Chapter 277 My sister is responsible and can use it if she wants
The song and dance in the center of the reception hall continues.
The atmosphere became lively again.
Facing Qian Renjue’s gaze, Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue playfully.
Quickly ran to Ning Fengzhi.
As soon as he sat down, Ning Rongrong reached out to grab the wine glass on the table as if he had planned it.
The mouth is full of fluids, and the fragrant tongue curls the peach lips.
“Ah, Dad!”
Ning Rongrong’s hands flew up and she raised her eyes, bulging with anger.
“Heh”
Ning Fengzhi calmly took the wine glass and put it aside.
Looking in the direction of Qian Renjue, he smiled and said:
"Ling Yuan Mian, why not sit down and relax for a while."
Ning Fengzhi finished his words. .
Many eyes once again focused on Qian Renjue.
Looking at the heroic, bright and charming Ling Yuan, I feel awe-inspiring in my heart.
I didn’t expect that woman to be the elder of Wuhun Hall.
“Your Highness?”
Lingyuan ignored them.
Instead, he bent down submissively and leaned into Qian Renjue’s ear to ask for instructions.
"..."
Qian Renjue glanced at the pretty face next to him, raised his hand and held the catkins.
lowered his voice and said:
“Didn’t I just ask you to sit down?”
said.
Qian Renjue used force on her hands to pull Lingyuan to the seat next to her.
Then he quickly grabbed Lingyuan's waist gently.
“Uh”
The smile on Ling Yuan’s face froze, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
The complexion did not change.
The ears covered by hair seemed to be bleeding.
Qian Renjue said to the back: "Salas, please find a seat and sit down."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Salas He nodded slightly and quietly retreated.
“…”
Everyone stopped moving their hands and mouths, with surprise in their eyes.
The power and status of this Holy Son
It seems to be very different from those Holy Sons and Holy Women in the past.
What a great official authority!
It was just a simple episode, and those eyes gradually disappeared.
Lingyuan finally calmed down.
Xiu raised her hand gently and smoothed the hair beside her ears, and she would be better off being obedient from now on.
The Catwoman next to her is holding a wine flask.
The better looking one showed a hint of drunkenness, bent down and came forward respectfully.
But Ling Yuan raised his hand to block him.
“Give it to me.”
Lingyuan Douluo took the wine bottle from Catwoman’s hand.
Get close to Qian Renjue.
Whispered softly: "Your Highness, would you like to try this drink?"
"Then try it"
Qian Ren Jue rolled his eyes at Ling Yuan, flicked his index finger, and pushed the wine glass over.
“Yeah.”
Lingyuan nodded slightly.
Things passed and the shame passed, but she didn't take it seriously and asked for more.
Qian Renjue was holding the wine and imitating others.
Focus on the dancer in front of me
Twisting her waist and shaking her hips, pushing out her chest and tightening her abdomen, she is very flexible and sexy.
It’s really alive and kicking.
Qian Renjue’s mind flashed again with the Snow Emperor’s pair of halo-colored snow ridges.
It stopped quickly.
"Ha"
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile.
It seems that Qian Renjue is extremely talented in training, controlling people, and making decisions.
The current Pope has developed Wuhun Palace to be particularly powerful.
After that, Qian Renjue came to power
It is inevitable that Wuhun Palace will prosper even more.
Ning Fengzhi withdrew his gaze and felt happy again.
I have to say
I am missing the big mountain of Wuhun Palace that is weighing down my head.
He sleeps much more peacefully.
If the Qibao Glazed Sect and Haotian Sect don't come out now, who can compete with them?
"Rongrong, how do you feel about His Highness the Holy Son?"
Ning Fengzhi lowered his eyes and reached out to intercept the wine glass that Ning Rongrong was about to take.
“Dad, you are so annoying!”
Ning Rongrong stared angrily and clenched her fists.
If she hadn't been sensible and thought there were so many people here, Ning Fengzhi would definitely have asked herself to forgive him
He lay on the table in a dull voice and said softly:
" Humph! What can I do? I think Brother Shengzi is quite funny.”
