“I hope you will do as you say.”
Qian Renxue didn't say much, looking at the manor that appeared before him.
He led Ling Yuan towards the gate.
“I will, Rongrong won't lie to Brother Saint.”
Ning Rongrong promised softly.
Qian Renxue's cultivation was amazing, and Ning Rongrong didn't want to fall behind too much.
Otherwise, she would be snatched away by other women!
Seeing Qian Renxue's figure.
Salas immediately bowed to greet him, respectfully saying, “Your Highness, I have taken care of everything.”
Qian Renxue restrained the smile on his face and nodded slightly.
“Okay, thank you for your hard work, lead the way.”
“Your Highness, this way please.”
Salas bent over, extended his hand, and even spoke with a bit of flattery.
Ning Rongrong stared at Qian Renxue's serious face.
Her eyes narrowed.
Thinking of Ning Fengzhi's instructions.
Ning Rongrong leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear and whispered, “Brother Saint, it's okay now, quickly put Rongrong down, don't let anyone see.”
“Hmm?”
Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
“Okay, then be careful yourself, don't run around and bump into things.”
“Mmm, mmm, Rongrong knows.”
Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly.
After her feet touched the ground, she immediately ran towards a different path.
She turned back and waved to Qian Renxue.
“See you later, Brother Saint! Ah—oof!”
“……”
Qian Renxue looked at Ning Rongrong, who had been knocked down and bounced away, with a face full of black lines.
How did she suddenly become so stupid?
“Your Highness, shall we go over there?”
Ling Yuan's face was also full of strangeness, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Qian Renxue shook his head.
“No need, let's go first, this is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, nothing will happen.”
“Okay.”
Ling Yuan nodded and followed closely behind.
But Qian Renxue suddenly turned his head and glanced at the black figure.
He actually felt a sense of lingering fear just now.
Was it an illusion?
Or was it because Ning Rongrong fell?
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“Ah!”
Liu Erlong was investigating various locations.
Suddenly, a sense of impact came from behind, and she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
A fierce look immediately appeared on her face.
Looking back.
The frost on her face instantly dissipated, and she hurriedly squatted down in surprise.
“Little girl, are you okay?”
Liu Erlong looked at the little girl who had bumped into her buttocks and fallen to the ground.
“No, I'm fine.”
Ning Rongrong shook her head, feeling dizzy.
She looked around, what did she bump into just now? It was so soft and bouncy.
“It's good that you're okay, get up quickly, the ground is cold.”
Liu Erlong gently pulled Ning Rongrong up and bent down to pat her butt.
“Thank you, big sister, I can do it myself.”
Ning Rongrong quickly covered her bottom and stepped back, dusting off the dirt on her pants herself.
“Okay, do you want big sister to help you find an adult?”
Liu Erlong nodded, concerned.
“No need, Rongrong knows the way herself, goodbye, big sister.”
Ning Rongrong shook her head and refused.
After saying goodbye to Liu Erlong, she trotted back to the reception hall.
Liu Erlong stood in place, as if sensing something, and looked towards the opposite corridor.
It was empty.
Liu Erlong walked towards there, continuing to investigate the corners where people might be around.
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Inside the reception hall.
There were fewer tables than outside, and they were more scattered.
On the space covered with red carpet in the middle, beautiful women were dancing gracefully.
Some had cat ears and cat tails, while others had fox ears and dog ears.
They were graceful and had a unique charm.
In addition, each table had maids with beast ears standing by.
These were all obtained by Ning Fengzhi from the auction house.
Qian Renxue's appearance.
Attracted the attention of many people who were enjoying the singing and dancing.
Even Salas followed behind respectfully.
They couldn't help but take him seriously.
The singing and dancing temporarily stopped at Ning Fengzhi's signal, and everyone saw Qian Renxue.
In an inconspicuous corner.
Ye Qinshui was sitting upright.
Although the Ye family didn't have a Title Douluo, the Nine Heart Begonia's status was special.
It wasn't strange for her to sit here.
They were all Soul Masters.
Who wouldn't need a support-type Soul Master to save their lives?
Ye Qinshui's gaze naturally fell on Qian Renxue, and her eyes were full of amazing light.
At the same time, she also understood a little.
“No wonder, no wonder that girl Lingling often laughs.”
Ye Qinshui murmured, a look of satisfaction on her face.
Her son-in-law looked even better than she imagined, and the word 'handsome' was not enough to describe him.
This style, so cool.
Ye Qinshui had no doubt that if the women present were a dozen years younger.
They would probably be thinking about changing their family.
Even now, some people were already showing infatuated looks of unsatisfied desire.
Golden hair, white robe.
Qian Renxue walked calmly, without changing his expression, and under Salas's guidance.
He sat in the position that Salas originally occupied.
“Everyone, this is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue.”
Ning Fengzhi introduced him with a smile.
Some people with quick minds had already guessed Qian Renxue's identity.
Among them was an acquaintance.
When Ning Fengzhi's voice fell.
He immediately saluted and said, “Dugu Xin of the Dugu family, greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son.”
The others followed suit and stood up to salute.
Even Ye Qinshui was no exception.
“Ye Qinshui of the Ye family of Nine Heart Begonia, greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son.”
“……”
Hearing this female voice.
Qian Renxue was obviously stunned, and a trace of embarrassment flashed by.
He looked up at the corner where the voice came from.
Feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.
Would this mother-in-law hold a grudge in the future?
Although Ye Qinshui felt awkward, she didn't think too much about it, she thought Qian Renxue looked quite pleasing to the eye.
“Tang Yuehua of Yuexuan, greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son.”
A gentle and elegant voice once again attracted Qian Renxue's attention.
That was a woman wearing a silver palace dress.
At first glance, she looked like she was in her twenties, but her eyes seemed to have seen through the world.
Something that women in their twenties could never compare to.
Every move was full of aristocratic elegance.
In terms of temperament alone, in Qian Renxue's impression, only Bibi Dong and her daughter could compare to her.
Tang Yuehua didn't have the pressure they had.
But her nobility was not inferior at all.
Even though she didn't have half a spirit power fluctuation, she relied on her knowledge.
To be in this hall.
To some extent, she was a thousand times better than that good-for-nothing.
Tang Yuehua looked at Qian Renxue and showed a polite and elegant smile.
Qian Renxue remained calm and silently remembered it.
Just as he was about to speak.
Ning Rongrong suddenly trotted in.
Seeing everyone saluting Qian Renxue, she stopped and said coquettishly:
“Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son.”
“……”
The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth twitched slightly.
Ling Yuan, who was standing behind him, bit her lip, holding back with some difficulty.
Xue Qinghe showed a generous smile.
“Hehe.”
Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Renxue, somewhat worshipfully.
So many people had to salute her Brother Saint, he was really too amazing!
“Everyone, there's no need to be so polite, I'm just a guest.”
Although Qian Renxue's voice wasn't loud, it strangely filled the hall.
Many people showed strange expressions.
Noticing the excellent mental power fluctuations.
“Rongrong, come here quickly.”
Ning Fengzhi beckoned to Ning Rongrong, and then ordered:
“Everyone, continue the music, continue the dance!”
I wish you all a happy life!
