Douluo: Bingfeng rebuilt, I really didn't seduce them

Chapter 11 Ning Rongrong

After Mu Jing had breakfast, Qian Renxue came back.

"Brother Prince!" Mu Jing stood up and greeted him with a smile, but her face did not look very good, as if she had suffered some injustice.

Seeing this, he was slightly stunned, and asked carefully: "Are you okay?"

He was very curious, who could make Qian Renxue so wronged?

Seeing Mu Jing, Qian Renxue's expression finally eased a little. She raised her hand and gently touched his head with a faint smile on her face, "Brother is fine, he just met some people he didn't want to meet..."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, regained the energy that belonged to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and smiled, "Okay, I'm fine, don't worry!"

"Oh, Xiaojing, Teacher Ning will be here for class soon. Please prepare to sit in and keep me company!"

Hearing this, Mu Jing blinked: Teacher Ning?

"Is it the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"Xiao Jing, you actually know all this!" Qian Renxue opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and then smiled, "If that's the case, you also know how rare this is, right?"

"The leader of the second-largest sect in the world can give me a lecture? I am really flattered!"

Hearing her slightly mocking tone, Mu Jing couldn't help but feel a little funny, but she still tried her best to hold it back, "Well, I will prepare well!"

……

They didn't have to wait too long, a handsome and elegant man came to the mansion holding the prince's collar, followed by a pretty girl.

"Your Highness Xue Qinghe, I've been waiting for a long time!" Ning Fengzhi said with a slightly apologetic smile, "Alas, although it's official business, my precious daughter still insisted on coming along... I apologize to Your Highness in advance."

"Teacher Ning, please don't say that. After all, Rongrong is my junior sister. It would be a good atmosphere if we listen to the lecture together!" Qian Renxue waved her hand to indicate that she didn't mind, and then smiled and took the hand of Mu Jing beside her.

"Let me introduce you, this is Xiao Jing, my study partner."

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi looked Mu Jing up and down, and even with his eyes, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"This young man is so handsome. Your Highness has good taste!"

"If Rongrong's future husband can be like this, I, as a father, will be satisfied!"

"Oh?"

"Why not let Junior Sister Rongrong and Xiaojing spend more time together? Who knows, they might end up doing something good!" Qian Renxue said jokingly, causing Ning Fengzhi to chuckle.

"Dad!" The girl blushed slightly and then hid behind him shyly.

Hearing this, Mu Jing also laughed, but his eyes were on the girl.

Ning Rongrong, the jewel in the crown of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, is doted upon by the two Titled Douluo, Sword and Bone, in the clan.

Although she had a somewhat unruly personality, how could such a wealthy woman go to a college in a small country village?
Well, it should be the Soul Saint Sect that is better than the Titled Douluo. We dare not ask too much.

"Xiao Jing, sit with Rongrong. Aren't you attracted by such a pretty girl?"

Seeing Qian Renxue patting his shoulder teasingly, Mu Jing couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

In short, under Qian Renxue's deliberate instigation, he finally sat together with Ning Rongrong.

Soon, the sounds of Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe reading could be heard in the mansion. Mu Jing played the role of a qualified prince's companion, sitting beside them and listening obediently.

Suddenly, he felt his waist being poked. He turned around and saw Ning Rongrong pulling her finger back with a smile, and whispered, "Hey, what's your name?
"Mu Jing." Mu Jing replied in a low voice. "Oh, Mu Jing, I remember!" Ning Rongrong's eyebrows curved, revealing an innocent temperament, "My name is Ning Rongrong, from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

As she spoke, she pointed at Ning Fengzhi standing beside her and whispered, "This is my father, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Ning Rongrong's tone was obviously very gentle, but it inadvertently revealed a sense of superiority.

"Oh." Hearing this, Mu Jing responded.

"Oh?" Ning Rongrong pouted in dissatisfaction, "Hey, the person in front of you is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, what's your attitude?"

As she spoke, she changed the subject and whispered, "However, you are His Royal Highness's man, so I will forgive you this time!"

Listening to her words, Mu Jing looked up at the ceiling, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget it, you're such a boring person." Ning Rongrong curled her lips, turned her head away proudly and ignored him.

But soon, she couldn't stand this boring atmosphere anymore, and pulled Mu Jing's hand again with a smile on her face, "Hey, Mu Jing, how much is your innate soul power? My innate soul power is level nine, I am the most talented person in the sect!"

"Moreover, I have just awakened and have already reached the level of a soul master. I just hunted for my first soul ring a few days ago!"

Hearing her slightly superior words, Mu Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "My innate soul power is level 20."

He did not reveal his actual talent, just like in front of Dugu Bo, he could say whatever he wanted with the simulated soul skills in his hands.

"Level...level 20?" Ning Rongrong covered her mouth in surprise, but it was obvious from her expression that she was trying not to laugh. "You are so ignorant! The highest level of innate soul power is level 10, how can you say level 20?"

"Ah, I see, you must be trying to get my attention, right?"

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Mu Jing shrugged and replied, "Whatever, believe it or not."

"You!" Ning Rongrong was a little angry when she heard him say that. A sense of winning suddenly surged up. "I don't believe it unless you let me see it with my own eyes!"

Mu Jing smiled slightly: "Okay, after the class is over..."

"Dad~"

Before he could finish his words, Ning Rongrong pulled her father's hand and acted coquettishly, "Can I go out and play with Xiaojing? It's so boring here!" Her gentle tone made people feel pity for her.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi stopped teaching and rubbed his daughter's head helplessly, "Rongrong, you are so willful."

But despite what he said, he still smiled apologetically at Xue Qinghe, "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I'm used to being spoiled. Please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter. Only people of the same age can have topics to talk about. Just let Xiaojing accompany Junior Sister Rongrong to play!" Qian Renxue waved her hand indifferently to show that she understood.

"Yes! Thank you, senior brother!" Ning Rongrong smiled and bowed to her gracefully, then took Mu Jing's hand beside her and ran excitedly to the yard.

"Alas, Rongrong is such a heartless child!" Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of doting for his daughter.

"It's okay, Teacher Ning. It's children's nature to love playing. Just let them do what they want!" Qian Renxue said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, where were we just now..."

……

"Huh, it's finally out!"

"Listening to adults talking about the heavenly book is so boring!"

(End of this chapter)