Chapter 93 Bibi Dong misses him, she touches him.
Qian Renxue and Dugu Yan took the pill Jiang Nian gave them, and it even tasted slightly sweet.
They swallowed it and sat cross-legged to absorb the medicinal power.
The Azure Phosphorous Serpent on their backs visibly began to stir. Jiang Nian glanced at it and walked outside.
"Senior Dugu, Miss Yanzi will probably need another two days to complete her Martial Soul evolution. I'm going out for a bit."
"No problem, I'll watch over her here."
Leaving Sunset Forest, Jiang Nian prepared to take a bath.
He had been engrossed in alchemy for half a month, almost turning into a wild man.
Qian Renxue followed beside him, seemingly wanting to bathe as well.
"Little Jiang, shall we have a bath alone?"
"..."
Ten minutes later, Jiang Nian lay comfortably in the pool.
As for Qian Renxue's bashful request, he naturally rejected it.
"So young and already so misbehaving, I don't know how Old Deng disciplines him, it seems I'll have to teach him myself..."
Spirit City, Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong stared blankly at the long red carpet, her loneliness reaching its peak.
Xiao Nian had been gone for almost a month...
Why hadn't he returned?
Not even a letter, had he forgotten his teacher?!
Was the outside world really that alluring?!
Rubbing her thighs, Bibi Dong felt utterly drained.
Tap tap tap~
Footsteps approached, and she looked up.
Upon seeing Yue Guan, her emotions shifted instantly.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Pope."
"No need for formalities... Elder Ju, how is the Holy Son? Where did he go? Did he encounter any danger on the road? Did any women with impure intentions approach him?"
Yue Guan remained silent for a few seconds, gathering his thoughts before answering Bibi Dong's questions.
"Reporting to Your Majesty the Pope, the Holy Son has arrived in the Heaven Dou Empire and made a deal with Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. He seems to be searching for some spiritual herbs... and immortal herbs?"
"He hasn't encountered any danger along the way, nor... nor has he encountered any women with impure intentions approaching..."
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed; she could immediately see the hesitation on Yue Guan's face.
Her aura instantly turned cold, and pressure descended upon him.
"Speak again!"
Yue Guan lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly: "Your Highness, the Holy Son rescued a mother and daughter on the road; they are from the Ye family of the Nine Heart Begonia... and even subdued them. They should be part of our Spirit Hall in the future..."
Bibi Dong felt a sharp pain in her heart, and a sour taste in her mouth. After taking a few deep breaths, she steadied herself.
"What do you mean by the Ye family mother and daughter? What do they look like? What is their demeanor like? And..."
After asking a series of questions, Yue Guan suddenly regretted returning to report to the Pope.
He should have known better than to send that old ghost!
"Oh my god... I feel sorry for His Highness the Holy Son for two seconds..."
He told her everything, and Bibi Dong's expression gradually returned to normal.
"Go, continue following him."
"From now on, return every three days to report on the situation."
"If you dare to conceal anything, you know the consequences..."
Yue Guan hurriedly agreed, then left the Papal Palace tremblingly.
Bibi Dong stared at his departing figure, gritting her teeth.
She knew that kid would attract attention wherever he went.
She would have to teach him a lesson when he returned!
After calming down, Bibi Dong walked towards her boudoir.
Soon, a meaningful voice came from behind.
She looked down at her right hand, her guilt gradually fading, her pupils flashing with a complex emotion.
"This is ultimately futile..."
"Ah Qiu! Why do I have a bad feeling?"
Jiang Nian, wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathhouse and into the rest area.
Looking out the window, he realized it was already dark.
Snow was falling, and the cold wind was biting.
"Xiao Jiang..."
A pair of hands gently embraced his back, the soft, bouncy touch incredibly real.
Qian Renxue rested her chin on his shoulder, her hair still damp, her cheeks flushed slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Nian asked, turning around.
"Nothing, just a hug."
"Oh."
After a moment, Jiang Nian blushed slightly.
He immediately stopped Qian Renxue's wicked little hand and her mischievous thoughts.
Moving upwards was one thing, but why moving downwards?
Didn't she have any sense of boundaries?!
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing..." The little golden retriever blinked guiltily, feeling like she had been spied on.
She was actually... actually just a little curious.
Her heart was itching.
"Xiaoxue... never mind, let's dry our hair and go out."
Jiang Nian was quite helpless, turning around to change his clothes and closing the curtain.
The girl's curiosity was a bit too strong, but that really wasn't allowed...
Had the little golden retriever of the past fallen to this level?
Well, so had he.
Leaving the bathhouse, the two returned to Sunset Forest.
Dugu Yan was still absorbing the medicinal power of the pill, but the martial spirit on her back seemed to have changed somewhat.
The scales had gained a noble gold hue.
Jiang Nian set up a tent and kept watch, deciding to spend the dim night there.
"Little Jiang, I'm coming in."
"Mm."
Qian Renxue tiptoed into the tent, exhaling a warm breath. Her bare feet, clad in white socks, touched the blanket, and she finally sat down beside him.
She sat cross-legged, rubbing against Jiang Nian's soul energy.
So warm…
"Little Jiang, do you think my martial soul can still evolve?"
"No, your Six-Winged Angel is already a god-level martial soul, how can it evolve?"
"Oh…"
Qian Renxue nodded. Actually, she wanted to eat that pill; it smelled so good…
Since it wouldn't be of any use to her, she'd pass.
Glancing at Jiang Nian, who was meditating with his eyes closed, the little golden-haired girl suppressed her inner turmoil and calmed herself down, lost in thought.
She imagined beautiful dreams for the future.
A young girl in love, her mind was filled with those happy images, her cheeks flushed.
Thump.
Qian Renxue lay down, changing her angle to continue watching Jiang Nian.
She lifted her small foot and gently poked his back.
It seemed she wanted to provoke him, or perhaps she had other intentions.
Unfortunately, Jiang Nian remained unmoved.
Her pressure was just right, quite comfortable.
She liked the feeling of being stepped on.
Qian Renxue grew a little impatient, and seeing Jiang Nian's lack of reaction, she changed her approach.
She took off her white socks and tickled his lower back.
Ten minutes later.
Exhausted, she collapsed onto the pillow, thinking, "I've done all this, and Jiang Nian still isn't moved? Don't the books say that a lone man and woman alone in a room… On the mainland, at this age, they should be able to date… Jiang Nian clearly has those feelings, why doesn't he express them?"
Qian Renxue couldn't understand, staring blankly at the back of his head, finally curling up and falling asleep.
In the latter half of the night, her face felt hot, and she slowly sat up and walked outside.
It seemed she was dreaming.
I dreamt of a vibrant spring scene...
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