunate.

All of this was caused by herself, it was her fault.

"Sister, squat down, okay?"

Qian Renjue carefully grabbed Bibidong's hand, wanting her to squat down.

Those calls of 'Sister' were like sharp knives.

Stabbing into Bibidong's heart.

Qian Renxue also came to Bibidong's front, raising her head.

Quietly staring at the woman who gave birth to her.

Looking at her slightly red eyes.

Bibidong didn't speak.

She wanted to say it, but found that no sound could be made.

She just silently squatted down.

"Hehe."

A smile finally appeared on Qian Renjue's face, and he happily hugged Bibidong's neck.

Before Bibidong could recover from that warm smiling face.

On the other side.

Perhaps it was Bibidong's abnormality in the carriage that made Qian Renxue have some expectations of her.

Perhaps she had wanted to do this for a long time.

Qian Renxue, for the first time ever, reached out and hugged Bibidong.

Wishing everyone a happy life!