Chapter 275 Who taught you to be a playboy?

Liu Erlong moved lightly with lotus steps.

Following the guidance of Qibao's disciples, they walked towards the place where the banquet was held.

The warm sunshine shines.

That beautiful face became even brighter, more delicate and lustrous, with a faint pink hue.

She has the agility of a girl and the calmness of time.

The figure wrapped in the black dress is plump yet curvaceous.

Like the ripe fruits in autumn, it has a unique charm.

Beautiful figure.

She walked with light steps and dignity.

It is a scenic spot in itself and attracts many guests of all kinds from around.

You can sense the terrifying soul power that is deliberately floating outside the body.

I dare not look at it too much, for fear of adding to the disaster.

Liu Erlong seems gentle and graceful, with tenderness in her eyes, but all of this has a home.

All that was left for the rest was her violent red flames.

Eyes like water
Liu Erlong silently looked at the passers-by, trying to spot that golden color.

"Dean Liu!"

A gentle voice sounded behind him.

Liu Erlong paused slightly and turned to look the way she came.

She was a dignified and elegant beautiful woman.

She was wearing a goose yellow dress and there was not a single wrinkle on her unmade-up face.

His face was filled with the joy of reunion.

"Dean Liu, it's you. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Master Ye?"

With a hint of gratitude in her eyes, Liu Erlong stood there waiting.

When she was young, she was aggressive and often injured.

From time to time, he would visit the clinic set up by the Ye family of Jiuxin Haitang.

After a few visits, I became familiar with Ye Qinshui.

"Dean Liu has become more and more beautiful since she settled down in Tiandou."

Ye Qinshui stepped forward and took Liu Erlong's arm.

With a bright smile on her face.

Liu Erlong shook her head gently, her voice casual.

"It's Master Ye. He looks a few years younger."

Ye Qinshui said angrily:

"My children are grown up, how can I talk about being young?"

"..."

Liu Erlong did not respond.

Instead, he looked at Ye Qinshui and noticed that her smile was much brighter than before.

"Master Ye's mental illness seems to have been cured?"

"Yes, my biggest worry is gone, but now I have other things to worry about."

Ye Qinshui had a satisfied smile on his face.

The defect of Jiuxin Haitang was gone, and her daughter's lifelong event was settled.

She is indeed much more relaxed than before.

"Congratulations."

Liu Erlong said sincerely.

She could understand the pain Ye Qinshui had endured over the years.

"Thank you."

Ye Qinshui smiled sweetly, looking at Liu Erlong's increasing sorrow, and said softly:
"Is Dean Liu still looking for someone?"

“Yeah, I’m still looking.”

Liu Erlong nodded.

She had confided some of her emotions to Ye Qinshui many years ago.

"Don't worry, Dean Liu, we will find it."

Ye Qinshui hugged Liu Erlong's arm and looked at her mature and beautiful face.

I don’t know which unfaithful man he is.

What a waste of resources.

Liu Erlong nodded without saying anything more and looked at the pedestrians again.

"Master Ye, let's go."

"Ah."

Ye Qinshui nodded slightly.

She was actually looking for someone.
In other words, she just wanted to see what her son-in-law looked like.

I didn’t even know to bring that damn girl Lingling back home.

Since she had nothing to do, she took the initiative to attack.

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The banquet will be held behind the tower-shaped building.

A vast manor with a stone lion hanging with seven-colored jewels in front of the door.

The plaque has the words "Ziting Bieyuan" written on it.

The open space inside was filled with tables and chairs, and guests were chatting in groups of three or four.

Or sit around the table and chat about what you've seen and heard.

Talking about cooperation and development. Many people were standing next to the flower beds and shrubs, toasting each other.

The noise outside cannot be transmitted inside.

Only forces with soul masters above the Soul Douluo level are qualified to sit in it.

There are very few guests here.

After Liu Erlong finished her investigation, she left and wandered around the manor outside.

Standing in the corridor, constantly changing positions.

Even though the gold color is so conspicuous, she will not easily let go of any corner.

The spacious reception room is isolated from the noise outside.

Sarath was sitting in his seat, dealing with some dignitaries who wanted to curry favor with him.

Xue Qinghe stepped in from outside.

"Teacher, the time is almost up. I have sent someone to invite the Holy Son to come."

"Okay, I'll take you outside for a walk first."

Ning Fengzhi smiled, stood up with his crutches, and walked outside with Xue Qinghe.

Take the future prince to get to know those forces.

Sarath also stood up at this time and followed behind and walked out.

He has to perform well.

Personally welcome the Holy Son at the door.

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Below the tower.

Qian Renjue held Ning Rongrong's petite body and walked out of the palace.

"Go this way!"

Ning Rongrong sat on Qian Renjue's arm and raised her little hand to give orders.

The sound is not as crisp as before, and has a dull feeling.

The eyes that looked at Qian Renjue were round and filled with a bit of resentment.

"Are you still angry?"

Qian Renjue couldn't help laughing.

"Humph! Rongrong might calm down after his mouth stops being sour."

Ning Rongrong pouted her slightly swollen red lips.

She hugged Qian Renjue's neck, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat on her little face.

"Didn't you say that if I carried you over, you would forgive me?"

Qianren was absolutely puzzled.

"Brother Shengzi is so stupid."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and explained confidently.

"Rongrong forgiving you is one thing, but being still angry is another."

"This cannot be confused with the other."

"Ha ha."

Lingyuan Douluo couldn't help laughing again, earning a cold stare from Qian Renjue.

"Who taught you all this?"

Qian Renjue held Ning Rongrong in his arms and walked towards the manor behind.

"Intelligence is innate, no need to be taught~"

Ning Rongrong held Qian Renjue's face, touched it gently, and was reluctant to let it go.

"Ok."

Qianren was helpless.

He was too lazy to bother with a child.

"Humph!"

Ning Rongrong hummed softly, like a victorious little rooster, looking very proud.

"Brother Shengzi, please don't treat Rongrong as a child!"

"RongRong knows a lot of things."

"for example?"

Qian Renjue looked straight ahead and answered casually.

"Like now!"

Ning Rongrong patted Qian Renjue's shoulder and said proudly.

"Brother Shengzi can't mess around with other girls while he's holding Rongrong, hehe!"

"Who taught you this?"

Qian Renjue's face was full of weirdness.

At this age, do you know what it means to be a philanderer?
Ning Rongrong said in a tender voice: "Rongrong learned this from the sisters-in-law."

"You should spend more time practicing in the future."

Qian Renjue had a headache.

"But cultivation is so boring."

Ning Rongrong frowned and sat there cross-legged without moving. It was really torture.

Qian Renjue frowned.

"If you don't practice hard now, you will only waste your talent and it will be more difficult in the future."

"I know. Just as talkative as dad."

Ning Rongrong pouted, hugged Qian Renjue tightly, and leaned against his cheek.

"Rongrong will work hard."

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)