Seeing Bibi Dong, Xue Qinghe's brows instantly furrowed deeply. She subconsciously wanted to close the door, but halfway through, she stopped the impulse in her heart.

Xue Qinghe pulled out an elegant smile, Bibi Dong bowed slightly, and said, "Your Majesty the Pope of Wuhun Temple, welcome to Heaven Dou City."

Bibi Dong frowned, glanced at Xue Qinghe, did not speak, just walked past her into the private room.The layout of the elegant room is more elegant, full of elegance and high-class atmosphere, and it is elegant everywhere.

Tang Ming shrugged and said to Xueqinghe, "Can we go in and say yes?"

He could see that Bibi Dong, who was enveloped in hatred and despair before, didn't know how to communicate with Qian Renxue, and now she still doesn't know how to communicate with her.

Today's exchange is estimated to require him to come.

Xue Qinghe let Tang Ming in, and watched Bibi Dong and Tang Ming scrutinize Yajian's behavior, with heroic eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what they were doing here to find him.

Could it be that Qian Daoliu has another mission?

Xue Qinghe guessed.

Tang Ming and Bibi Dong had already sat down, and Tang Ming made a cup of tea for himself and Bibi Dong on his own.

Seeing Tang Ming's unskilled tea-making movements, Xue Qinghe opened his mouth a little distressed. It was a top-grade tea with a gold coin and a tael. After being brewed by Tang Ming's rough tea-making technique, these tea leaves must have been wasted.

Chapter 280 Resentment between mother and daughter

Tang Ming finally made the tea.

As expected of the top-grade tea leaves that cost one gold coin or two, even if Tang Ming's technique spoiled them, the entire private room was filled with a fragrant smell.

Tang Ming poured three cups and said with a smile, "Come on, try the tea leaves I brewed."

Xue Qinghe smiled, sat down slowly, took the teacup and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it lightly, just smell it, and then look at the color of the tea, Xue Qinghe knew that the tea was really wasted.

However, as the prince of the empire, he still has a palace, with a smile on his face, and praised: "Brother Ming's tea-making skills have never been seen before, but the tea brewed is fragrant and lingering on the tip of the nose, and the tea is half-turbid. It's full of some wonderful flavor."

Tang Ming laughed, "Exaggerated, exaggerated"

Bibi Dong sat aside with a very strange expression.

After that, the three of them just drank the tea that Tang Ming brewed and chatted, basically Tang Ming and Xue Qinghe were chatting, Bibi Dong just looked at Xue Qinghe, didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't speak.

Xue Qinghe intends to win over Tang Ming. During the conversation, he almost always responds to Tang Ming, asking Tang Ming's cultivation and some less sensitive experiences from time to time.

The two chatted and chatted, in Bibi Dong's opinion, it was almost all nonsense.

"Enough, I'm here to take you back."

In the end, Bibi Dong couldn't stand Tang Ming's endless dawdling and said directly to Qian Renxue.There was a hint of tenderness in his voice.

Xue Qinghe was stunned at first, and then there was a hint of panic that was difficult to detect. He glanced at Tang Ming and found that Tang Ming covered his face with his palm helplessly.

Xue Qinghe quickly calmed down, pretended not to know what Bibi Dong was talking about, and said, "Your Majesty, where are you taking me?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue softly with eyes full of tenderness, and softly spit out some tender words, "I'll take you home."

Xue Qinghe frowned, the corners of his mouth shaking slightly, as if he was trying to endure something, and Tang Ming next to him heard a slight gnashing of teeth.

Tang Ming looked at Xue Qinghe, and from his slightly shaking shoulders and clenching his teeth, he knew that Xue Qinghe was silently angry, and this anger burned silently and suppressed in the bottom of his heart.

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

Tang Ming thought of this sentence he read from an extracurricular book.He knew that Qian Renxue resented Bibi Dong, and the former Bibi Dong also resented Qian Renxue.

The mother and son resented each other because Chihiro Ji was alone.

Because Qian Renxue is the evil seed of Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong has never cared for Qian Renxue, and instead transferred all her resentment towards Qian Renxue to Qian Renxue.

Because of her mother's indifferent attitude, Qian Renxue has not received any care since she was a child, and Bibi Dong is full of resentment. Otherwise, how could she agree to Qian Daoliu's plan and come to this Heaven Dou City?

I came here mainly because I didn't want to live in the same room as Bibi Dong.

Xue Qinghe still managed to stabilize his emotions, but his expression turned cold, and said, "Your Majesty, you are joking, Heaven Dou City is Qinghe's home."

"No, you know not."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue with burning eyes.

Qian Renxue turned her head away, her expression hidden in the shadows a bit grim, "You know what you don't know!" She whispered through gritted teeth.

"All right."

Tang Ming sighed, raised his hand to stop Bibi Dong from talking, and said to Qian Renxue, "Qian Renxue, your mother really came to take you back. Qian Daoliu's plan will not succeed."

Facing Tang Ming's naked words, Xue Qinghe took two steps back in panic.She looked at Tang Ming, and the young man opposite looked at her with clear and penetrating eyes, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"You, what are you talking about? Brother Ming?"

Xue Qinghe still wanted to struggle, "I'm Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, who is Qian Renxue you're talking about?"

Tang Ming looked at her, blinked, and said, "Qian Renxue is you. Oh, I'm sorry, look at your dusty memories."

As Tang Ming's voice fell, his outstretched index finger exuded a faint luster.

Qian Renxue wanted to dodge, but she seemed to be immobilized, so she could only watch Tang Ming put her index finger on Bai Jie's eyebrows.

With a little inspiration penetrating between the eyebrows, all kinds of memories buried in the depths of the soul slowly emerged.

Qian Renxue was raised by Qian Daoliu since she was a child.

She didn't know the word "mother" from her grandpa until she was called grandpa when she was two years old.

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