Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"You... agreed?"

Qian Renxue fiddled with the tea set on the table with her right hand, seemingly making a normal inquiry, but her left fist under the table was clenched tightly, and there was an anger as cold as winter hidden in her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi, that’s great!

I didn't take care of you for a while, and you took advantage of it...

"of course not."

Seeing Qian Renxue's dull reaction, Lingtian curled his lips and asked casually, "Why, the prince brother really wants me to agree?"

"Of course not!" Qian Renxue said subconsciously.

She wished that Lingtian would cut off all contact with the Qibao Glazed Sect. How could she expect him to agree?

"If you don't want it, don't want it. Brother Prince, why are you so excited?" Lingtian held his chin in his hands and looked at Qian Renxue curiously.

"Um... I, I still have something to deal with. Xiaotian, you go back to your room to rest first, and we'll talk about it later... time."

Qian Renxue realized that something was wrong with her mood just now, so she hurriedly explained a few words and quickly fled the courtyard.

Bang!

The doors closed together thickly.

Shame to death~

Almost exposed in front of Xiaotian!

Walking to the bronze mirror in the room, caressing the tips of her somewhat hot ears, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and her cheeks gradually became crimson.

At the same time, in the pavilion.

"Brother Prince, I'm so shy."

Lingtian held his chin with both hands and looked at Qian Renxue's retreating back. While murmuring in a low voice, an imperceptible smile flashed across his face.

It's quite interesting to see the prince brother like this.

This trial seemed to be quite successful.

She seems to like him too?

But now we can only test this point first, otherwise the prince brother will find out...

Just now.

Gu Xiaoran's voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, he controlled Tianmeng's plump body, and struggled to climb from his chest to Lingtian's shoulders, "Lingtian."

Lingtian put away his smile and said, "What's wrong?"

Gu Xiaoran pondered for a moment and said firmly, "That prince brother of yours may have some problems."

"Is there any problem?" Lingtian looked indifferent and said as if nothing had happened.

"Just now I was a little curious about that person's identity, so I subconsciously took a few more glances, only to find that he was covered with a layer of illusory soul power. His current appearance may not be the real her."

Lingtian nodded calmly and said, "Then, what else did you find?"

"The soul power in her body is very strange."

Gu Xiaoran recalled for a moment and said with some uncertainty, "It seems to have the aura of a god, but I am too weak now and can only sense that layer of soul power and cannot see through it."

"Well, what happens next?" Lingtian said nonchalantly.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gu Xiaoran finally noticed Lingtian's perfunctory behavior.

He blinked suspiciously, observing Lingtian's reaction, "You don't seem to be surprised...could you have known about it a long time ago?"

"almost."

Ling Tianping smiled calmly, picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip.

We have already reached this point, and if we can no longer guess Qian Renxue’s true identity, then Lingtian might as well find someone to kill him as soon as possible...

"Lingtian, I have a way, maybe I can get through that layer -"

"No need." Lingtian shook his head, not caring about Gu Xiaoran's method.

"Aren't you curious?"

"curious."

Lingtian was silent for a moment, then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said seriously, "But I hope even more that she can take off her disguise for me with her own hands."

"Disguise? I don't understand what you're talking about. Human beings are really complicated. Forget it, you can do whatever you want. I'm going back to rest."

Gu Xiaoran looked at Lingtian in confusion, preparing to return to the original space.

Lingtian said sincerely, "Thank you, Lao Gu."

Gu Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, "What did you call me?"

"Don't you like it, Lao Gu?"

After pondering for a moment, Lingtian asked tentatively, "What about Lao Jin, Lao Long, or Lao Wang? Can you choose one?"

"This king..."

"Forget it, call it whatever you like..."

Gu Xiaoran felt that she could not argue with Lingtian, so she voluntarily gave up the debate and retreated to the original space in despair.

"I should have come back sooner."

Lingtian half-closed his eyes and whispered to himself in a low voice.

He should return to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible.

Because this way he could figure it out earlier: the vague figure in his heart was Qian Renxue.

The reason for the vagueness is that he has never seen Qian Renxue's true face, and that figure is just an image he imagined, not the Xue Qinghe she has been pretending to be.

It is precisely for this reason that the spiritual genius has never been determined.

It wasn't until he returned to the Prince's Mansion today and saw Qian Renxue again that the confused feelings in his heart convinced Lingtian that the person he liked was her!

That's why there was the previous temptation.

Whether she is the saint of Wuhun Palace or the prince of Tiandou Empire, Lingtian does not care about Qian Renxue's identity. The only thing he cares about is her feelings for him.

Fortunately, he and she both have each other in their hearts, and going both ways is the most important thing.

"Prince...no, you should be called Sister Xue'er now."

While murmuring, Lingtian put away the handkerchief left behind, swept across the closed door, a faint smile flashed across his eyes, and then drank the water in the glass in one gulp.

"I will help you, Sister Xueer."

Lingtian murmured in a low voice, his expression gradually becoming firmer.

He understood Qian Renxue's current situation.

So he wants to help Qian Renxue, but now his strength is far from enough. Whether it is the Tiandou Royal Family or the Wuhun Palace, his little soul master cannot shake it!

But Lingtian was not in a hurry.

Ice God Heritage, Golden Dragon King, Far North, etc.

These resources are enough for him to grow quickly, and he is sure that he will have enough strength by then.

As the sun sets, twilight falls.

A bright moon rises slowly, bringing a starry night sky. The twinkling stars are scattered around the bright moon, and the gauze-like clouds float in the night sky, like an ethereal fairyland hiding palaces and palaces.

The night sky in the distance is connected to the earth, as if they are one body without division.

Since Qian Renxue hurried back to the study in the morning, Lingtian has not seen her leave the room until now. He only saw the back of a person reading at night through the window screen.

I just don’t know if there are really too many official documents or if it’s due to other reasons.

Looking at Qian Renxue's hard work, Lingtian finally returned to his room quietly without disturbing her.

…………

on the bed.

Lingtian sat cross-legged and practiced seriously.

The ice attribute soul power in the air was pulled, and the temperature of Lingtian's body dropped suddenly, and even his clothes were covered with a layer of frost.

But the cold temperature is the most suitable for Lingtian.