Chapter Forty-Nine: Uncle Shi

She didn't know why Her Highness would be so cruel to her own child.

But this was far from the responsibility of her little maid, and there was not much she could do.

It is to take care of the little golden tuanzi and accompany her in the absence of His Holiness and the Great Offering, which is all she can do.

"Sister is still so young and beautiful, let's call me Xiaoxue, Your Highness, although it sounds good, it sounds too rusty."

The maid smiled slightly, and naturally responded.

"Okay, Xiaoxue."

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

"Sister, has there been any change in the Martial Spirit Hall in the past ten years since I was away?"

"Well, the change is nothing, and the current Pope has inherited most of the policies of the previous Pope, but it is a little different."

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

Qianyue smiled softly: "Sister, I'm good over there, but without grandpa, everything else is fine." ”

"Xiaoxue, I heard that His Majesty the Pope has accepted two apprentices, she.". The maid looked at Qianyue with some concern.

Qian Ling Xue interrupted what the maid was about to say next, "Sister, I know that the people of the Martial Spirit Hall all regard these two personal disciples as their own children under the crown of the Pontiff, right?" ”

"I've let go of this feeling, sometimes I have to have it in my life, and I don't want to force it all the time in my life, since she doesn't want to admit me, then why should I force it?"

"Since His Holiness asked me to call her my sister, she will only be my 'sister' in the future." Qianyue had a determined look on her face.

"What's more, now I also have relatives", Qian Renxue did not say anything about the goddess of life and the god of destruction, and the things of the gods are not something she can know.

The maid thought that the relatives Qian Lingxue was referring to were her grandfather and teacher, so she sighed helplessly, and said no more, and the matter of their mother and daughter was not something that she could say as an outsider.

I hope that Xiaoxue can harvest her own family affection for the rest of her life.

The food in front of her had been eaten, and the maid got up and picked it up and cleaned it up.

Qian Lingxue changed into a golden palace dress, her blonde hair was casually draped, and she was thinking about finding her friends.

Spirit Kite Douluo placed them in a small and medium-sized palace not far from the Angel Temple according to Qian Renxue's request.

To go to this palace, you must pass through the Pope's Palace, and Qianrenxue walks on the palace road at will.

Looking at everything in front of me, it was too late yesterday before I had time to take a closer look, this is where I used to live.

Qianrenxue didn't plan to see Bibi Dong after she came back, what was there to see between her and Bibi Dong?

If she refuses to return the rights that belong to the Qianjia, then she can only raise her sword to her.

Soon after walking through the Pope's Palace, a young man about the same age as Qianrenxue collided with Qianrenxue head-on.

This man, with a handsome face, silver and red hair, and a silver costume set off his slender body, looking heroic.

Evil Moon looked at the woman in front of her with a shocked expression.

Skin is better than snow, and the face is stunning.

The woman was wearing a golden palace dress, the long skirt was one-piece, which seemed to be woven with gold thread, without excessive floral decoration, 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 casually draped behind her and not carefully combed.

It was in stark contrast to her neat palace dress.

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

Qian Lingxue looked at the man with an extraordinary appearance in front of her.

Looking at him like this, it seems that he has just come out of the Pope's Palace, so it seems that he is her personal disciple, it seems to be called Evil Moon.

Feel his soul power carefully, it is indeed not long after he has just broken through the soul king, and the sixteen-year-old soul king is still a twin martial soul, which is not bad.

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

Evil Moon looked at the woman in front of him, and also looked at her identity, it seemed that he had never seen it, but he observed that this palace dress was not for anyone to wear, and the pattern of the skirt was printed with the angel symbol unique to the angel clan.

Is it the little girl I met after worshipping my teacher ten years ago? Is it an angel young master?

Evil Moon has never forgotten the blonde girl he met at the beginning, this is the cutest little girl he has met in his life, just like a little angel.

But since that meeting, she has disappeared, and he asked Yueguan and the ghost elder, but Yueguan and the ghost are silent, as if they have never seen this person.

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

He didn't understand, it was clear that everyone in the Wuhun Hall believed in the Angel God, and he also believed in the Angel God, but why was the teacher's face so terrible when he mentioned this word, which was completely different from the usual appearance of teaching them brothers and sisters to be amiable.

After that, he didn't dare to say more, let alone mention this matter again, and kept it deep in his heart.

Qian Lingxue was the first to speak: "You are the personal disciple of my sister, Evil Yue, right?" ”

Although it was an inquiry, the tone was affirmative.

"Sister." Evil Moon raised her eyebrows slightly, was she talking about her teacher being her sister?

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

Qian Ling Xue seemed to see Evil Moon's doubts, and then smiled indifferently: "I am the daughter of the previous Pope and the young master of the Martial Spirit Palace, my name is Qian Ling Xue." ”

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

Evil Moon suddenly realized, and then her face turned weird.

Yes, his teacher worships the former pope as his teacher, and the woman in front of him should call her teacher that.

But, isn't that what you want to call her uncle?

Looking at Evil Moon's expression, Qian Lingxue understood, he understood, this person was also interesting, and the expression on his face changed back and forth.

"You should call my father your ancestor, why can't you call me uncle?" Qianyue opened her mouth and smiled.

She wondered what it would be like for her apprentice to call herself Uncle Shi when she knew.

Are you happy? Still sad?

Oh, sister.

"Evil Moon, I have seen His Royal Highness the Young Lord, it was my rudeness, please forgive Your Highness the Young Lord." Evil Moon took a step back slightly and saluted Qianyue.

"Excuse me, how do you call me His Royal Highness the Young Lord? Refuse to call me uncle? Qianyue waved her hand and signaled that she would finish her salute.

Evil Moon listened to Qian Lingxue's question, and he had a vague intuition, he couldn't call her his uncle, otherwise would, well, what? Evil Moon was surprised by his own thoughts, in fact, it was right to call His Royal Highness the Young Master Uncle Shi, but he still respected his intuition.

"Your Royal Highness the Young Lord, you seem to be the same age as me, wouldn't it be old to call you Uncle Shi?" Evil Moon replied with a chuckle.

When Qian Lingxue heard this, she snorted coldly, "Hmph, you can speak, she taught you well." ”

It's on the shelves, and you have to be VIP to see it, and I don't know if anyone else will watch it

(End of chapter)