Qian Renjue, who was already left the Pope's Hall, unaware that the letter he wrote for Ye Lingling was being opener by Bibi Dong, who found it amusing.
At this moment, Qian Renjue learned from the cardinal that Chrysanthemum Douluo had taken a day off from the duty today.
He headed towards Chrysanthemum courtyard and stopped at the entrance without entering directly.
Standing there, he was dumbfounded by the sight before him.
Amidst the blooming flowers, Chrysanthemum Douluo, dressed in a yellow robe, was gracefully dancing.
Qian Renjue was stunned.
The Soft Bone Rabbit on his shoulder, with wide crimson eyes, was equally dumbfounded and stiff.
It rolled off Qian Renjue's shoulder onto the ground, quickly sprang to its feet as if it had seen a ghost, and clutched Qian Renjue's leg, calling out in a confused, fearful voice.
"Squeak, squeak!"
(Your Highness, what... what is he doing?)
Qian Renjue had no time to answer the Soft Bone Rabbit's question, as his own mind was filled with questions. In a daze, he asked, "Sister Chrysanthemum, what... what are you doing?"
The dancing human flower suddenly stopped, and with a glance, raised his eyelashes.
"Holy Son?!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's soft voice rang out.
Light makeup adorned his face, flowers were pinned in his hair, and he wore white silk gloves while carefully holding a Resurrection Flower.
"Sister Chrysanthemum, what is this?" Qian Renjue was even more confused, pointing at Chrysanthemum Douluo in his regal attire.
Chrysanthemum Douluo quickly and carefully put down the flower, lifted his skirt slightly, and bowed elegantly.
"Chrysanthemum greets Your Highness."
"..." Qian Renjue nodded slightly, his eye twitching.
Vaguely, no... Qian Renjue was certain that Chrysanthemum Douluo was wearing flesh-colored stockings on his legs.
"Sister Chrysanthemum, why are you dressed like this?"
"Your Highness, I am summoning a soul. Tonight, I will meet my elder sister." Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes shone with anticipation and excitement.
Qian Renjue was startled for a moment, but finally returned to his usual self.
He massaged his forehead, sighing helplessly, "Sister Chrysanthemum, there's no need for this. Sincerity is what matters; you must believe in yourself."
"Your Highness, just to be safe, I don't want to wait any longer," Chrysanthemum Douluo said as he sensually approached Qian Renjue in his crystal high heels.
Cultivating the Resurrection Flower was not an easy task. He didn't want to waste it
(Holy Son...) The Soft Bone Rabbit hurriedly hid behind Qian Renjue's leg, clutching its head and burying its face, trembling all over.
"Your Highness, is there anything you need?" Chrysanthemum Douluo, smelling of heavy floral fragrance, asked with a hint of apology on his face. "I took a day off today and can't go on any missions."
Qian Renjue shook his head, chuckling. "Sister Chrysanthemum, I'm just here to deliver something to you."
Before the words were even finished, a double-compartment box appeared in Qian Renjue's hand, and he opened it.
"Sister Chrysanthemum, these are gifts I've prepared for you and Grandpa Ghost, made from Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum and Daffodil Jade Flesh Bone, respectively. This is the Purple Stamen Golden Chrysanthemum Pill, and this is the Icy Jade Bone Pill."
"What?!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened, and the fake eyelashes glued to his lids fell off. "Your Highness, you said this was made from what?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo pointed at the golden-purple pills, incredulous. His voice had grown much sharper.
"Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum!" Qian Renjue repeated with a smile. "With this, Sister Chrysanthemum and Grandpa Ghost's cultivation can surely take another step forward."
"It definitely will," Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was nearly hoarse.
Without caring that he was still wearing a skirt, he dropped to her knees in front of Qian Renjue.
...
"Ling Yuan."
In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong resealed Qian Renjue's letter.
"Your Majesty."
Ling Yuan Douluo had just finished standing guard at the door.
Bibi Dong gave an order: "Ling Yuan, remember this from now on. If Jue writes another letter like this, make sure to send it to me first, Understand?"
Ling Yuan Douluo was taken aback but quickly understood.
The Pope had didn't had enough fun reading it.
Perhaps even that young girl's reply would be reviewed by Bibi Dong first.
"Understood."
Ling Yuan replied respectfully, suppressing her curiosity.
Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction, waving her sleeve as the letter and box floated over to Ling Yuan Douluo.
"Send these to Xiao Xue."
"Yes."
...
That night.
Qian Renjue quietly sat cross-legged on the bed, cultivating.
Bibi Dong lay on her side, propping up her head as she gazed at Qian Renjue's back and face.
She couldn't help but chuckle, remembering the letter she read earlier.
Meanwhile, in Qian Renjue's mind, the system's voice rang out, congratulating him on successfully spreading love.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully spreading love! (Recipient: Chrysanthemum Douluo)]
[Reward: 500 points.]
Qian Renjue opened his eyes, gazing at the Blue Silver Emperor who still fanning him.
His thoughts drifted.
It seemed that Sister Chrysanthemum had succeeded.
The Soft Bone Rabbit, sleeping soundly on the broad leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor, suddenly trembled, perhaps dreaming of the dancing butterfly in the flower field.
"Jue, massage my shoulders," Bibi Dong said as she noticed Qian Renjue had finished cultivating, casually lying down on the bed.
"Mm," Qian Renjue nodded, setting aside his thoughts.
He knelt beside Bibi Dong's delicate figure, gently gripping her soft shoulders.
"Ah~"
Qian Renjue rolled his eyes helplessly.
...
In Heaven Dou City, in the Crown Prince's mansion.
Qian Renxue was doing the same thing as Bibi Dong—looking at the draft papers that Qian Renjue had scribbled on and revised.
She couldn't help but smile.
At that moment, Qian Renxue felt no resentment.
Her curiosity about the letter's response had overtaken her possessiveness.
"Jue is so careless, he did not writing it clear enough."
Qian Renxue murmured softly as she picked up a pen, unhesitatingly adding something to Qian Renjue's letter.
"If you want a reply, how can you expect one without a reliable delivery channel?"
"Let your sister handle it for you."
Qian Renxue smiled, ensuring that Ye Lingling's reply would reach her personally.
She was really curious.
What kind of change would occur when someone like Ye Lingling, that quiet girl, encountered the warm Qian Renjue?
Would Ye Lingling's reply be as cold and gloomy as her appearance, or would she simply not reply at all?
Qian Renxue had taught Qian Renjue how to write, so she was very familiar with his handwriting, making the task of imitation easy.
"Snake Lance, Porcupine!"
After sealing the letter, Qian Renxue called out softly.
"Miss, what are your orders?"
Porcupine and Snake Lance knelt and awaited their orders.
"There are two things. Porcupine, deliver this one to the Dugu family."
Qian Renxue casually tossed it over.
She then looked at Snake Lance with a more serious expression.
"As for this one... ensure that it reaches the Ye family's daughter directly."
"Understood, Snake Lance guarantees its safe delivery!"
Snake Lance had no questions; he only follows order
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