Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 231 Extra: Qian Yuxi’s birthday
This was when Qian Yuxi was 15 years old, the 15th year since Light Ling Douluo picked him up in Cold Light Valley. The top brass of Wuhun Palace were already busy, but the Second Young Master had no idea about this.

Because he was in his room, sleeping with his little angel.

Just last night, the gods gave them blessings, and Qian Yuxi also successfully avenged being locked up in the secret room, so it was a day and a half. Qian Renxue hadn't recovered yet, Qian Yuxi's Heavenly Halberd of Extinction was too powerful .

And the amount of water stored is enough...

Qian Yuxi opened her eyes first, her pale red pupils still showing some comfort, reflecting the angel's stunning face. She was leaning softly in his arms, looking boneless.

The Son of Destruction couldn't help but reached out and pinched the soft and smooth face: "Xue'er, wake up~"

His actions woke up the already exhausted angel.

Qian Renxue's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him was Qian Yuxi's handsome face, with his eyes open and looking at her with a smile.

"Xue'er, you're awake."

Looking at the face so close, Qian Renxue quickly remembered everything about last night, her pretty face turned red, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, revealing only a pair of smart and shy beautiful eyes.

How cruel Qian Yuxi's revenge plan was last night, how embarrassed Qian Renxue is now!
Really, why do you have to play with fire in the Vulcan ruins!

You have to put out the fire that has been stirred up now!

And he was also tightly entangled by his eight ghost claws...

"What's wrong with Xue'er?" Seeing Seraph's shy face, Son of Destruction appeared to be concerned, but in fact he quietly put his hands into the bed.

"you……"

Qian Renxue was just about to raise her leg and kick this guy who was pushing the envelope, but the soreness in her thigh forced her to give up the idea.

Fortunately, Qian Yuxi didn't do anything. She just gently picked her up from the bed, gently dressed her in the two basic layers, and then the two of them went to the bathroom together.

Those warm hands gently combed Seraph's waist-length golden hair, and the hair flowed between his fingers, turning into infinite love for Seraph.

"I still miss the time when I was sleeping in and being picked up by my master." Qian Yuxi suddenly sighed with emotion.

Qian Renxue just leaned on the chair, her eyes drifting back from time to time. Qian Yuxi's upper body was still uncovered, revealing a strong but slightly thinned body.

Looking at her carefully maintained figure, she was a little fascinated, but Her Royal Highness the Saint quickly covered it up. Don't say anything now. Just yesterday, before going to accompany Qian Yuxi to watch the fireworks, grandpa and other worshipers came to see her. Get over yourself.

Qian Yuxi has no father or mother in this world. If you insist on saying so, only the God of Destruction can be regarded as half a father, so Guang Ling Douluo decided to use the day when he picked up Qian Yuxi as his birthday.

Outside the window, the sun is already shining brightly, and the blue sky in early autumn is always so intoxicating. Those few sparse white clouds are like the feathers of angels scattered on the world.

After breakfast, Qian Renxue said she was going to the Pope's Palace to find her father. At this time, Qian Xunji should have finished the court meeting and was busy with official duties. Qian Yuxi went to see how Mr. Qian's fusion of the Sun Godhead was going.

"Strange, Master and Grandpa Jin Crocodile are not here?" After stepping into the gate of the worship hall and looking around, Qian Yuxi didn't see any worshippers except Qian Daoliu who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

"Young man, don't sleep in every day." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes softly, and his words contained both satisfaction and reproach for this already established grandson-in-law.

Qian Yuxi smiled awkwardly after hearing this: "I know, grandpa, by the way, where are master and the others?"

Qiandao smiled and said, "I have a mission, so I went out."

What mission requires dispatching five titled Douluo above 97?
Qian Yuxi always felt that her grandfather was perfunctory with him, so forget it, go find Yuetian and Yunmei, and consume the dragon-marked fruit brought back from the Vulcan ruins. Presumably their martial souls must have at least transformed.

At noon, the five priests who were "out on missions" had returned. Among them, Light Ling Douluo had the greatest mood swings, and he stroked the storage soul guide on his wrist from time to time.

Not only the humans on Douluo Star, but also the God of Destruction who is far away in the God Realm has been observing the lower realm.

"Little guy...my gift is a bit special. You may need to come and receive it in person in the future."

