#85 - God will kill you too!
Chapter 85: I'll Kill Even Gods for You! Inauguration
Faced with Qian Renxue's sacred flames.
Qian Renjue didn't dare to move, or he'd go bald if he touched them.
Letting them take care of him.
...
The night deepened.
Qian Renjue was a little tired from being fussed over by the two women and had already dozed off.
Lying on the bed, nestled in Qian Renxue's arms.
His breathing was long and smooth.
Golden hair spread over a brilliant golden dress.
Inlaid with various gems, the fabric was light and textured, spacious but very fitting.
Snap!
Bibi Dong walked out of the bathroom.
Wearing a purple suspender dress, her jade feet stepping on the misty water vapor.
Her lotus arms were exposed, her skin was soft, her legs were slender, well-proportioned, and straight.
Her shapely body exuded a refreshing fragrance.
An ice crystal-like pendant hung between her fair cleavage.
Her fair and rosy face glowed with radiance, a change from her previous haggardness.
"Xiaoxue, go and tidy yourself up too."
Bibi Dong said softly towards the bed.
"Okay."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
Quietly releasing Qian Renjue from her arms, she got up and walked towards the bathroom.
Bibi Dong reminded her:
"I've already prepared your clothes."
"Thank you, Mom."
Qian Renxue plunged into the bathroom.
Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renjue sleeping on the bed, a smile in her eyes.
She tidied up the clothes Qian Renjue had taken off.
Then she came to the bedside and sat down.
Not caring about her wet hair, she gently lay down in the spot where Qian Renxue had been lying.
She moved closer to Qian Renjue, nestled in her arms.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Qian Renjue unconsciously arched forward.
Bibi Dong smiled dotingly.
Gazing at him.
Her expression slowly turned cold.
She raised her hand, lifting Qian Renjue's chin, looking at his tender face.
Her red lips moved.
Emitting a firm and cold murmur.
"Jue, from now on, Mom will never hurt you again."
As soon as the words fell.
Her warm, thin lips gently touched his tender face, wandering to his ear.
Breathing hot air.
But her voice was incomparably cold, filled with killing intent.
"If anyone dares to hurt you, Mom will send them all to hell!"
"I'll kill even gods for you~"
Her gentle yet icy voice was melodious and lingering.
Bibi Dong retreated slightly, a hint of infatuation in the smile on her face.
Her soft hand gently touched Qian Renjue's raised brow.
Gently smoothing it out.
Although her test wasn't completed perfectly.
It was barely passable.
This power, which should have been used for revenge.
The power unleashed by Qian Xunji's death, should be used to protect the two children.
"Heh."
Bibi Dong smiled softly, changed her position, and squeezed into Qian Renjue's arms.
This was the warmth that had almost left her.
By the time Qian Renxue had tidied up, Bibi Dong had already fallen asleep.
Nestled in Qian Renjue's arms, it was hard to tell who was older.
Seeing her spot being taken.
Qian Renxue didn't mind, gently pressed against Qian Renjue's back.
Reaching out and hugging both Qian Renjue and Bibi Dong.
Logically speaking, she was the oldest of the three.
All was silent.
Only at this time.
Could Qian Renxue completely let go of the grudges in her heart and embrace Bibi Dong.
...
The next day, morning.
Qian Renjue was still lying on the bed, fast asleep.
But Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were already sitting in front of the dressing table.
Qian Renxue was personally combing Bibi Dong's beautiful hair.
The mother and daughter rarely talked, and the most they talked about was a certain someone who liked to sleep in.
"Xiaoxue, have you told Jue yet?"
Bibi Dong looked at her daughter in the mirror behind her, her voice soft.
"Not yet."
Qian Renxue shook her head gently.
Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and gently covered the soft hand on her shoulder.
"This matter still needs the Great Enshrinement to make the final decision."
She didn't know how to persuade him.
In the end, she passed the buck to Qian Daoliu.
Qian Renxue nodded slightly and asked, "Then, Mom, do you agree?"
"My opinion doesn't seem to matter."
Bibi Dong smiled bitterly.
She understood Qian Renxue, although young, she was very strong in her bones.
Currently, all she could do was give some advice:
"Xiaoxue, you must remember that protecting yourself is the most important thing."
"I will."
Qian Renxue readily agreed.
Half an hour passed.
Bibi Dong had already changed into the Pope's long dress and robe, ready to go out and take over.
"Alright, Xiaoxue, I have to go first, I'll leave Jue to you."
"Don't worry, Mom, I won't let Jue be late."
Qian Renxue nodded, already preparing a towel soaked in cold water in her hand.
...
The entire Wuhun City was solemn, dignified, and filled with joy.
Those power representatives who had left not long ago.
Gathered in Wuhun City once again.
To witness Bibi Dong's succession to the position of Pope of the Wuhun Hall.
Qian Renxue and her younger brother were also hidden in the back of the crowd, watching this grand occasion.
"Sister, Mom is so beautiful."
Qian Renjue couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at Bibi Dong, who had already put on her dress.
On the high platform.
Bibi Dong's delicate body was wrapped in a brilliant golden long dress and robe.
From head to toe, it was extremely fitting.
The dazzling dress sparkled with precious light, with more than a hundred red, blue, and gold gems on it.
The nine-curved purple-gold crown on her head shone with thousands of rays of light, and the two-meter-long scepter in her hand was engraved with various birds and animals.
Her fair skin and near-perfect face.
Revealed an invisible nobility and sacredness all over her body.
Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue next to her, holding his arm.
Smiling, she said:
"You're not bad either."
"Sister, look... Mom saw us!"
Qian Renjue pointed to the high platform and waved his little hand excitedly.
"Jue, don't shout!"
Qian Renxue's expression changed slightly, and she immediately covered Qian Renjue's mouth and pulled him away.
Bibi Dong's face was stunned, and she found it funny in her heart.
...
The inauguration ceremony of the Pope and the Holy Son are very different.
Bibi Dong, as Pope.
Naturally, she needs to show her face in front of the public.
But Qian Renjue doesn't have to, in order to protect him, the information is not public.
The succession of the Holy Son is designated internally by the Pope.
At noon.
The square in front of the Pope's Palace.
Stood twelve cardinals in red robes, as well as many elders.
All of them were internal members of the Wuhun Hall.
Bibi Dong held Qian Renjue's hand and slowly walked out of the Pope's Palace.
The brilliant golden dress on Qian Renjue's body.
Seemed to be woven from golden sunlight, warm and dazzling.
The stand-up collar design set off his tender face with a hint of majesty.
"After discussion between this seat and the elders."
"From now on, Qian Renjue, the son of the previous Pope, will succeed the position of Holy Son of the Pope's Hall."
The majestic voice spread throughout the square, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of coldness.
At this time.
She didn't allow anyone to stand up and object at this time.
But her worries were obviously superfluous.
Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo knelt on one knee together, using etiquette far exceeding the standard.
To support Qian Renjue as the Holy Son of the Pope's Hall.
"Your subordinates have met the Holy Son!"
With their lead.
The whole process was actually just a formality.
On the square.
Qian Daoliu and Ye Renxin were standing in one corner, watching quietly.
I wish you all a happy life!
