Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

Chapter 18: Let Ah-jie taste Mommy's flavor!

"Ah-jie?"

Qian Renjue raised his eyes to look at Qian Renxue in the distance, his smile even brighter.

He ran towards her ecstatically.

Eager to share the joy in his heart.

"Ah-jie, Ah-jie!"

Qian Renjue waved his hand, his two little legs working at full speed.

"Jue!"

Qian Renxue dropped the wooden sword in her hand and hurried to speed up.

The two siblings ran towards each other and soon met successfully.

"Ah-jie!"

Qian Renjue raised his hand to hug Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue's face was angry, and she gasped for breath as she blamed him:

"Jue, where have you been? Why didn't you call for jie... Ah! Ooh～"

Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking.

Qian Renjue excitedly hugged Qian Renxue's cheeks.

"Jue, what are you doing?"

"Ah-jie, Mommy's flavor, it's Mommy's flavor!"

Qian Renjue excitedly hugged Qian Renxue's neck, talking non-stop.

"Ah-jie, Jue wants you to taste Mommy's flavor!"

"Mommy's flavor?!"

Qian Renxue was puzzled.

"That's right, that's right!"

Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue, overjoyed.

He said in a soft, childish voice:

"Ah-jie, Jue kissed Mommy just now, and slept with Mommy last night."

He recounted everything that happened last night and this morning in detail.

Qian Renxue listened blankly.

Not understanding what happened last night.

She couldn't imagine the scene Qian Renjue described.

But the rich and familiar fragrance on Qian Renjue's body made it impossible for her to doubt.

She licked her red lips expectantly and belatedly.

Smiling helplessly.

"Ah-jie, how is it, how is it?"

Qian Renjue was still excited, looking at her with anticipation.

Qian Renxue felt helpless, but also happy to indulge him.

She raised her small hand and rubbed Qian Renjue's head.

Her delicate face flushed slightly.

She said softly:

"It tastes good, jie-jie will remember it... Thank you for the gift, Jue."

"Ah-jie likes it, that's good... Ah-woo!"

Qian Renjue's smiling face suddenly twisted, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the wound.

"Jue, you're injured!"

Qian Renxue finally saw the big, purplish-blue bump.

She quickly took away his hand.

"Ah-jie, it's just a small injury, Jue doesn't hurt anymore... Ah!"

Qian Renjue had just said it didn't hurt.

But when Qian Renxue touched it gently, he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Leaning in Qian Renxue's arms, looking pitiful.

"Ah-jie, please be gentle."

"Jue, did that woman push you again?!"

Qian Renxue's curiosity about Bibi Dong last night instantly vanished.

Leaving only a few complaints.

She hugged Qian Renjue in her arms with heartache.

Qian Renjue raised his hand to cover his forehead and explained softly:

"Ah-jie, it's all Jue's fault, it's Jue..."

Qian Renxue didn't want to hear this.

"Alright, Jue, don't say anymore, jie-jie will take you back to find someone to heal you."

Before she finished speaking.

Qian Renxue pulled Qian Renjue and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Qian Renjue obediently followed closely.

He said softly: "Ah-jie, Jue really slept with Mommy last night, and really kissed Mommy just now..."

"Yes, jie-jie doesn't disbelieve you."

Qian Renxue responded softly.

Before long, they reached the place where she had thrown the sword earlier, and she was about to pick up the wooden sword...

Qian Renjue let go of her hand, bent down and picked up the sword.

"Ah-jie, Jue will carry it for you."

"No need, jie-jie can carry it herself."

Qian Renxue shook her head.

She took the sword from Qian Renjue's hand, held his little hand, and continued forward.

Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue's arm and said cautiously:

"Ah-jie, are you angry?"

"No, jie-jie isn't."

Qian Renxue shook her head amusingly.

"Jie-jie just wants you to rest more, you definitely didn't sleep well last night."

Seeing that she wasn't angry.

Qian Renjue was relieved and shook his head with a smile.

"No, Jue slept very well, just not enough."

