508: Chapter 508 Is he bullying the Angel God?

The sun was high in the sky.

A graceful figure dashed frantically up to the peak and arrived in front of the doors of the Douluo Hall.

Qian Renxue glanced at the little one in her arms, then walked into the hall with large, swift strides.

The angel statue in the Hall of Worship had been reshaped, and several men dressed in archaic attire were sitting quietly right at the front, with Qian Daoliu impressively at the lead.

"Xue'er, have you talked it out with her?"

Qian Daoliu saw that Qian Renxue was holding Bibi Dong's child.

He suddenly smiled.

Without even thinking, he knew they had reconciled.

Qian Daoliu's worries dissipated, and a major burden in his heart was finally resolved.

"Mm."

Qian Renxue nodded, her tongue licking the somewhat dry corners of her mouth with a complex expression. Glancing once more at the quiet little one in her arms, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Grandfather, she is so well-behaved. Her full name is Yao Yao."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Yao Yao, then cast a look at Lan Fozi, who was curiously watching from the doorway.

Qian Renxue snorted, "That bastard Su Wen doesn't trust me; he specifically sent someone over to watch me... Ah, you actually bit me."

Qian Renxue felt a stinging pain in her finger as Yao Yao's few remaining tiny teeth bit down onto it, acting fiercely adorable. Unable to get angry, Qian Renxue had to put on a smiling face and coax her, "Sister was wrong. Sister won't badmouth your Baba anymore. Will you forgive Sister?"

"I'm not watching you; I'm here to protect Yao Yao."

Confident of her safety, Lan Fozi skipped and bounced into the Hall of Worship.

She arrived in front of Yao Yao and gently poked her little face with her finger.

The assembled Elders were speechless. What difference did those words make?

Making it sound like they would do something to a little girl.

"Xue'er, you should also prepare yourself and undergo the God Trial test."

Qian Daoliu cared more about the Angel God Trial, as the Angel God had already mentioned it.

After this matter, Qian Renxue could undergo the angel assessment.

...

In the courtyard of the Popes Bedchamber, Bibi Dong headed to the Supreme Pontiff Palace to handle affairs, while Su Wen released Ah Yin and the others.

He himself was about to go into seclusion for a period of time, and planned to let them move freely outside during this period. While protecting Spirit Hall, they could also go around and relax.

After all, the days left on Douluo Continent would only become fewer and fewer in the future.

To Su Wen's surprise, the Demon Empress and the others would rather gather around him than go strolling around Spirit City.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing came behind Su Wen.

Using their own methods, they helped loosen Su Wen's shoulders.

Liu Erlong originally intended to sit in Su Wen's arms, but Qian Yuhan preempted her.

The Ice and Fire Dragon Kings sat quietly to the side, while Xiao Wu picked up the pastries on the table and started stuffing her face.

"Husband, if you don't accompany them, they won't be able to work up any interest in things outside."

Ah Yin skillfully brewed a pot of tea.

A Rou was wiping a teacup nearby. After Ah Yin filled it up, she carried it over to Su Wen and gently spoke, "I quite agree with Ah Yin's words on this point."

"Sigh, you're all such clingy pests."

Su Wen looked at Qian Yuhan in his arms.

As soon as she came out, she sat in his arms.

She used to be a god at least, but what she was doing now made her look like a proactive woman trying to take advantage of him.

Zi Ji stood to the side; she also wanted to sit for a bit, but unfortunately Qian Yuhan had taken up all the space.

The Demon Empress pulled her aside, motioning for her not to disturb them.

Tang Yuehua also pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that Qian Yuhan was newly married.

She was currently in an impulsive state.

She understood this feeling all too well.

Having a bridal chamber without consummating the marriage was the most imperfect aspect of the entire ceremony.

"Husband, since no one is willing to go out, I shall play some music."

"To relieve your boredom."

After taking out her instrument, Tang Yuehua began to play her most proficient tune.

Su Wen was in no mood to listen.

Qian Yuhan wriggled about, making it rather trying.

As an Angel God, her body was filled with the attributes of holiness and light, yet she was also a Ghost Bride, creating a somewhat contrasting aura. Coupled with her cold and dignified face, it gave people a particularly contradictory feeling.

As expected, Su Wen was still impulsive.

Halfway through Tang Yuehua's playing, the two of them entered the house.

When Qian Renxue returned here holding Yao Yao, Tang Yuehua was playing, and Ah Yin, A Rou, the Ice Dragon King, Fire Dragon King, the Demon Empress, Zi Ji, Liu Erlong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong were all chatting idly.

Seeing so many women of varying styles suddenly appear, Qian Renxue was startled for a moment before frowning:

"You all... Where is Su Wen? Rongrong, Dean Liu, are all of you Su Wen's Ghost Brides?"

"Xue'er is back. Bibi Dong went off to do her own things, and Husband is busy inside the house."

Ah Yin chuckled softly, "If you have nothing to do, you can sit for a while. Hand Yao Yao over to me first; Husband will come out shortly."

"What is Su Wen doing inside the house?" Qian Renxue wondered. He cultivated during the day; since when had he been so diligent?

Ah Yin smiled and said nothing, while Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong blushed. Qian Renxue instantly understood, her face flushing red with a mix of anger and embarrassment.

This was Bibi Dong's bedchamber, how dared Su Wen do such a thing?

There were still so many women outside.

"Inside is your Angel God... oh."

Zi Ji rested her chin in her hand, a meaningful smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Qian Renxue's expression froze in place.

Lord Angel God?

She had just heard her grandfather mention it.

The Angel God was resurrected by Su Wen in the form of a Soul.

She had just wanted to pay her respects and ask the Angel God about her assessment.

Just a moment ago, she had passed the test and obtained the Nine Trials.

She had also wanted to share the good news with Su Wen and Bibi Dong, since she would be able to ascend to the Divine Realm in the future.

"Su Wen, he actually dares to bully the Angel God."

Qian Renxue handed Yao Yao to Ah Yin and, without another word, prepared to charge into the house.

A Rou reached out to stop her: "Miss Xue'er, you'd better wait a moment."

"You guys... aren't you going to do something about Su Wen acting like this?"

Qian Renxue looked at them strangely; none of their reactions were very big.

Their tolerance was simply too massive.

"As long as Husband is happy, furthermore, Madam hasn't spoken up either."

"Madam? What madam?"

A blush flushed the tips of A Rou's ears.

She hadn't spoken up.

They could hear the commotion.

The sound was quite loud.

Husband and the Angel God weren't holding back at all.

"I'm going to find her."

Qian Renxue stamped her foot heavily.

She was going to find Bibi Dong to complain.

This was too much.

In Bibi Dong's room.

And it was even Lord Angel God.

Just then, Bi Ji, Bo Saixi, and Ye Yuaner walked into the small courtyard.

Seeing so many people, Bo Saixi was also startled.

She could sense that, apart from Qian Renxue, everyone's aura was extremely restrained, which was enough to show that every single person's Soul Power was no lower than hers.

"Elder Ye, you've come just in time. Look at Su Wen, he's actually, actually..."

...

Inside the house, Qian Yuhan lay quietly in Su Wen's arms.

Her graceful figure.

Every single curve was exceptionally perfect.

At this moment, it was filled with a poignant beauty.

Covered all over with marks.

Hearing the commotion outside, she sat up somewhat reluctantly.

"Husband, I sense that the Nine Trials of the Angel have already descended, and that Qian Renxue has already obtained them."

"We'll talk later."

Su Wen gently clasped Qian Yuhan's slender waist.

Whatever important matters there were could be discussed another day.