Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The long motorcade passed steadily on the spacious avenue of the imperial capital. This scene attracted many people to stop and watch.

"Rongrong, we haven't seen each other for a year, right?"

Xue Qinghe suddenly looked at Ning Rongrong who was next to Qin Jian, and said with a smile: "I heard from the teacher that you just came out of the mimicry training ground?"

"Um…"

Ning Rongrong nodded and said nothing more. She didn't seem to like talking to the imperial prince very much.

However, Xue Qinghe finally opened the topic, but he would not let her go easily: "It's hard to stay there for a whole year, isn't it?"

Ning Rongrong nodded and shook his head.

She looked at Qin Jian beside her and said, "Although it's a bit hard, it'll be okay if he's with me."

"Eh? Qin Jian, are you Rongrong's partner in this tacit training?"

Xue Qinghe didn't seem to know much about the details.

"Yes, yes, we even broke the sect record!"

As a result, Qin Jian hadn't spoken yet, but Ning Rongrong became excited.

She looked at Qin Jian's profile and said, "And not only are we partners this time, we are partners forever."

"Ok?"

For some reason, Xue Qinghe frowned slightly.

Qin Jian noticed this detail and felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't think that this was the result of the Charming Sword before. Xue Qinghe was not one of the disciples of the sect with weak soul power. It might take a lot of effort to really produce an effect.

So her frown was not directed at Ning Rongrong, but at him. She seemed a little concerned about the intimacy Ning Rongrong showed towards him.

What plans does she have for Ning Rongrong?

Qin Jian secretly cheered up...

Finally, they came to the palace city.

In the palace hall, Emperor Xueye solemnly welcomed Ning Fengzhi and his party.

"Hahaha, with the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the direct disciple of Sword Douluo joining in, this etiquette training class is really lively..."

Emperor Xueye laughed heartily: "Rong Rong and Qin Jian will live in the palace for the next six months, so there is no need to travel back and forth."

Ning Fengzhi bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xueye waved his hands repeatedly.

"If you can't even arrange this well, then it's not the royal family's neglect. Qinghe, you are responsible for arranging a good palace for each of them." He turned to Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe quickly responded: "Yes."

"That...that..."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong raised her hands somewhat coyly.

"What's wrong, Xiao Rongrong?" Emperor Xueye asked gently, lowering his head.

"Well...I think...there is no need to arrange it separately..."

Her face was a little red, but she still said, "It'll be fine if Qin Jian and I live together."

Emperor Xue Ye was stunned, and Xue Qinghe frowned quietly.

Ning Fengzhi also had black lines on his head, but seeing the situation was a bit embarrassing, he could only find a way to smooth things over: "Your Majesty, Rongrong and Qin Jian have been training together in a closed room this year, so they are used to living together."

"oh oh…"

Emperor Xueye came back to his senses and said, "Then follow Rongrong's wishes."

Then, he looked at Xue Qinghe very vaguely, seeming... a little surprised.

"By the way, there will be a graduation assessment for the etiquette class in half a year, and rankings will be determined. If Sect Master Ning and Sword Douluo have time then, they can also come to the palace to have a look." Emperor Xue Ye said again.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other, and then said, "Okay, I'll come and see how they are doing in half a year..."

After a lot of tossing, it wasn't until the evening that Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong finally settled down.

"Qin Jian Qin Jian, I want to hear a story!"

In a quiet palace bedroom, Ning Rongrong was lying on the bed and began to pester Qin Jian to tell stories again.

"I haven't finished listening to Zhang Xiaofan's story yet. We were too tired in the training ground before, and we haven't listened to stories at night for a long time."

The way Ning Rongrong pouted her mouth made Qin Jian unable to resist.

He put his arms around her little body and said, "Okay, let's continue talking..."

"..."

"Linglong asked him what he wished for, and the beast god said he wanted to be with her forever, but Linglong just kept shaking her head..."

"The beast god asked her why, and she said..."

"Because you are not human..."

"So, the beast god said to her..."

"Then let me be a human being! Let me be a human being -"

"..."

Qin Jian's voice gradually stopped, but Ning Rongrong was still immersed in the poignant story.

"Beast God and Linglong, they are so pitiful..."

She murmured: "One is a human being, and the other is a monster born of anger. Such feelings cannot be recognized at all..."

Qin Jian touched her little head, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, his relationship with her cannot be easily recognized either...

What's more, he also deliberately left her...

"Qin Jian Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong pulled his sleeve and said, "In the story you told me, why didn't these people with sincere feelings have a happy ending?"

Qin Jian shook his head and said: "Because only tragedy can generate the greatest recognition and leave a deep impression on people, so that they can cherish the beauty of reality."

"Then will we have good results?" Ning Rongrong asked in a low voice.

Qin Jian's heart twitched, but he nodded firmly: "I will definitely do it!"

"If one day you feel bad, don't be sad or sad, it's just because it's not the end yet."

He turned to look into Ning Rongrong's eyes and said seriously: "Rongrong, you must remember what I said, okay?"

Ning Rongrong was a little stunned because Qin Jian had never spoken to her so seriously.

"Promise me, okay?" Qin Jian said again.

"it is good…"

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and said, "If one day I feel bad, it's just because it's not the end yet."

"Qin Jian, I will always remember your words carefully." She said firmly.

Seeing her serious expression, Qin Jian couldn't help but stretched out his hands to wrap this lovely little girl into his arms...

The lights gradually went out...

The moonlight was like water, slowly filtering into the room through the window and spreading on the bed.

The cold light shrouded the quilt, but it could not extinguish the warmth in the quilt, and the sweet, little happiness...

the next day.

When Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong packed up and went out, they saw Xue Qinghe's tall figure standing in the courtyard in front of the door.

She waved and smiled: "Good morning, you two... did you sleep well last night?"

Looking at her smile, it was obviously a bit teasing.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face blushed slightly, and she turned sideways, letting Qin Jian block in front of her.

"We slept well, thank you to His Highness the Crown Prince for the arrangement."

Qin Jian was calm and composed.

Then he silently released a Charming Sword...

Xue Qinghe's eyes blurred, and he realized that the boy in front of him looked even better...

She shook her head hard, as if to get rid of this idea, and then smiled and said: "This is what I should do. Now I will take you to the etiquette class. Today's class is dance training..."