Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 124 Shy Ning Rongrong
"Worthy of being one of the top three sects, the style and structure are so majestic and majestic. Even in the Imperial City of the Heaven Dou Empire, it is rare to see such an exquisite palace."

Qian Renxue admired as she walked, even though she often lived in the imperial city, she still couldn't help being a little eye-opening to the Qibao Glazed Tile School, which has a completely different layout.

Soon, a group of people came to the main hall, where Bone Douluo had been waiting for a long time.

Usually Sword Douluo Chen Xin is responsible for protecting Ning Fengzhi, while Bone Douluo is responsible for guarding the sect.

"See His Royal Highness."

"Senior Bone, get up quickly, I'm just a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, why should I be so polite." Qian Renxue hurriedly stepped forward, smiling and helping Bone Douluo up.

"His Royal Highness, you are polite."

Bone Douluo straightened up slowly, then waved to the back of the door, and said with a smile:
"Rongrong, what are you doing hiding behind the door, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Rongrong? ?

Qian Renxue looked behind the door with a delicate expression, while Ma Hongjun cast a playful look over her.

Eight-year-old Ning Rongrong?
I don't know if it is as vivid as in anime...

"I'm coming!"

A pair of sharp eyes poked out first, followed by a cascade of long hair, which was dotted with silver under the sunlight.

He has a tall nose and a small cherry mouth that looks as moist as if he had applied some modern moisturizing cream and lipstick. If his snow-white skin was in his era, the custodian would ask how thick the foundation was.

However, Ma Hongjun knew that these things did not exist. The eight-year-old little princess who was carved in powder was pure natural without adding any preservatives.

And absolutely untouched.

"This is the master's daughter."

Qian Renxue always had a faint smile on her face, without any surprise.

"See His Royal Highness."

Ning Rongrong also bowed obediently, revealing a pair of dimples, and then hid behind Ghost Douluo.

"What are you doing? Rongrong, I don't usually see you being shy or anything, what's the matter today..."

Bone Douluo smiled and wanted to push Ning Rongrong forward, but Ning Rongrong tugged at his sleeves and refused to stand up.

"Where is Grandpa Bone, Rongrong is usually shy."

Ning Rongrong hid behind Bone Douluo, refusing to show her face, no one knew she was showing a wicked smile behind her.

Are you the only one who is still shy and cute?
Ma Hongjun laughed silently in his heart, this is too good at pretending to be pitiful.

Don't think that my lord, I don't know how you, a savage and willful little witch, bully people on weekdays!

In the original book, Ning Rongrong is a well-known little witch, relying on the favor of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, she is not afraid of anything, and dares to provoke anyone.

If it wasn't for the fact that the owl was so angry that she shed tears after running away from home unexpectedly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have realized my mistake.

But when I think about it, Ma Hongjun always feels a little strange, this girl must not have a tendency to "shake m", right?
It is unbelievable that after being educated, he still stays with a stern face, and actually changes his character.

"Haha, I'm sorry Your Highness, I don't know why this girl is so shy today, maybe she is a little nervous seeing His Highness and others' appearance." Bone Douluo had no choice but to explain.

"It's okay, she grew up in the sect since she was a child, and it's normal for her to be shy when she suddenly comes into contact with outsiders."

After chatting for a while, Bone Douluo invited everyone to rest in the main hall.

But it was rejected by Qian Renxue, which meant that everyone was a little tired after driving for a few days, anyway, it was naturally late, and they could rest early, and tomorrow they would have a good look at the scenery of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Okay, please follow me, His Royal Highness, your residence has been arranged long before the suzerain leaves..."

Ning Rongrong hugged Bone Douluo's arms all the way, with a shy look on his face, he glanced at them from time to time.

Ma Hongjun always had a strange feeling that the girl looked at him with malicious intent...

"That's it, Your Highness, then you should go to bed earlier, I won't bother you, someone will bring breakfast tomorrow morning."

Bone Douluo didn't say much, and left with the people.

Although this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he is not the current emperor after all, so there is no need to be too cautious.

Moreover, he is a Bone Douluo, and this reception represents the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so there is no need to deliberately lower his face too much.

"How is it?" Qian Renxue approached Ma Hongjun and asked in a low voice.

"How about what?" Ma Hongjun asked suspiciously, "You mean the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? I think it's very good. The scenery is pleasant and the scenery is beautiful. It's simply a rare tourist attraction!"

What Ma Hongjun said was indeed from the heart, compared to the icy and snowy environment of Haotian School, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed much better...

"Hehe, pretend to be me, kid." Qian Renxue rolled his eyes at him, and whispered, "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"It's not this?" Ma Hongjun said with an innocent face: "Then what are you talking about, please tell Your Highness the Crown Prince clearly, Hongjun really can't guess."

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to slap her, and said in a low voice, "Fake it, just keep pretending."

"A little beauty like Ning Rongrong is standing there, I don't believe you can pretend not to see it!"

"You said her, she's just a little girl, her hair hasn't grown yet, so there's nothing to discuss." Ma Hongjun waved his hands indifferently, and then said with a playful smile: "I want to see it." As for you, Your Royal Highness, you don’t even know how overwhelming the country is!"

"you!"

Hearing Ma Hongjun's swear words, Qian Renxue frowned so angry that she didn't know what to say for a while, and she said nonsense: "Everything is so hairy that it doesn't grow evenly, every girl's hair , and don’t grow beards like boys.”

"I didn't mention beard~" Ma Hongjun smiled charmingly.

"Um…"

Qian Renxue seemed to have thought of something, and then her face turned red, and regardless of whether there was anyone around, she kicked Ma Hongjun away.

This time the trip was not of a business nature, and I came here mainly with a play mentality.

So I didn't bring many people with me. Except for my confidantes, a few people were the historians responsible for the records, and because they didn't practice, these people got tired all the way and ran back to the next room early to sleep soundly.

"Your Highness, you are too cruel, you kicked my ass again..."

Ma Hongjun's butt was stuck on the rockery, and his chubby little hands were rippling in the pond.

"Be careful when talking to His Highness, don't be too old or young for a day, anyway, I'm ten years older than you!"

Qian Renxue glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

However, under the bright moonlight Ma Hongjun vaguely saw...

Qian Renxue's cheeks are actually blush...? ?

(End of this chapter)