Ning Fengzhi said doubtfully:
“Is that just that?”
"You also have high cultivation level and good looks. You look good when you smile, and you look good when you look fierce."
Ning Rongrong clasped her little fingers and counted her family treasures.
"Ah! Also, Brother Shengzi is very smart, and Rongrong was fooled by him."
As he spoke
Ning Rongrong looked at They turned in the direction of Qian Renjue, intertwining their fingers with a sweet smile. "..."
Black lines appeared on Ning Fengzhi's forehead.
Is it really that beautiful?
Then he smiled and shook his head. He was still too anxious.
Children know what love is.
At least it started well.
What he was most afraid of was that Ning Rongrong would be too rebellious and would be unable to end the situation.
“Brother Shengzi, why don’t you look at Rongrong?”
Ning Rongrong suddenly said coquettishly.
“Huh?”
Ning Fengzhi looked intently, with a look of surprise on his face.
"How did Qinghe pass?"
——————
Qian Renjue was enjoying the singing and dancing in front of him.
But didn’t notice
Xue Qinghe was holding the wine glass and walked to his side.
His eyes signaled Lingyuan to be silent.
A hand wearing silk gloves placed on Qian Renjue's shoulders and sat down next to him.
“Jue, does it look good?”
Qian Renjue was stunned and looked sideways.
A little guilty: "Ah? No, I'm just bored and admiring."
"Ha"
Xue Qinghe had an elegant smile on his face.
"If you like it, take your personal maid back. The snake girl should be softer."
Qian Renjue shook his head gently.
He lowered his voice and said: "Sister, there is no need to delay each other's cultivation."
"It's up to you."
Xue Qinghe said calmly, her wine red covering her shyness.
"Anyway, sister has prepared it for you. If you really want it, you can do it anytime."
"Uh."
Qian Renjue had a hint of sadness on his face. Awkward.
Explained in a low voice: "Sister, I just appreciate it and don't think about that kind of thing."
"It doesn't matter if you have it or not. Anyway, sister has done her duty."
Xue Qinghe took a sip of fruit wine, not wanting to talk about this unpleasant topic.
The reason why she had to prepare for Qian Renjue.
I just want it to be useful when Qian Renjue needs it.
I won’t go looking for those coquettish bitches outside.
Lest you learn from bad habits
Qian Renjue smiled sarcastically and did not speak again, how old is Dugu Yan? !
Lingyuan was very close and could clearly hear the conversation between the siblings.
Put your red lips and hold 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 palace.
Back garden and viewing platform.
Liu Erlong frowned and scratched the guardrail as if to leave fingerprints.
The red fingertips turned pale.
“Still not?”
Liu Erlong looked down at the crowd below, his eyes full of bitterness.
Looking at the world outside the wall, through the red door.
Condensed the sadness and hesitation that I have long been accustomed to.
Liu Erlong walked down the high platform alone.
She has not yet looked for those places outside.
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On the main seat.
Beside Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong bit her chopsticks and frowned.
Staring at Qian Renjue who was whispering to Xue Qinghe.
Listless.
“Dad, is it so boring here?”
Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Bone Douluo beside him said cheerfully:
"Rongrong, Grandpa Gu is bored too. How about grandpa taking you out to play?"
"I don't want to"
Ning Rongrong simply shook her head.
Sword Douluo smiled and was about to recommend himself when Ning Fengzhi asked:
"Then Rongrong, where do you want to go?"
"I want to go and play with Brother Shengzi."
The words fell.
Ning Rongrong broke the chopsticks she was biting into her mouth and stared at Qian Renjue a little unhappy
Not looking at her for so long.
What’s so good about those catwomen, they’re so fat.
Sword Douluo sat upright angrily.
Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise he would have looked like a clown like Bones with a dark face.
Ning Fengzhi frowned and reminded:
“Rongrong, here.”
"Don't worry, Dad, Rongrong is not stupid. I am taking Brother Shengzi out to play."
Ning Rongrong suddenly stood up and stood on the stool.
He patted Ning Fengzhi's head gently, smiling sweetly and speaking sincerely.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)