Chapter 91: Su Bai: I know your mother doesn't love you!

Qian Renxue stood up suddenly, and the chair behind her was knocked over and hit the ground with a bang.

But she said nothing.

When Su Bai saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth and waited quietly for Qian Renxue's response. He wanted to know how Qian Renxue would respond.

When Ye Xishui, who was standing aside, heard this, his hand movements suddenly stopped.

A trace of astonishment flashed through her extremely rare pair of beautiful eyes.

Qian Renxue?

Ye Xishui felt it sounded very familiar, and she immediately began to search for news about Qian Renxue in her mind.

Found it!

Thousands of years ago, the angel god of the Wuhun Empire seemed to have this name.

Ye Xishui subconsciously looked up and down at the Crown Prince in front of him, who was wearing men's clothing but looked a little embarrassed because of panic.

Angel God Qian Renxue?

Isn't that a woman?

Ye Xishui's spiritual power swept across the "Xueqing River" silently again.

In her perception, the man in front of her was indeed a genuine man, with no flaws in his bones, muscles, or even his Adam's apple.

"Is what the young master said true?" Ye Xishui's heart was filled with turmoil.

If the woman in front of her is really a woman disguised as a man, then her disguise method is simply unbelievable.

Even a ninety-nine-level Ultimate Douluo like myself can be deceived. This is definitely not something ordinary soul skills can do.

Unless it is a god-level power.

Thinking of this, Ye Xishui looked at Su Bai with even more awe.

The young master saw through the disguise that he couldn't see through at a glance, and even called out the other party's closely guarded name.

Who is the young master?

Is he really a god walking in the world?

Compared to Ye Xishui's shock, Qian Renxue's mind was already in chaos.

If someone else had called out this name, she might have immediately suspected that there was a traitor within Wuhun Palace, or that the woman she least wanted to mention had leaked the news.

But Su Bai is different.

This is a completely unfamiliar young master of power who appears out of thin air.

Not only does he have subordinates who are comparable to his grandfather, he even knows this kind of secret that only a few high-level officials in Wuhun Palace know.

Qian Renxue stared at Su Bai, her chest rising and falling violently.

She is gambling.

Bet that Su Bai was cheating her.

After all, although the surname "Qian" is rare, Wuhundian is not alone.

As long as you don't admit it, as long as you insist that he is talking nonsense, with the status of the prince and the fact that this is the hinterland of the Tiandou Empire, the other party may not really dare to do anything to you.

However, when she saw Su Bai's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, the luck in her heart was crumbling little by little.

There was no temptation in those eyes, only certainty.

That is the unique joking and calmness of a hunter when he looks at the prey that has fallen into the trap.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Su Bai didn't rush her, he just picked up the tea cup again, took a sip, and let out a satisfied sigh:

"Good tea. Xishui's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"As long as the young master likes it."

Ye Xishui smiled cooperatively and gave Su Bai another drink.

The leisurely looks of the two of them made Qian Renxue feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

finally.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, bent down and lifted up the chair that had fallen on the ground.

She did not sit down immediately, but straightened out her somewhat messy robe, forcing herself to return to her usual image of the gentle and elegant prince.

Although his face is still a little pale, at least on the surface it hasI can't see too much panic.

Qian Renxue sat back on the chair, folded her hands on her knees, and locked eyes with Su Bai.

This time, she no longer pretended to be humble, her voice was low, and her tone had an unprecedented solemnity:

"Who are you?"

If she didn't find out Su Bai's identity, she might not even be able to sleep tonight.

This feeling of being pinched by someone seven inches is too bad.

Su Bai heard the words, but seemed not to hear them.

He put down the tea cup and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a rhythmic sound of "ta, da, da".

Every sound was like a knock on Qian Renxue's heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Su Bai leaned forward and looked directly at Qian Renxue with a look that said, "I'll take you in".

"The important thing is that I know who you are."

"Qian Renxue."

Su Bai read out the name again, his tone as calm as if he was reading a resume:

"The former Pope of Wuhun Palace, the only daughter of Qian Xunji."

Boom!

Qian Renxue's hands on her knees clenched tightly, her nails digging deeply into her flesh.

Su Bai ignored her reaction and continued:

"Your grandfather is one of the three peerless Douluo in the world today. He is known as the invincible Wuhun Hall's chief priest, Qian Daoliu."

"With such a distinguished life experience, she should have been a little princess who was loved by thousands of people."

Having said this, Su Bai paused, and the smile on his face became a little playful:

"What a pity..."

"You have not been liked by your mother since you were a child. It can even be said to be... disgusted."

"The way that woman looks at you has never been as loving as a mother looking at her daughter. It's only cold and even murderous."

"Am I right?"

This sentence completely shattered Qian Renxue's psychological defense.

That is the scar deep in Qian Renxue's heart that she least wants to touch. It is the biggest shadow of her childhood. It is also the source of motivation for her to disguise herself and complete her plan over the years.

She wants to prove it to that woman!

It proves that even if she doesn't have the love of that woman, Qian Renxue can still be stronger and better than that woman!

But now, Su Bai opened the scar mercilessly and displayed it bloody in the air.

Qian Renxue's face instantly turned pale as a sheet, and her originally straight back collapsed a bit involuntarily.

She opened her mouth, wanting to refute, wanting to scold Su Bai for talking nonsense. But it felt like there was a ball of cotton stuck in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound.

Because every word Su Bai said was true.

It really made her feel desperate.

Only a few people in Wuhun Palace know these secrets.

Su Bai, who is it?

The temperature in the side hall seemed to be lower than before.

Su Bai did not stop talking because of Qian Renxue's tragic situation.

For him, since he decided to conquer this fierce horse, he must first break her pride inch by inch and then reconnect it.

Only when Qian Renxue feels desperate and has nowhere to hide can she truly surrender.

"Very confused?"

Su Bai chuckled, stood up, and walked around the hall with his hands behind his back.

His footsteps were very light, but they were particularly clear in this quiet room.

"You are confused as to why your mother doesn't like you. Even when you were a child and you wanted her to hug you, all you got was a cold back and a look of disgust."