Chapter 277 Sister is responsible, use it if you want

The singing and dancing continued in the center of the reception hall.

The atmosphere became heated again.

Facing Qian Renjue's gaze, Ning Rongrong playfully stuck out her tongue.

Ran quickly to Ning Fengzhi.

As soon as she sat down, Ning Rongrong reached out for the wine glass on the table as if she had planned it.

Her mouth is full of saliva and her sweet tongue rolls around her rosy lips.

"Ah, Dad!"

Ning Rongrong's hands hit nothing and she raised her eyes, angry.

"Ah"

Ning Fengzhi calmly took the wine glass and put it aside.

Looking in the direction of Qian Renjue, he said with a smile:
"Your Majesty Ling Yuan, why don't you sit down and relax for a while."

Ning Fengzhi trailed off.

Many eyes were once again focused on Qian Renjue.

Looking at the heroic, bright and charming Ling Yuan, his heart was awe-inspiring.

I didn't expect that woman to be the elder of the Spirit Hall.

"Your Highness?"

Ling Yuan ignored them.

Instead, he bent down respectfully and leaned close to Qian Renjue's ear to ask for instructions.

"..."

Qian Renjue glanced at the pretty face next to him, then raised his hand and held the soft hand.

He lowered his voice and said:
"Didn't I just tell you to sit down?"

talking.

Qian Renjue exerted force on his hands and pulled Ling Yuan to the seat next to him.

Then he quickly grabbed Ling Yuan's waist.

"Uh"

The smile on Ling Yuan's face froze and her delicate body trembled slightly.

There was no change in complexion.

The ears hidden by the hair seemed to be dripping with blood.

Qian Renjue said to the back, "Saras, you should find a seat too."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Sarath nodded slightly and retreated quietly.

"..."

Everyone stopped what they were doing with their hands and mouths, with surprise in their eyes.

The power and status of this Son
It seems to be very different from the saints and saintesses of the past.

What a great official power!
It was just a simple episode, and those gazes gradually faded away.

Ling Yuan finally calmed down.
She raised her beautiful hand and smoothed the hair by her ear, advising him to be obedient in the future.

The catwoman next to her was holding a wine jug.

The better-looking face was slightly drunk, and he bent down and walked forward respectfully.

But Ling Yuan raised his hand to block it.

"give it to me."

Lingyuan Douluo took the wine jug from the cat woman.

Get close to Qian Renjue.

She whispered softly, "Your Highness, would you like to try this drink?"

“Then try it.”

Qian Renjue rolled his eyes at Ling Yuan and flicked his index finger to push the wine glass over.

"Ah."

Ling Yuan nodded slightly.

As the incident passed and the shame faded, she became somewhat indifferent and wanted more.

Qian Renjue held the wine and imitated everyone else.

Staring at the dancer in front of me
Twisting the waist and shaking the hips, straightening the chest and tightening the abdomen, there is flexibility and sexiness.

Really lively.

The pair of hazy snow ridges of Xue Di flashed through Qian Ren Jue’s mind again.

It soon died down again.
"Ah"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile.

It seems that Qian Renjue is extremely talented in cultivation, controlling people, and decision-making.

The current Pope has developed the Spirit Hall to be particularly powerful.

Later, Qian Ren Jue came to power
It is inevitable that the Spirit Hall will become more prosperous.

Ning Fengzhi withdrew his gaze and felt relieved again.

have to say
Without the huge mountain of the Spirit Hall pressing down on my head, I felt relieved.

He sleeps much more soundly.

In today's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who can compete with the Haotian Sect if the Haotian Sect does not come out?

"Rongrong, what do you think of His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

Ning Fengzhi lowered his eyes and reached out to intercept the wine glass that Ning Rongrong was about to get.

"Dad~ You're so annoying!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened with anger and she clenched her fists.

If she hadn't been sensible and thought there were so many people here, she would definitely ask Ning Fengzhi to ask her to forgive him.
Lying on the table sullenly, she said in a delicate voice:

"Humph! What can I do? I think Brother Shengzi is quite entertaining."

Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully:

"Is that all?"

