Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, will be the Empress

Chapter 49
She didn't know why Her Royal Highness the Saint would be so cruel to her biological child.

But this was far beyond the responsibility of a little maid like her, and there wasn't much she could do.

It is to take good care of the golden little dumpling and accompany her when the Pope and the high priest are away. This is all she can do.

"Sister is still so young and beautiful. You should call me Xiaoxue. Although your highness sounds nice, it sounds too unfamiliar."

The maid smiled and responded naturally.

"Okay, Xiaoxue."

Qian Renxue picked up the food in front of her with her chopsticks, and chatted with Sister A while eating.

"Sister, has there been any change in the Wuhun Palace in the ten years I have been away?"

"Well, it's not a big deal to talk about changes. Today's Pope has inherited most of the policies of the previous Pope, but there are some differences."

"By the way, Xiaoxue, are you okay over there?" the maid asked with concern.

Qian Renxue smiled softly: "Sister, I'm pretty good there, but without Grandpa, everything else is pretty good."

"Xiaoxue, I heard that the Pope has accepted two apprentices, she...".The maid looked at Qian Renxue worriedly.

Qian Renxue interrupted what the maid was going to say next, "Sister, I know that everyone in the Wuhun Palace has been taught that His Majesty regards these two direct disciples as his biological children, right?"

"I have let go of this feeling. There is a time in life, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. Since she doesn't want to admit it to me, why should I force it?"

"Since the Pope asked me to call her sister, she will only be my 'sister' from now on." Qian Renxue had a determined look on her face.

"Besides, now I also have relatives." Qian Renxue did not say anything about the goddess of life and the god of destruction. God's things were not something she could know.

The maid thought that the relatives Qian Renxue was referring to were her grandfather and teacher, so she sighed helplessly and said no more, since she, an outsider, could not talk about their mother and daughter.

I hope Xiaoxue can reap her own family affection in her life.

The food in front of me has been eaten, and the maid got up to pick it up and clean it up.

Qian Renxue changed into a golden palace dress, with her blond hair hanging casually, thinking about finding her friends.

According to Qian Renxue's request, Lingyuan Douluo placed them in a small or medium-sized palace not far from the Angel Temple.

To go to this palace, one must pass through the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue walked casually on the palace road.

Looking at everything in front of him, it was too late yesterday to take a closer look, this is the place where he once lived.

Qian Renxue didn't intend to see Bibi Dong after she came back, so what's the difference between her and Bibi Dong?

If she refused to return the rights that belonged to Qianjia, then he could only raise his sword towards her.

Soon after passing the Pope's Palace, a young man about the same age as Qian Renxue bumped into Qian Renxue.

This man has a handsome face, silver and red hair, and a silver dress that sets off his slender body, looking heroic and extraordinary.

Xie Yue looked at the woman in front of her in shock.

The skin is better than snow, and the face is stunning.

The woman was wearing a golden palace dress. The dress was one-piece and seemed to be woven with gold silk. There were not too many decorative patterns, and the style was simple and elegant.

The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was loosely scattered behind her back without combing carefully.

It was in stark contrast to her neat palace attire.

Both of them are looking at each other's identities. It is impossible for ordinary people to be here at this time.

Qian Renxue looked at the handsome man in front of her.

Looking at him like this, he looked like he had just come out of the Pope's Palace, so he seemed to be her direct disciple, probably named Xie Yue.

Feel his soul power carefully, it is true that he has just broken through to the soul king, the 16-year-old soul king has twin martial souls, which is not bad.

She, Bibi Dong, is her 'sister', so isn't her apprentice her nephew?It's quite interesting.

Xie Yue looked at the woman in front of her, and also looked at her identity. It seemed that she had never seen it before, but he observed that not everyone could wear this palace dress. The pattern of the skirt was printed with the unique angel logo of the angel family.

Is it the little girl I met after becoming a teacher ten years ago?Is it the Young Master Angel?

Xie Yue has never forgotten that the blonde girl he met back then was the cutest little girl he had ever met in his life, just like a little angel.

But since that meeting, she disappeared. He asked Yueguan and Elder Guimei, but both Yueguan and Guimei remained silent, as if there had never been such a person before.

He had the courage to ask the teacher, but as soon as he said the word "angel", he saw the teacher's gloomy and terrifying eyes, as if he hated the word "angel".

He didn't understand, obviously everyone in Wuhun Palace believed in the Angel God, and he also believed in the Angel God, but why did the teacher's face turn out to be so scary when he mentioned this word? This was different from the amiable way he usually taught the brothers and sisters. totally different.

After that, he didn't dare to say anything more, let alone mention the matter again, and kept it deeply hidden in his heart.

Qian Renxue spoke first, "You are Xie Yue, sister's direct disciple, aren't you?"

Although it was an inquiry, the tone was affirmative.

"Sister." Xie Yue raised her eyebrows slightly. Is she saying that her teacher is her sister?

Didn't the teacher say that she has no relatives alive?Like them, they are all alone.

Qian Renxue seemed to see Xie Yue's doubts, and then smiled indifferently: "I am the daughter of the former pope, and I am also the young master of the Wuhun Palace. My name is Qian Renxue."

"Isn't your teacher my father's apprentice? Why can't I call her my sister?"

Xie Yue suddenly realized, and then her face became weird.

Yes, my teacher worshiped the former Pope as his teacher, and the woman in front of me should call her teacher that way.

But, doesn’t that mean he wants to call her uncle?

Looking at Xie Yue's expression, Qian Renxue understood, he understood, this person was also interesting, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

"You should call my father your master, why can't you call me your uncle?" Qian Renxue said with a smile.

She really wanted to know what it would be like for her apprentice to call herself uncle after she found out.

Feeling happy?Still sad?

Oh, sister.

"Xie Yue, I have met His Highness the Young Master. I am rude. Please forgive me Your Highness the Young Master." Xie Yue took a step back slightly and saluted Qian Renxue.

"Waiting for the ceremony, why do you call me His Highness the Young Master? You won't call me Shishu?" Qian Renxue waved her hand, signaling to finish the salute by herself.

Listening to Qian Renxue's question, Xie Yue had a vague intuition that he couldn't call her his uncle, otherwise he would, um, what would happen?Xie Yue was surprised by her own thoughts. In fact, it was right to call His Royal Highness Master Uncle, but he still respected his intuition.

"Your Highness, you seem to be the same age as me. Wouldn't it be old to call you uncle?" Xie Yue replied with a light smile.

When Qian Renxue heard this, she snorted coldly, "Hmph, you can talk, and she taught you well."

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