After waiting outside the Pope's Palace for a full hour, Wang Jingyu was almost impatient.
What on earth do these two little girls have to talk about, so they actually left themselves alone and chatted for so long.
Just when he was about to break into the Pope's Palace directly, he found that the domain power had disappeared.
Then, the door was opened.
Qian Renxue walked out with her bare feet in despair. Every step she took, there was a blood mark on the ground.
The golden palace dress had been stained red with blood, making it look very scary.
She walked ten meters outside the gate and knelt down on her knees, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes, and cried loudly.
"Mother, Xue'er has avenged you..."
"I'm going? What's going on? These two ladies didn't let me see their revenge with my own eyes? Dong'er is too stingy, right? Hey, where is Dong'er?"
Wang Jingyu found that Bibi Dong had not come out, so he quickly ran towards the secret room.
Arriving outside the secret room, Wang Jingyu found Bibi Dong holding on to the wall and retching.
Wang Jingyu hurried to help her and asked doubtfully.
"Dong'er, what's wrong with you? It can't be morning sickness, right? It was just our first time last night."
Bibi Dong pointed to the secret room and said in a weak tone.
"My head is gone, it's so disgusting, vomit..."
What brain is missing?
Could it be that Qian Renxue's revenge against her father was so cruel that she couldn't stand it anymore?
Wang Jingyu walked into the secret room with some curiosity. In the dim vision, he could only see Qian Xunji lying calmly on the ground.
As he got closer, Wang Jingyu discovered that Qian Xunji had become indescribable from the neck up and looked extremely disgusting.
Next to him was a pair of high heels with a broken heel, the same pair Qian Renxue had worn before. The shoes were covered in blood.
Wang Jingyu felt like his stomach was churning constantly.
He also didn't expect that Qian Renxue would be so cruel as to trample his father to death, or trample him countless times with the high heels she wore on her beautiful feet.
One can imagine how much inhumane pain Qian Xunji endured during such an almost crazy stampede.
It was really a tragedy for a great pope to fall at the feet of his own daughter in such a way.
Resisting the urge to vomit, Wang Jingyu hurriedly left the secret room and carried Bibi Dong back to the Pope's Palace.
At this moment, Qian Renxue was kneeling in front of the Pope's throne, her expression extremely calm, as if the person she had trampled to death just now was not her father at all.
Seeing Bibi Dong being hugged by Wang Jingyu, she bowed her head respectfully to Bibi Dong.
"Your Majesty, from today on, I, Qian Renxue, will be a sharp blade in your hand, and I am willing to be loyal to you forever."
"Hey..." Bibi Dong sighed softly and said to Wang Jingyu gently.
"Honey, put me down."
When Wang Jingyu heard this, he put her on the ground. She crawled in front of Qian Renxue and pulled her into his arms.
"Silly boy, just call me sister like you did before. Sister, I hope you won't say such things again in the future."
Bibi Dong gently stroked Qian Renxue's jade back and spoke in a soft tone.
"You must recover from hatred as soon as possible and don't let hatred dominate your life.
You are still very young now, and my sister hopes that you can regain the innocence and innocence you should have at your age..."
Qian Renxue nodded numbly and murmured.
"Can I? Can I really get rid of hatred? After all, I am the sinner who killed my father, I..."
Bibi Dong reached out to cover her red lips and looked at her with kind eyes.
"Silly boy, that beast is not your father. He is not worthy. From now on, you will only have your mother.
She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to you. Even if she doesn't get to grow up with you, you should always remember how good she is."
"Well, thank you sister for your comfort."
Qian Renxue enjoyed Bibi Dong's embrace, and once again had the illusion of being held by her mother, which made her shout uncontrollably.
"Mother..."
When Bibi Dong heard this, she didn't say much, she just hugged Qian Renxue tighter.
Wang Jingyu looked at the two of them hugging each other tightly, feeling very generous for a moment.
The mother and daughter in the original novel are no longer mother and daughter.
But the relationship is far better than when they were mother and daughter. At least Bibi Dong has never disliked the current Qian Renxue.
Qian Renxue also respects Bibi Dong very much and is even willing to submit to her for the rest of her life.
After Qian Renxue's mood stabilized, Bibi Dong asked in a tentative tone.
"Xue'er, what should you do with your father's body? Should you choose a good day for him to be buried in peace?"
A flash of disgust flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes, and she shook her head like a rattle.
"You can send someone to throw him in a mass grave, or chop him into pieces and feed him to dogs. A person like him doesn't deserve to be laid to rest in a grave."
Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong looked at each other. It seemed that it would not be easy for Qian Renxue to forget her hatred for Qian Xunji.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly: "Okay, I will abide by your wishes and have him thrown into a mass grave."
"Sister, thank you. Now that things are over here, it's time for me to return to Tiandou Imperial Capital, so that Grandpa won't get suspicious."
"Well, take care of yourself, kid. My sister will pray for you."
Bibi Dong gave Qian Renxue a hug again and watched her leave the Pope's Palace.
After Qian Renxue left, Wang Jingyu sat on the papal throne with a golden sword, pulled Bibi Dong into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.
"Dong'er, that beast Qianxun Ji was trampled to death by his own daughter. This can be regarded as retribution. The thorn in your heart should be removed, right?"
A satisfied smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face.
"I didn't expect that Xue'er could be so cruel, even though the process of executing him was disgusting.
But I have to say that Dong'er was really happy to watch, especially when I heard Qian Xunji's constant begging for mercy and his desperate screams, I felt very happy."
"Well, now that you are happy, you should accept my punishment, right? How dare you leave your husband hanging at the door for a whole hour.
If I don't give you some clues, you still don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes."
Wang Jingyu didn't care if outsiders would break in later, he looked like he was going to kill her directly, which scared her so much that her pretty face turned pale.
"My dear, I don't dare anymore. I won't dare anymore. Can you please spare me this time?"
Wang Jingyu didn't mean to spare her, he hugged her and ran towards the bedroom...
Qian Renxue changed into her skirt and shoes and got directly on the carriage heading to Tiandou Imperial Capital.
She looked back deeply in the direction of Wuhun Palace, took out a copy of the diary from the storage soul guide, looked at the recently updated content, and murmured to herself.
"I must have some unexplained relationship with Your Majesty, but she has never been willing to tell me the truth.
It seems that I can only find another way. If there is a chance in the future, I must contact the person next to her more. Maybe I can get some answers from him..."