……

When Qian Renxue brought Qian Renjue back.

Qian Jun Douluo had already reported to Qian Daoliu.

A healing-type soul master was already waiting outside the gate of the Offering Hall.

Seeing this,

Qian Renxue knew.

Qian Renjue's behavior must have been tacitly approved by Grandpa and the others.

"Grandpa, good morning!"

Qian Renjue waved to Qian Daoliu at the door, and Qian Renxue also greeted him softly.

"Good, good! Haha..."

Qian Daoliu smiled and picked up Qian Renjue, walking towards the healing soul master.

"Xiao Jue, it won't hurt later."

"Jue doesn't hurt now either."

Qian Renjue stubbornly shook his head a few times.

"Haha..."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but laugh.

He turned his head and said to Qian Renxue:

"Xiao Xue, breakfast is ready, today... you can take it back to eat."

"Understood, Grandpa."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly.

She got up in a hurry and hadn't washed up yet, and neither had Qian Renjue.

Taking breakfast back would also save Jue a trip.

……

When Qian Renjue and the others finished washing up and were eating.

Outside Bibi Dong's courtyard, stood two slender figures.

One of them...

Had golden wavy hair, a seductive appearance, delicate skin, and a graceful figure.

If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man.

At this moment, his face looked a little gloomy.

Next to him...

Was a black robe, hiding his whole body under the black robe, making it impossible to see his true face.

They were Chrysanthemum Elder and Ghost Elder of the Spirit Hall.

"Saintess Your Highness!"

The two bowed slightly to Bibi Dong, who stepped out of the house.

Their voices were either sharp or hoarse.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, looking strangely at Chrysanthemum Douluo's ugly face.

"Chrysanthemum Elder, what's wrong?"

"Lost a flower, that's all."

Ghost Douluo's casual answer made Chrysanthemum Douluo's teeth itch.

"Flower? What flower?"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, very curious.

Of course, she knew that Yue Guan loved flowers.

But she also knew that as a Titled Douluo, he would never act like this for ordinary flowers.

"It's the nearly extinct flower of maternal love on the continent... a tricolor carnation!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but vent in a delicate voice.

His face still showed heartache.

Bibi Dong showed a hint of surprise on her face, and looked back slightly at her flowerbed...

Wasn't there a tricolor carnation stuck there!

That child actually picked Yue Guan's flower?

"That was what I had painstakingly cultivated!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice continued, seemingly a simple introduction, yet also a lament for his dead flower, wanting this flower to live in other people's hearts, enduring forever.

"The yellow above represents infinite gratitude, the pink represents eternal beauty, and the red represents health and longevity! Each color has its meaning! It is the most sincere blessing from children to their mothers!"

Hearing this,

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned, and in the corner of her eye, the tricolor carnation seemed to emit a faint halo, a little dazzling.

The more Chrysanthemum Douluo thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

"Damn little thief!!"

"If I find out who stole my flower, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's words were not finished.

Bibi Dong's face, which had just softened, instantly turned cold.

She couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

"Enough!"

"Ah"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's open mouth suddenly fell silent, then closed, looking strangely at Bibi Dong.

"……"

The anger on Bibi Dong's face stiffened slightly, quickly restrained, and she guiltily closed the courtyard door with her backhand.

She said calmly: "Two elders, it's getting late, we should set off."

After speaking, Bibi Dong quickly turned around and locked the yard.

Without looking back, she walked down the mountain.

"Old Ghost, what's wrong with Saintess Your Highness?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo temporarily forgot his sadness, his mind full of questions.

"You annoyed her, probably."

Ghost Douluo's voice was calm, and he stepped forward to catch up with Bibi Dong.

"You dead ghost!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo gritted his teeth and cursed.

He quickly caught up, came to Ghost Douluo's side, and the sadness of before flowed back into a river.

He couldn't help but hug Ghost Douluo's arm, his face full of loss.

"Old Ghost, lend me your shoulder to lean on."

"Mm, suit yourself."

I wish you all a happy life! [Seeking follow-up reading!]"