Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 121 Wait! Teacher, what are you going to teach me?!

Jiang Nian exclaimed in surprise and quickly slapped away Qian Renxue's wicked little hand.

How can this be allowed?
Even if you're starving, you can't eat it...

"Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?" Qian Renxue blinked her bewildered eyes, tilting her head in confusion. What did she mean by "down there"?
She only wanted to bite his collarbone, nothing else.

Jiang Nian stared into the little golden retriever's eyes for a few seconds and saw that she didn't seem shy at all, but rather had a faint look of doubt.

I guess I'm just overthinking it...

Yes, that should be true.

Jiang Nian wiped his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

How could a simple-minded golden retriever possibly understand those things? After all, I don't think I've ever taught it anything...
bah bah bah!
We'll talk about that later.

"I'll go talk to the teacher about it."

"You should go back first too."

Jiang Nian put Qian Renxue, who was sitting on his lap, down beside him and got up to put on his shoes.

The young lady has already given the order, how could he, as her henchman, let the princess down?

"Alright! If I don't see you tomorrow, I'll storm the Papal Palace!"

"That's not the case. Your mom wouldn't do anything to me."

"That's not necessarily true..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Nian frowned slightly. He seemed to hear the little golden retriever say something, but he couldn't make it out.

I didn't take it to heart, so it probably wasn't anything important...
After tidying up their clothes, the two opened the room door. Looking at the heavy snow falling outside, the little golden retriever seemed to want to play in the snow.

Unfortunately, someone didn't have it, so she had to give up her playful nature.

"Xiao Jiang, keep it up!"

"Ah."

Jiang Nian rubbed her head and helped her put on the red scarf.

A touch of pink gradually crept onto her fair face, and the girl blinked, gazing charmingly at the boy in front of her.

Perhaps it was because of the wind and snow that the red glow spread to the roots of the ears.

"gone."

"Okay... Be careful!"

Jiang Nian: "???"

What's wrong with this mother and daughter lately? They both seem increasingly strange. What does "be careful" mean?
Am I about to have another close encounter with the ruler?
Oh, it could also be high heels.

Qian Renxue stared blankly at Jiang Nian's departing figure, lowered her head and swayed gently from side to side. A trace of the boy's scent clung to her scarf, giving her a bit of warmth in the cold wind and snow.

She took a step, her golden hair swaying back and forth. Upon closer inspection, there was a blue hair tie, the origin of which was unknown.

All I know is that I've been carrying it for many years.

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Jiang Nian entered the Papal Palace, and the maids on both sides straightened up and opened their eyes, only returning to their dozing off after they had walked away.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting lazily in the chair, slowly opened her eyes. When she saw that it was her junior disciple, her calm and indifferent face showed a little warmth.

"teacher."

"Come here, talk here."

The woman curled her finger, still as domineering as ever.

Jiang Nian stepped forward and let her touch him a couple of times first, then it would be his turn.

"Hmm..." Bibi Dong hummed softly, straightened her back, and squinted her eyes to enjoy his massage. "Speak, what brings you here?"

"This disciple wishes to leave for a while, as I mentioned before..."

"go out?!"

Bibi Dong's expression changed slightly, and her voice rose a few octaves.

The maids who were watching the drama unfold immediately perked up their ears, wondering if the Holy Son was about to be lectured again.

Jiang Nian quickly told her what he had prepared, but he didn't seize the opportunity.

Bibi Dong covered his mouth with her finger, stood up, and her eyes flashed with a cold light and other unidentifiable emotions.

Their eyes met, and after what seemed like an eternity, Jiang Nian finally couldn't help but blink. He hadn't been this excited last time; what was wrong with him today?

However, he felt that if he pried a little harder, he would definitely get the teacher to give in.

"Come to my room and we'll talk."

Bibi Dong grabbed Jiang Nian's wrist and led him straight away from the Papal Palace towards the courtyard behind it.

The swirling snow seemed to be brewing an impending storm.

Nobody knows when it will erupt.

Within a few minutes.

Bibi Dong led Jiang Nian to her boudoir, locked the door, and sat on her bed with her legs crossed, saying nothing.

At this moment, she was not the Pope who commanded respect throughout the world.

It's more like a teacher about to reprimand a naughty child, ready to give them a good lesson.

There was no teaching, only...
They know nothing at all.

After several years of getting along, Jiang Nian was no longer afraid of Bibi Dong's appearance. Now he was thick-skinned and used to being beaten.

He wanted to see if the teacher had any new tricks up his sleeve.

"Tell me, what are you going out to do?"

Jiang Nian cleared his throat and recited all the words he had prepared on the way.

Bibi Dong listened expressionlessly, searching for keywords.

Ultimately, finding no reason to give, they had no choice but to change direction.

"with whom?"

Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface: "Of course it's myself."

"Hmm? Really?" Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly, a half-smile on her face.

"Of course it's true, would I lie to my teacher?" Jiang Nian stared seriously into those charming eyes, without blushing or panting.

That's right, he went out first, and the little golden retriever "sneaked out" and ended up all by himself.
If all else fails, we can add another one.

Bibi Dong doesn't allow him to be alone with girls, so adding another girl would perfectly solve the problem.

"Xiao Nian, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

"do not know."

Jiang Nian scratched his head, wanting to hear what Bibi Dong would say about the consequences.

If it's not serious, then just keep rubbing against the edge of her bottom line.

"Hehe... Don't worry, there will definitely be opportunities in the future." Bibi Dong's chest heaved with anger, her bulging breasts trembling slightly.

OK!

You've really grown up; you speak with such conviction.

I remember how tiny and adorable it used to be.

Now, in the blink of an eye, although she is still as beautiful as everyone else, she is just too infuriating.

It's like I've grown strong enough to not need a nanny anymore.

The fledglings are about to spread their wings and soar, while she can only watch from the spot as the little one she has painstakingly raised leaves, wanting to keep them but teetering on the edge of hesitation and uncertainty.

If you leave, you might be corrupted by the temptations of the outside world.

But if they stay by my side forever, when will they ever truly grow up?

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and she rubbed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

The two remained silent for a long time until she spoke again, breaking the silence.

"Okay, I'll let you out."

"However, you'll be waiting here tonight. Tonight, your teacher will teach you some knowledge."

Ok?
posture?

Jiang Nian felt a bad premonition and glanced suspiciously at Bibi Dong, who had taken off her hairpin, wondering what she was going to do.

Or did I mishear?
(End of this chapter)