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Beichen didn't take Ning Rongrong's threat seriously. After all, the other party's threats were a bit funny no matter how you looked at them.

Beichen rushed forward and pushed Ning Rongrong to the ground with one move, and then he also jumped on him.

Fortunately, the place where the two of them were was a lawn, and Ning Rongrong, who was pushed to the ground, did not suffer any substantial injuries.

"You are very good, right? You want to imitate Zhu Zhuyun, right? And you threaten me, right?"

After Beichen pushed the opponent to the ground, he took off the opponent's shoes, and then took out a dogtail grass from the space necklace.

This was originally used by Beichen to tease the cat (Zhu Zhuqing), but before he could use it on Zhu Zhuqing, he used it on Ning Rongrong first.

"Hehehe...hahaha...I won't...hehehe...let you go...wait for my dad to come...hahaha..."

Ning Rongrong was laughing so hard on the grass that Beichen scratched her soles with dogtail grass. What was even more tragic was that she was pinned to the ground by Beichen and couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

Listening to Ning Rongrong's threat, Beichen joked next week: "Will you let me go? Can you make it clear?"

"Hahaha... I won't... I won't let you go... I must... Hahaha"

"Hahaha...I was wrong...stop scratching...ah hahaha...don't tell my dad...really..." Ning Rongrong originally looked unrepentant, but under such torture, Ning Rongrong didn't last long.

Ning Rongrong laughed while subduing, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.

Beichen stopped what he was doing after hearing this, and then asked seriously: "Real or false?"

"Really! As long as you let me go." Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, and then began to act maliciously and cutely towards Beichen.

Ning Rongrong was really cute at this time. Even Beichen, who didn't like Lolita very much, was attracted by her cuteness.

A pair of bright eyes with a thin layer of mist, these are a pair of eyes that can speak...

Beichen thought in his heart.

After a slight hesitation, Beichen shook his head and said with some worry: "No, I still don't believe you."

Ning Rongrong: "..."

"What do you want?"

Giving up the struggle, Ning Rongrong lay on the ground with a spoiled expression and asked helplessly.

Ning Rongrong also realized the reality clearly at this moment. The guy in front of him had no respect for her at all. Now she could only submit and act coquettishly was completely useless.

After thinking for a while, Beichen came up with a countermeasure and said, "You must hate me now, how about we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Ning Rongrong asked helplessly, knowing that she had no choice.

After laughing for a long time, Ning Rongrong was really tired. His biggest wish now was to stay away from this devil. After he had a backer, he would make this bastard pay a painful price.

"When the prince comes, you can ask me to come over. When I fall into your hands, you can retaliate against me however you want. Of course, if you don't want me, that will prove it. If you lose, you must obey me from now on." Beichen looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile, and then said his proposal.

Ning Rongrong was a little hesitant after hearing this, but finally nodded heavily.

The temptation of being able to take revenge on Beichen was too great for Ning Rongrong, so Ning Rongrong decided not to expose the guy in front of her for the time being. When she had enough revenge, she would tell her father about it.

While putting on her shoes, Ning Rongrong thought about how she should torture this guy in the future.

Tickle your feet! One hour a day!

Spank! One per day... No, one hour is too long, and it won't be good if it gets damaged. Just hit it 100 times a day.

And...what else...

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was worried, Beichen also curiously raised his head and asked: "What? Are you thinking of how to retaliate against me?"

"Of course!" Ning Rongrong nodded without any concealment.

"How do you think I should retaliate against you? Why don't you give me an idea? If I'm satisfied, I'll punish you a little more lightly." Ning Rongrong turned his head and said, "I'm thinking about you." said with an expression.

Beichen: "..."

Beichen rolled his eyes at the other person and said, "You need to get me over first and then talk."

After saying that, Beichen didn't talk to Ning Rongrong. Beichen was not in a very good mood. He just wanted to be shown off by Ning Rongrong. The most important thing was that he hadn't gotten what he wanted.

To be honest, Beichen was very interested in controlling distractions. Multitasking was too useful for Beichen. This was one of the reasons why Beichen risked exposure to coax Ning Rongrong.

Regarding distraction control, Beichen felt that he should be able to study it by relying on his own talents, but it would take too much energy. It was much harder to figure it out by himself than to take it directly. So Beichen made a wrong decision and put his idea aside. It hit Ning Rongrong.

Just when both of them were having their own thoughts, a palace maid hurried over and said that Qian Renxue was looking for them.

Under the leadership of this palace maid, Beichen came to a corridor, where Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi were chatting next to a window.

After Beichen and Ning Rongrong arrived, Qian Renxue also stopped talking, then turned around and said with a smile: "Let's go, the gift-giving process has begun. I will take you to see the excitement."

As soon as Qian Renxue finished speaking, Ning Rongrong couldn't wait to request: "Brother Prince, can you give me this servant? I like him very much!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Beichen next to him, with a look of anticipation on his face.

After listening to Ning Rongrong's request, Qian Renxue also turned her attention to Beichen next to her. Looking at Beichen who looked helpless, Qian Renxue also felt itchy with hatred.

Although she didn't know what happened to Beichen and Ning Rongrong, it had little to do with her. Qian Renxue only knew that Ning Rongrong was going to poach her.

"This is not okay, he is not my servant. Okay, Rongrong, be good, stop making trouble and come with me." Qian Renxue gently stroked Ning Rongrong's little head, and then pulled Ning Rongrong involuntarily. Rongrong walked towards the main hall of the palace without giving Ning Rongrong any chance to speak.

Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renxue who was pulling her with a confused expression. This was different from what she had imagined.

Not a servant? Could it be a subordinate? But there seems to be no difference between subordinates and servants, right? Why even ask that bastard for his opinion? And most importantly, I haven’t finished speaking yet? Why don't you give me a chance to continue talking?

Beichen looked at the confused Ning Rongrong and felt funny in his heart. Beichen felt that there must be a lot of question marks in the child's mind at the moment.

Ning Fengzhi, who was walking side by side with Beichen, looked at Qian Renxue, who was holding Ning Rongrong's little hand, and also looked at Beichen next to him thoughtfully.

The shrewd Ning Fengzhi felt that there was a big problem between Qian Renxue and Beichen.

"Neither a servant nor a subordinate, it is really interesting to be so close to the prince at such an age. It seems that we need to check the identity of this child." Ning Fengzhi thought thoughtfully.