Douluo: Bingfeng rebuilt, I really didn't seduce them

Chapter 14: I am here to take you to the temple by order of the Pope

Feeling the warmth in front of her and Qian Renxue's increasingly seductive tone, Mu Jing's face suddenly turned red.

What happened today? She doesn't act like the Crown Prince at all!

"Your Highness, please don't mess around..." Mu Jing swallowed lightly and replied in a low voice.

Just as they were about to take a step closer, the sudden sound of footsteps interrupted the atmosphere between the two.

The female guard, who had just stepped half a foot into the threshold, suddenly stopped when she suddenly saw this ambiguous scene, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Feeling the gazes of the two, she bowed down somewhat embarrassedly, "Your Highness, I hope I didn't disturb you?"

Ha, how could there not be?
Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel a little angry, but when she noticed that the guard was her confidant from the Spirit Hall, she held back her anger.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"This..." The female guard looked at Mu Jing beside her, with a hint of hesitation on her face.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue immediately understood what she meant, and immediately waved her hand and said: "It's okay, Xiaojing is one of us, go ahead!"

Seeing this, the female guard was relieved and walked forward and reported in a low voice: "Your Highness, Bishop Sarath wants to see you."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue frowned in disgust, "No!"

"Didn't I tell you to chase this old man away if he comes again? He's always carrying that man's orders, it's annoying to see him..."

Listening to their words, Mu Jing stood aside with an innocent look on her face: Are you really not avoiding me when you say these things?
"But Your Highness, this time the Bishop said he was here to visit the Crown Prince. If he doesn't see him, he will go directly to His Majesty Xue Ye to ask for an audience!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was stunned at first, then she smiled coldly and said, "Okay, see you then!"

"Not to mention that he is just a small bishop, even if the Pope himself came, I would not be afraid!"

"Xiao Jing, sit here with me!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue sat in the main seat and patted her thigh, motioning Mu Jing to sit up.

"Oh." Mu Jing agreed and sat down obediently.

Soon, the female guard led in an old man with a white beard. His gorgeous white attire symbolized the noble status of the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, please take a seat!" Qian Renxue invited politely, but there was a barely perceptible hint of coldness in her tone.

As she spoke, she touched Mu Jing's head in her arms, as if to assert her sovereignty.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man shook his head and said calmly, "No, Your Highness, I have something urgent to ask you this time."

"Oh?" Qian Renxue pretended to be very surprised and said, "I wonder what's the matter, Bishop Sarath? Why don't you even have time to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Hearing this, Sarath's eyes narrowed, and then she glanced at Mu Jing who was sitting on her lap.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Mu Jing tilted her head and thought, and seemed to understand the current situation a little.

Could it be that this old man came for me?
As if responding to his expectations, Sarath cleared his throat and continued, "Your Highness, the child in your arms belongs to the Spirit Hall. Please return the child to her."

"Return it?" Qian Renxue still shook her head elegantly, "The child I picked up naturally belongs to the Crown Prince's Mansion. What does it have to do with the Spirit Hall?"

"Why do you say that, Bishop?"

Seeing that she refused to compromise, Sarath narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Highness, is this a rejection?"

"It is not a wise choice to go against the Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue smiled faintly and said with some contempt: "So what?"

Wuhun Palace?
Whether it was her identity as a saint or the identity of the crown prince 'Xue Qinghe', there was no need to be afraid.

As mentioned before, she would not let anyone go even if the Pope himself came.

Seeing that persuasion didn't work, Salas couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, I knew that I couldn't persuade you, so I made another preparation..." "Huh?" Hearing this, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.

Sarath took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to her desk. "Your Highness, please take a look. I will take my leave first!" After that, he bowed, turned around and walked out of the Prince's Mansion.

Looking at the envelope on the table, Qian Renxue asked the female guards to keep watch outside, then opened it curiously.

When she saw that one of the pages was covered with a chapter called "Angel Seal", her expression changed slightly and she began to read the pages quickly.

The more Qian Renxue read, the uglier her expression became, and finally her whole body began to tremble.

"You old woman, you actually informed Grandpa about this. How shameless!"

Seeing this, Mu Jing, who was sitting in his arms, raised her head to look at her and asked carefully, "What's the matter?"

Looking at the young man in her arms, Qian Renxue's expression eased a little and she reached out to rub his head.

"Why, you're not calling me brother Crown Prince this time?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing just smiled obediently but did not respond to her directly.

Seeing him like this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but smile and gently pinched the tip of his nose.

"Brother Prince, am I leaving?" Mu Jing blinked and asked.

"Shh..." Qian Renxue gently touched his lips and smiled: "Privately, call me Xue'er."

Mu Jing nodded, smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Xue'er."

"Hey, my Xiaojing is so well-behaved!" Qian Renxue rubbed his face happily, but her eyes gradually dimmed.

"It's a pity that you really have to leave me, just like what you longed for in the beginning, to join the Spirit Hall..."

"Sister Xue'er, don't be sad. Why are you acting like a child?" Mu Jing stretched out her arms and hugged her, patting her back gently.

"It's not like I won't come back! Besides, no matter how good Spirit Hall is to me, I am still Sister Xue'er's person, and I will never forget it!"

"Really?" Qian Renxue's eyes lit up.

"Yeah!" Mu Jing nodded seriously.

Qian Renxue smiled with satisfaction, but then as if she thought of something, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger.

"Xiao Jing, pay attention to that woman named Bibi Dong! You must be careful..."

Hearing the three words "Bibi Dong" that almost came out from between her teeth, Mu Jing said nothing more, and silently reached out and held her head in his arms.

Feeling the boy's warm body temperature and the clear and audible heartbeat so close, Qian Renxue couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Soon, her cheeks turned slightly red and she carefully snuggled into the arms of the person in front of her.

After a long while, she smiled faintly and said angrily, "Little rascal."

……

After being intimate with Qian Renxue for a long time, he left Tiandou City and embarked on the journey to the Spirit Hall again.

However, when Mu Jing touched her pocket, her vision suddenly went dark.

Oops, no money was asked!

"I almost forgot that Spirit Hall still owes me one hundred gold soul coins!"

As he was about to go back to "collect the debt", he saw a man with black energy surging all over his body walk out of nowhere and bow to him.

"Your Highness, I, the Ghost, have come to take you into the palace on the orders of the Pope."

(End of this chapter)