"She has a high level of cultivation and is good-looking. She looks good when she smiles and when she gets fierce."

Ning Rongrong counted on her little fingers, listing them all.

"Ah! And Brother Shengzi is very smart. Rongrong was fooled by him."

talking, talking
Ning Rongrong looked in the direction of Qian Renjue, interlocked their fingers, and smiled sweetly.

A black line appeared on Ning Fengzhi's forehead.

Is it really that beautiful?
Then he smiled and shook his head, thinking that he was too anxious.

What do children know about love?

At least the beginning is good.

What he feared most was that Ning Rongrong would be too rebellious and make things out of control.

"Why doesn't Brother Shengzi look at Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly said coquettishly.

"Ok?"

Ning Fengzhi looked intently, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"How did Qinghe get there?"

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Qian Renjue was enjoying the singing and dancing performances in front of him.

But I didn't notice
Xue Qinghe was holding a wine glass and walked to his side.

He signaled Ling Yuan to be quiet with his eyes.

He placed a silk-gloved hand on Qian Renjue's shoulder and sat down beside him.

"Jue, does it look good?"

Qian Renjue was stunned, then looked sideways and straight ahead.

Feeling somewhat guilty, he said, "Ah? No, I was just bored and was just appreciating it."

"Ah"

Xue Qinghe showed an elegant smile on his face.

"If you like it, take your personal maid back. Snake girls should be softer."

Qian Renjue shook his head slightly.

He lowered his voice and said, "Sister, there is no need to do this. It will interfere with our practice."

"whatever."

Xue Qinghe said calmly, the red wine concealed her shyness.

"Anyway, I've prepared it for you. If you really want it, you can do it anytime."

"Uh."

Qian Renjue had a bit of embarrassment on his face.

He explained in a low voice: "Sister, I really just admire you, I don't think about that kind of thing."

"It doesn't matter whether there is one or not. Anyway, my sister has done her duty."

Xue Qinghe took a sip of fruit wine and didn't want to talk about this unpleasant topic anymore.

The reason why she wanted to prepare for Qian Renjue.

I just thought that it would be useful when Qian Renjue needed it.

There is no need to look for those slutty girls out there.

Lest you learn bad things
Qian Renjue smiled awkwardly and said nothing more. How old is Dugu Yan? !
Ling Yuan was very close and could hear the conversation between the siblings clearly.

Pursing her red lips, holding the wine glass tightly
Why bother? She is already on the road to sacrifice.

If His Highness asked her for it, she wouldn't know how to refuse.

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outside the temple.

Back garden, observation deck.

Liu Erlong frowned, and grabbed the railing with her soft hands as if she wanted to leave handprints.

The rosy fingertips turned pale.

"Still nothing?"

Liu Erlong looked down at the crowd below, her eyes full of bitterness.

Look at the world outside the wall, through the red door.

Restrain the sorrow and hesitation that you have long been accustomed to.

Liu Erlong went down the high platform alone.
She hasn't searched those places outside yet.

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On the main seat.

Beside Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong was biting her chopsticks and frowning.

Staring at Qian Renjue who was whispering with Xue Qinghe.

Listless.
"Dad, is it boring here?"

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Bone Douluo beside him said cheerfully:

"Rongrong, Grandpa Gu is also bored. How about Grandpa taking you out to play?"

"I do not want"

Ning Rongrong simply shook her head.

Jian Douluo smiled and was about to introduce himself when Ning Fengzhi asked:
"Where do you want to go, Rongrong?"

"I want to go play with Brother Shengzi."

The words fell.

Ning Rongrong broke the chopsticks she was biting in her mouth and stared at Qian Renjue with some displeasure.
I haven't looked at her for so long.

What's so good about those catwomen? They have so much fat on their bodies.

Jian Douluo sat up straight in dismay.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise he would have had a gloomy face like that clown Old Bones.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and reminded:

"Rongrong, here."

"Don't worry, Dad. Rongrong is not stupid. She is taking Brother Shengzi out to play."

Ning Rongrong suddenly stood up and stood on the stool.

She patted Ning Fengzhi's head gently, with a sweet smile on her face and words that were heartfelt.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)