You Are the God King's Woman, So You Can Live Without Restraint!

She stood up, walked over to Qian Renxue, and crouched in front of her.

Raising a hand, Bibi Dong gently ruffled her hair and rarely praised her.

"As expected of my child. Since it is a gift from Xiao Jun, accept it! This is also a way of expressing love."

Qian Renxue nodded happily and placed the Spirit Bone in her arms into Bibi Dong's hands.

Qian Renxue turned around and shyly looked at Zijun, who met her gaze with a knowing smile.

He also gave the Spirit Bone and treasures in his arms to Bibi Dong.

"Treat Xue'er well! Even if your love is an act, as long as Xue'er is happy, I will be happy. If Xue'er is unhappy here, I will personally tear down your Spirit Hall."

After saying that, Zijun clasped his hands behind his back and stared directly at Bibi Dong.

Hearing Zijun's threatening words, Bibi Dong looked shocked.

What she had not expected was that the two had clearly only met once.

Yet Qian Renxue already held such a place in his heart!

Comparing that to how she had treated Qian Renxue before, Bibi Dong suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of defeat.

She recalled the harshness, neglect, and disgust she had shown Qian Renxue in the past.

Her heart actually ached, and she felt a trace of guilt.

Just because Qian Renxue carried that man's blood in her veins.

She had forced the hatred of the previous generation onto an innocent child.

Compared to other mothers, Bibi Dong had failed.

But looking at it from another angle, given what she had endured, even if it had been any other woman.

She might not have been as patient and forbearing as Bibi Dong.

That was also one of the reasons Zijun had not made things too difficult for her.

As someone familiar with the original story, he naturally knew what Bibi Dong had experienced.

It was just that, with Qian Renxue present, some things were difficult to say aloud.

But Bibi Dong had certainly understood the meaning behind his words.

"You are not allowed to be mean to Mother! If you keep doing this, Xiao Jun, I... I will ignore you."

Qian Renxue spread her small arms protectively in front of Bibi Dong and stood before Zijun with a fierce little glare.

Zijun awkwardly coughed into his fist.

Seeing Zijun's embarrassed expression, Bibi Dong gently lowered Qian Renxue's arms and smiled.

"Xue'er, you are overthinking it. Xiao Jun was not being mean to Mother. He was protecting you, silly girl."

Turning to look at Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue pouted and muttered softly.

"But... but Xue'er only has one mother left."

The moment Qian Renxue finished speaking, Bibi Dong's frozen heart seemed to have been touched.

Her eyes gradually welled up!

Throwing aside the Spirit Bone in her arms, Bibi Dong pulled Qian Renxue into a tight embrace.

If not for Zijun, she would never have entered Qian Renxue's room for the first time.

Nor would she have seen her daughter studying diligently late into the night, striving to become better.

All just to exchange a few words with her mother.

Qian Renxue froze as Bibi Dong held her in her arms.

It was the first time her mother had ever embraced her.

This feeling... it was truly warm...

For some reason, from the moment she was held by her mother.

The grievances and painful memories buried in her heart suddenly surged forth...

Her lovely brows trembled, furrowing into a sorrowful curve as she bit her lips and sobbed softly...

Seeing Qian Renxue habitually restrain her emotions and sob so quietly.

Zijun found Bibi Dong even more displeasing.

Just how cold had she been toward his Xue'er!

For her to suppress even her emotions when she cried!

With a cold snort, Zijun clenched his fists and turned his back on Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

Hearing Qian Renxue sobbing in her arms, Bibi Dong's eyes reddened as she gently patted her back and whispered.

"I'm sorry, Xue'er..."

More than ten minutes later.

With Bibi Dong's comfort, Qian Renxue finally stopped crying.

But even after her sobs ceased, she still did not show the slightest smile...

Noticing that Qian Renxue had been suppressing her emotions all along, Zijun took her hand and left the hall.

Once outside the hall.

Without further discussion, Zijun lifted Qian Renxue into his arms and comforted her as he walked.

"Cry if you want to cry, and laugh out loud if you want to laugh! You are the God King's woman. No one in this world can threaten you!"

Listening to Zijun's not particularly sentimental words.

Tears streaking her face, Qian Renxue tightly wrapped her arms around his neck and burst into loud sobs.

She had never imagined that one day, she could live freely.

From the moment she was born, her life had been destined to be a tragedy.

Her biological mother disliked her, despised her, and rejected her!

Yet even so.

When Qian Renxue was very young, she had still wanted to work hard and earn Bibi Dong's approval.

Unfortunately!

The kind and sweet young beauty had ultimately been forced into becoming an evil dragon by her own mother.

Fortunately.

With Zijun's arrival in this life, Bibi Dong no longer dared treat her as she had before.

Instead, her attitude had gradually improved somewhat...

In the back garden of the resting area, Zijun quietly held Qian Renxue as they sat on a bench.

The beauty in his arms seemed to have cried herself tired and fell asleep against him.

Looking down at Qian Renxue in his arms, Zijun smiled gently.

Inside the hall.

Bibi Dong sat alone upon the throne, staring thoughtfully at the Spirit Bone on the floor, her mind filled with countless thoughts...

Regret? Guilt? Perhaps!

If not for Zijun, she likely would not have felt even a trace of guilt toward Qian Renxue.

In the original story, if Qian Renxue had not risked her life to save her.

If she had not been defeated by Tang San!

How could there have been an enlightened Bibi Dong?

Because a strong woman like her could never be persuaded by mere lofty words.

The only way to wake her up was through submission! Or loss!

Clearly, Zijun possessed the strength and background for the first method.

And because of that, Bibi Dong had finally learned to reflect on herself.

After all, with Zijun around, even if every Title Douluo on the continent became enemies of Spirit Hall!

They still could not shake Spirit Hall's foundations!

As for slaying gods? That was even more unrealistic!

The term "slaying gods" had been a joke since ancient times!

Born as gods! Living through who knew how many eras! Obtaining who knew how many supreme treasures!

Talent, bloodline, comprehension, cultivation techniques!

Having evolved through countless eras, how could they be as weak as ants?

They would only become stronger!

They could not possibly be easily shaken by some mere protagonist's halo!

What nonsense about trading one Immortal for one above Immortals, while being invincible below Immortals.

It was all complete bullshit!

If martial artists could slay gods, it would be as difficult as humans in reality conquering an alien civilization with guns!

That said.

Only civilizations of the same level, or gods themselves, could slay gods.

Of course! System-cheating protagonists were excluded!

After pondering for a long time, the night gradually deepened.

Bibi Dong stood and walked to the window, looking down at the brightly lit streets of Spirit City.

"Perhaps... it is time to make a change. Xue'er... Spirit Hall's future will be entrusted to the two of you..."

After saying that, Bibi Dong's lips unconsciously curved upward.

For the first time in years, she wore such a relaxed smile.

Putting aside her identities as mother and Pope, she herself was also a pitiable woman...

Glancing at the star-filled sky.

Zijun picked up Qian Renxue and rose to his feet, heading toward her room.

A few minutes later.

"Let me carry Xue'er back to her room."

Bibi Dong, who had been waiting outside the room for some time, smiled softly.

Zijun nodded and carefully placed Qian Renxue from his arms into Bibi Dong's hands.

"She truly likes you. Although you are not a qualified mother, as long as I live, I will protect both of you for the rest of your lives."

Leaving those words behind, Zijun turned and walked toward the hall's entrance.

Watching Zijun leave, Bibi Dong revealed a faint smile.