Douluo: Qianyue was reborn, I am her own brother

#30 - In the middle of the night, the whispers in the dream

In this desolate wilderness.

The most comfortable place is undoubtedly the carriage they arrived in.

But Bibi Dong is still inside.

Qian Xunji hesitated, not wanting to drive Bibi Dong out.

If he went up himself.

Bibi Dong would likely riot again.

Qian Renxue naturally thought of the soft carriage too.

She said softly, "Father, it's okay, I'll be with Jie."

Qian Xunji glanced at Qian Renxue, and pondered for a moment.

Then he nodded slightly: "Alright then, call us immediately if anything happens."

"Yes, Xue understands."

Qian Renxue nodded seriously.

Raising her hand, she gently stroked Qian Renjue's slightly swollen face.

Inside the carriage.

Watching Qian Xunji carrying the siblings, walking towards the carriage.

Bibi Dong panicked.

She quickly stood up, wanting to go to the other side of the carriage.

After kneeling for a long time, her steps were a little unsteady, and she fell back onto the cushion.

Rubbing her eyes, she sat upright.

Taking deep breaths to calm her heartbeat, staring straight at the carriage curtain.

Qian Xunji carried the siblings.

Looking at the shaking carriage, he couldn't help but frown.

Looking again.

The carriage returned to calm.

Putting away that worry, Qian Xunji carried the siblings into the carriage.

Qian Renxue held Qian Renjue in her arms.

The two children snuggled together.

Lifting the curtain.

Qian Renxue's red eyes.

Looked at Bibi Dong who was sitting upright, closing her eyes to rest.

Qian Renjue hugged Qian Renxue, and also glanced at Bibi Dong.

At this moment.

Bibi Dong finally couldn't hold back.

With a stiff face, hiding her worry.

She opened her eyes and looked towards her children.

Without needing to search.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue made eye contact.

Looking at Qian Renjue's still pale face and pale lips.

Bibi Dong's heart trembled, and her throat felt澀.

Having just passed through Hell Road.

Bibi Dong's purple eyes, no matter what, still carried residual killing intent.

With just one glance.

Qian Renjue couldn't help but shrink his neck, and fear surged in his eyes.

That killing intent.

Made his small body tremble and shiver.

He couldn't help but bury his head in Qian Renxue's arms, squeezing towards her.

"Sister."

"Yes, sister is here."

Qian Renxue quickly blocked her body between Bibi Dong and Qian Renjue.

She gently patted Qian Renjue's trembling body.

Taking him to the cushion opposite Bibi Dong.

Looking at Qian Renjue.

That frightened and evasive action.

Bibi Dong's purple eyes instantly lost their luster, and her face turned extremely pale.

Panic, heartbreak.!

Jue... is afraid, is avoiding her?!

Thinking of this.

Bibi Dong felt like a throbbing pain was attacking her heart, and her body seemed to lose strength.

Qian Renxue settled Qian Renjue down in the corner to lie down.

Letting him pillow his head on her legs, she gently touched his head.

Speaking softly, coaxing him:

"Jue, be good, you'll be fine after a sleep, sister will be with you."

"Yes, thank you, sister."

Qian Renjue's weak voice still carried a sob.

Gently curling up, burying his head in Qian Renxue's abdomen.

It seemed that only in this way.

Did he have a little sense of security.

Bibi Dong was like a piece of wood, motionless, looking at Qian Renjue.

She seemed to have killed her own child with her own hands.

Bibi Dong wanted to cry.

But she couldn't shed a single tear.

Her eyes hurt, her throat hurt, and her heart was constantly throbbing.

Jue in the future.

Will he never think of her again?

She doesn't want this!

……

Outside.

Not long after Qian Renxue and the others went in.

Qian Xunji beckoned to Elders Ju and Gui, preparing to set off.

"Guimei, you should drive the carriage, be steady."

"Your Majesty the Pope, rest assured, I'm familiar with the road, I guarantee I won't disturb Young Master Jue."

Ghost Douluo's words were sonorous and forceful.

"That's good, let's go, don't stop on the road, go back earlier."

Qian Xunji sat next to Ghost Douluo, looking back at the carriage door curtain.

He still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Understood!"

Ghost Douluo responded softly.

He immediately took out the whip and gently whipped the backs of the three steeds.

The carriage slowly turned.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo with a strange expression.

This dead ghost.

Is actually gentler to these horses than to himself.

Inside the carriage.

Although the soundproofing was good, the sound of the wheels turning could not be heard.

The shaking of the carriage was inevitable.

Qian Renxue was lowering her head, concentrating on coaxing Qian Renjue to sleep.

The shaking of the carriage distracted her.

Then she was slightly stunned.

On the cushion next to her, there were still two sunken marks.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly.

Raising her slightly red eyes, she looked towards Bibi Dong's direction.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue looked at each other.

Her face was without joy or sorrow.

But the soft hands hidden under her sleeves were already clenched into fists.

She bit her teeth and slowly closed her eyes.

Swallowing the bitter fruit alone.

Perhaps.

Ending like this is also a good thing.

Bibi Dong can't let go of Qian Renjue, and she can't let go of the hatred in her heart!

Anyway, sooner or later, Qian Renjue will hate her too.

As long as he's fine.

As long as she knows he's fine, that's enough.

But knowing this reason.

Bibi Dong still can't forget it.

She can't forget Qian Renjue's persistence, can't forget his smile, his kiss.

Whenever she thinks of Qian Renjue's warm and smiling eyes.

Now only fear remains.

Bibi Dong's heart aches to the point of being unable to breathe!

Qian Renxue looked at her, and then looked at the dents on the cushion.

Silent.

She lowered her head again, gently stroking Qian Renjue.

Taking out the ointment from her pocket, she reapplied medicine to his tear-stained face.

……

From noon to night.

Qian Renjue didn't show any signs of waking up.

Because of him, Qian Renxue, Qian Xunji, and Bibi Dong lost their appetite.

Ghost Douluo's appetite was also much smaller.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo's strange appearance, and his mouth was also tasteless.

He felt that.

His good partner must be sick, and seriously sick.

Night.

The gems outside the carriage shone in the moonlight.

If there were any situations around, Qianjun and Jiangmo would have already taken care of them.

Ghost Douluo was more familiar with the night.

Driving the carriage was still easy for him.

Inside the carriage.

The night-luminescent pearls inlaid on the top and in the four corners emitted a faint halo.

Bibi Dong had not opened her eyes since she closed them.

Qian Renxue was still young.

Late at night, her stomach was empty, and she couldn't resist sleepiness.

She lay down with Qian Renjue.

Holding him, her breathing slowly became steady and long.

Her arms were filled with endless warmth.

In the middle of the night.

Qian Renjue suddenly trembled and made a slight murmur.

"Sister."

"Dad, Dad, sister..."

Bibi Dong, sitting across from Qian Renjue.

At this moment.

Suddenly opened her eyes.

Her beautiful purple eyes were bloodshot, and she looked towards Qian Renjue.

"Jue."

Bibi Dong's vermilion lips trembled, her voice hoarse.

Looking at the sleeping Qian Renxue, her legs trembling, she slowly got up.

She quietly walked towards Qian Renjue.

"Sister... Dad..."

Wishing everyone a happy life!

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