Chapter 51 Gift

"Woooooooo..."

Holding Qian Renxue who was shaking from time to time in her arms, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel distressed.

She was supposed to be an innocent girl with unparalleled talent, unlimited beauty, and indulged in the beauty of the world, but she had to experience the death of her parents during her childhood. It was really tragic.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong gently picked up Qian Renxue, walked to the edge of the hall and sat down, just sitting quietly.

Gradually, Qian Renxue stopped crying.

After a moment of silence, she sat in Bibi Dong's arms and began to chat with this somewhat unfamiliar mother.

The content of the chat did not include cultivation or the situation on the mainland, it was just trivial matters.

Finally, after chatting for a while, the two inevitably talked about...

Wang Zhao.

"Mom, can you tell me about your student, Wang Zhao?"

Qian Renxue suddenly mentioned it.

Regarding the teacher-student relationship between Wang Zhao and Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue did not find out about it intentionally, but Qian Daoliu told her about it in the past few days.

After all, Qian Renxue had already planned for Qian Renxue to become Bibi Dong's adoptive mother, so in his opinion, Qian Renxue would know about the teacher-student relationship between Wang Zhao and Bibi Dong sooner or later, and there was no need to hide it anymore.

When Qian Renxue heard the news, to be honest, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

In her opinion at the time, she and Wang Zhao were very good friends. If she really became Bibi Dong's adopted daughter in the future, wouldn't it be considered...

A kiss? !

Every time she thought of this, Qian Renxue blushed subconsciously.

"Xue'er, why are you interested in that kid?"

Bibi Dong asked strangely.

Let's not talk about women's sensibility. After such a short period of closeness, Bibi Dong's slight barrier to Qian Renxue has disappeared, and he even calls her "Xue'er" naturally.

Qian Renxue did not reject this at all. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she rubbed herself comfortably into Bibi Dong's arms.

"Of course because..."

"He is my good friend~"

"?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong seemed to have a big question mark on his forehead, and a vague... "well".

What the hell?

When did that brat actually get involved with his adopted daughter, the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, the future Angel God?

besides……

Why is there an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?

Although Bibi Dong was shocked in her heart, she didn't show anything strange on the surface. She just asked questions normally with a hint of confusion.

"Do you know each other?"

"yes."

Qian Renxue didn't notice anything was wrong at all, and still nodded her head with a smile.

"Don't you know, mother?"

"..."

Seeing Bibi Dong's silence, Qian Renxue's expression suddenly froze.

At this moment, the two women had thoughts in their hearts at the same time.

What Bibi Dong was thinking was that Wang Zhao, that brat, had made friends outside but never told his family. Judging from Qian Renxue's appearance, it seemed that she and Wang Zhao had known each other for a long time.

What Qian Renxue was thinking was that Wang Zhao didn't pay much attention to her except in the library, otherwise he would definitely ask Bibi Dong to inquire about her situation. Although she enjoyed the feeling that she and Wang Zhao had their own secrets without too many barriers, but for some reason, she felt a little lost now.

An inexplicable feeling surrounds the two women...

Not long after.

After the time together was over, Qian Renxue finally smiled and asked Bibi Dong to come and accompany her whenever she had time. After Bibi Dong agreed, she told Qian Renxue the location of the residence so that she could go there and visit when she had time.

Although Bibi Dong is already the Pope of Wuhun Hall in terms of status, many specific things have not been arranged yet, and he can only have a name, so naturally he will not move to the Pope's Hall now.

As for, in the future?

Let’s talk until then.

As for Qian Renxue's other identity when she usually walks in Wuhun City, Bibi Dong has also learned that it is a member of the Bright Griffin family.

According to Qian Renxue, her identity is not actually a false identity, because her biological mother is from the Bright Griffin family, so she can be counted as half a clan member.

The two women soon separated.

…

Night falls.

Wang Zhao left the library and walked on the street, intending to catch up with the dinner that Sister Die was cooking tonight, but at the same time he had some thoughts in his mind.

"More than ten years ago, Pope Qian Xunji of Wuhun Palace got married, and the marriage partner was a woman from the Bright Griffin family who has had a close relationship with Qianjia for several years."

"About ten years ago, the woman gave birth to a daughter for Qian Xunji and then died..."

This is a secret he found from the library.

As for authenticity, it’s no small feat.

In this way, the changes in this world are really great.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

More than ten years ago...he wasn't even born at that time, right?

If it was really because of the fluttering of his wings as a random butterfly that Douluo's plot changed so much, then it wouldn't affect the past while changing the future, right?

Oh, my brain hurts~

Thinking like this, Wang Zhao returned to the house unknowingly.

Just after opening the door, Sister Die's figure appeared in front.

"His Highness is back and asked you to go find her in her room when you get home."

After leaving such a sentence, Die disappeared again, probably running back to the kitchen in a hurry.

Wang Zhao paused after hearing this.

He didn't go to Bibi Dong right away, but went back to his room first before walking over.

"Sister Dong'er, I'm coming in~"

Wang Zhao knocked on the door.

"Yeah."

A calm voice came from the room.

Wang Zhao pushed the door open and entered, and what caught his eye was Bibi Dong sorting out a dress inlaid with countless gems.

"What is this?"

Looking at the luxurious and gorgeous dress, Wang Zhao had a guess in his heart.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong said:

"This is the pope's dress that the Spirit Hall began to tailor for me before the crusade against the Haotian Sect, and there is also a crown."

"It's really beautiful, very suitable for Sister Dong'er."

Wang Zhao retracted his gaze, smiled, and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Bibi Dong did not comment.

Afterwards, this slightly strange teacher and student had not seen each other for a few days, so naturally they had to exchange pleasantries. Bibi Dong told Wang Zhao some details of the crusade against the Haotian Sect before getting to the point.

Bibi Dong suddenly took out a blue gem from her bosom and handed it to Wang Zhao.

"What is this?"

Wang Zhao took the beautiful gem and asked curiously.

"A gift for you."

Bibi Dong smiled mysteriously.

"A gift..."

Wang Zhao was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She did not immediately check the gem in her hand, but took out a notebook from her bosom.

"It just so happens, Sister Dong'er, I also have a gift for you."

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Then I'm curious about what you will give me..."

She also stretched out her hand and took the notebook.