The time has come to dusk, everything is ready, there are no lights in the Pope's Palace, there is a round table with a diameter of seven meters, and there are more than ten altars of the special chrysanthemum wine collected by Ju Douluo Yueguan, but there is no one in the center. , but a large bottle of lime-flavored soda, Qian Yuxi’s favorite drink since childhood.

The sunset dyed the clouds red, and before Qian Yuxi had eaten dinner, she was pulled by her wife on the way to the Pope's Palace.

No matter what Qian Yuxi asked, she pretended to be mysterious and just said that she would know when he got to the Pope's Palace.

Qian Yuxi could only sigh helplessly and follow her forward obediently.

As soon as Qian Yuxi opened the palace door, the lights came on before he could move.With the warm light, what suddenly came into view were the worshiping elders, Yue Tian, ​​and Yun Mei, all sitting around the round table, looking back at him with a smile. The decorations of the Pope's Palace were specially decorated with ribbons, and the round table There are seven layers of cake on top, each layer has a different pattern.

"This is……"

"Second Young Master, happy birthday!" Qian Yuxi was stunned for a moment as she listened to the blessings from the worshiping elders.

"Yu Xi, happy birthday!" Qian Renxue stood next to him, conjuring a piece of cake from somewhere and stuffing it to today's birthday girl.

Qian Yuxi took it and took a bite. The sweet cream between her lips and teeth instantly filled her entire mouth.

"thank you all."

He had long forgotten, after all, no one on this continent knew his true birth date.

If I remember correctly, Master Light Ling Douluo designated the day when he picked him up as his birthday, but since he went to the death training camp and met Yue Tian and Yun Mei, he has never celebrated it...

Before the banquet, of course, there is still the process of opening gift boxes.

Grandpa Chidoryu's dress is a dress that has the aura of a superior. It looks very similar to the Pope's dress, but the size is...

"Wear it when you are fully grown up and in charge."

Golden Crocodile Douluo's gift was a box of six-pointed star-shaped chocolates made from the juice of a certain plant-type soul beast.

There is no need for Qingluan Douluo's, because half of the food on the table was cooked by him, Yue Guan, and Gui Mei.

Light Ling Douluo's is very special, it is a very small bow and a pair of short swords.

"Xiao Xi, when you and the young master have a child, these will probably come in handy~"

This gift from the master made Qian Yuxi dumbfounded. Although it was not enough to make a joke in public, it was enough to make him and Xueer's cheeks turn red.

There are also hand-carved figures of Yue Tian and Yun Mei, and a pair of hand-carved figures of him and Qian Renxue.

"Yu Xi, it's my turn!"

Finally it was Qian Renxue's turn. She took out her carefully wrapped gift with an expectant look on her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it apart right now."

Qian Yuxi smiled and opened her wife's gift. Inside was a box full of cookies, even in the shape of angel wings. However, although some of them still looked like cookies, most of them were strangely shaped or cracked. Looks like...

Qian Renxue scratched her face in embarrassment and lowered her head, as if the look of those biscuits made her feel a little lack of appetite.

You can tell at a glance that she made it herself.

"Well, Yu Xi, will you like it?"

Her Highness the Saint's voice became less and less confident. Her father-in-law, Qian Xunji, and his son also winked at Qian Yuxi, which confirmed that Xiaoxue had indeed studied for a long time and that he should treat her well.

"Um……"

Qian Yuxi was about to have a taste when suddenly the divine seal in his left eye flashed slightly, indicating that the consciousness of the God of Destruction was connected to him.

"Happy birthday, little one."

Dark purple mist flew out from the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a shadow. His broad cloak had been put down, and the God of Destruction looked at him with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back.

"Of course I also have a gift, but you need to pick it up in person later, because in the God Realm, I guarantee you will like it."

At the end of the gift session, Qian Yuxi put on the birthday girl's crown, quietly made a wish, then took a deep breath and blew out all the candles.

Jin Yuetian and Tuo Bayun saw the right moment and lit up the fireworks. Colorful pieces of paper flew and fell on the heads of the whole family in Wuhun Hall.

What broke out at the same time was everyone’s blessings in unison:
"Happy birthday! Qian Yuxi!!"

　Although it's a bit late, today is really my birthday

　　
　
(End of this chapter)