Douluo: The Second Lady of the Worship Hall, decisive in killing

Chapter 202 Sarath's Hesitation
Sarath’s eyes showed hesitation.

He looked at Ye Xi, and then at Qian Renxue beside him.

"Second Miss, according to the rules, I do not have the right to take back the Pope's order. If I take it back rashly, it would be considered as insubordination. If the higher-ups blame me..."

Sarath's voice was hesitant, and although he didn't finish his words, his meaning was clear.

Whenever there was a problem concerning the Pope's Palace and the Temple of Worship, it was the most troublesome time for Salas, and the reason was very simple, he dared not offend either side.

Salas still doesn't know where Yu Xiaogang's papal order came from. If it was granted by His Holiness the Pope, and he goes to take it back, the outcome he will face is definitely not what he wants to see.

But if he didn't do as the Second Miss wanted, he would probably have no good ending.

As he was thinking, Salas looked at Qian Renxue beside him, waiting for Qian Renxue's instructions, and also to see if Qian Renxue would have different intentions.

"Do as Xiaoxi wishes."

"If anything goes wrong, I will take full responsibility."

"If you can't do it, you can just say so. If you can't even handle such a small matter, you can consider changing someone else to serve as the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Temple."

Qian Renxue's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in her tone.

"Young Master, Second Miss."

"Please rest assured, I will handle this matter as soon as possible."

Saras bowed to Qian Renxue and Ye Xi with a serious expression.

"Go back."

Qian Renxue waved towards Sarath.

"Subordinates retire."

Sarath bowed once more and quietly left the room.

After Sarath left the room, Qian Renxue crossed her legs and looked towards the Wuhun City. She said dissatisfiedly, "She is really something. She thinks the Pope's Order is something that she can give to anyone at will."

Hearing this, Ye Xi shook his head slightly.

"Sister, if you say that, you are probably blaming the Pope wrongly."

"Yu Xiaogang's papal decree should not have been given by the Pope."

"In addition to our elders, the Pope's Order is also in the hands of the leaders of the three upper sects. When the Haotian Sect had not retired, Tang Hao was trained as the next leader of the Haotian Sect, so the Pope's Order of the Haotian Sect should be in Tang Hao's possession."

"Tang Hao's son is now Yu Xiaogang's apprentice. If I'm not mistaken, the Pope's Order in Yu Xiaogang's hand was most likely given to Yu Xiaogang by Tang Hao."

Ye Xi said indifferently.

"Is that so?"

Qian Renxue's eyes blinked a few times, and after thinking about it, she felt that what Ye Xi said was very reasonable.

But soon, Qian Renxue threw this question aside. Anyway, the Pope's order had already asked Salas to find a reason to take it back, so it didn't matter who gave it.

"Sister, are you going back to Tiandou Palace tonight?"

Ye Xi looked at the current time and then turned his gaze to Qian Renxue.

"No return."

"Xue Ke often stays overnight at the Frost and Snow Pavilion, so what's wrong with Xue Qinghe staying overnight at the Frost and Snow Pavilion?"

Qian Renxue answered very straightforwardly.

"Then rest."

"It's getting late now, and we still have things to do tomorrow."

As Ye Xi spoke, he stood up from his seat, stretched his waist, walked to his bed, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of meditation.

Watching Ye Xi's actions, Qian Renxue also stood up, came to Ye Xi's side, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of meditation and practice.

But perhaps because the two were very close, Qian Renxue could always smell the faint fragrance emanating from Ye Xi.

Gradually, Qian Renxue's eyes opened and she looked at Ye Xi beside her. Some inexplicable emotions appeared in her eyes, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

Time passes bit by bit.

The next day, early morning.

Ye Xi came out of his meditation state, his azure eyes gradually opened, and he exhaled gently. But at this moment, Ye Xi discovered that Qian Renxue seemed to be looking at him all the time.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Is there something on my face?"

As Ye Xi spoke, he reached out and touched his face, then lowered his head to look at his body, but did not find anything wrong.

"Ahem, it's okay."

Qian Renxue coughed lightly and got off the bed.

Looking at Qian Renxue's appearance, Ye Xi thought about it, didn't ask any more questions, and also got off the bed.

"It's still early."

"Sister, let's go have breakfast later."

Ye Xi sat down in front of the dressing mirror, picked up the wooden comb and combed her hair.

"can."

Qian Renxue came behind Ye Xi and took the wooden comb from Ye Xi's hand.

"Xiao Xi, how about I help you?"

There was a hint of laughter in Qian Renxue's voice.

"No need, sister."

Just as Ye Xi was about to stand up, he felt his shoulders sink and sat down again.

"It's okay, just combing my hair."

Qian Renxue gently helped Ye Xi comb her hair.

Watching Qian Renxue's actions, Ye Xi's face flushed slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit.

Soon, Qian Renxue combed Ye Xi's hair, gently stroked Ye Xi's hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Xi, what do you think?"

Qian Renxue put down the wooden comb and looked at Ye Xi in the dressing mirror.

"It's naturally very good if it's combed by my sister."

"Let's go have breakfast."

Ye Xi stood up from the dressing mirror and looked at Qian Renxue in front of him with his deep blue eyes.

"it is good."

Qian Renxue snapped her fingers lightly, and a faint golden light appeared on her body, and she returned to her original appearance of Xue Qinghe.

The two walked towards the door of the room together.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Ling Yuan standing at the door.

"Miss."

Ling Yuan bowed to the two of them.

"Ling Yuan, let's go have breakfast together."

Ye Xi and Xue Qinghe walked towards the restaurant, and Ling Yuan followed behind them.

A breeze blew by, ruffling Ye Xi's hair.

Looking at the slightly blown hair, Ling Yuan's eyes showed contemplation.

Ling Yuan has been following Ye Xi since Ye Xi left the Spirit Hall, so she can naturally tell that Ye Xi's hairstyle today was not done by Ye Xi.

After all, Ye Xi usually used a hairpin to put her hair up straight, and although there were times when she let her hair fall down behind her back, it was basically when there was something urgent and she didn't have time to use a hairpin.

Everyone came to the restaurant and sat down.

Soon, a maid came up with delicious dishes and placed them in front of Ye Xi, Xue Qinghe, Ling Yuan and others.

Xue Qinghe picked up the bowl and chopsticks and tasted the delicacies in front of him. He glanced at Ye Xi from time to time and chatted with Ye Xi from time to time.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ling Yuan just ate the food quietly, with no intention of interrupting.