Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Actually, I am very confident that his gender is not male, but female..."

Qin Jian held his forehead: "I just can't be sure..."

"In other words, although he may be a woman, you are already ready to fall in love with a man." Ning Fengzhi concluded lightly.

Qin Jian: "..."

"Actually, Xue Qinghe's move is indeed powerful. Even if I know that he is from the Spirit Hall side, I also know that you are most likely on my side..."

Ning Fengzhi touched his scepter and said calmly: "But I'm still not sure, because if you establish an emotional connection with him, then based on your personality, you can't tell who you will help in the end."

"no…"

Qin Jian shook his head and smiled: "There is no possibility of me helping him fight against you. Even if he and I really have feelings, at most we will not help each other and wait and see what happens."

"Yes, I believe Rongrong's status in your heart is no worse than anyone else's..."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and smiled: "Then this matter is very simple. Don't help anyone, and I won't tell you my plan. You just follow Xue Qinghe, just like he expected."

Qin Jian's eyes lit up: "Okay, this is best. I don't need to worry about it. No matter what happens in the future, I won't care."

Ning Fengzhi patted him on the shoulder: "Go ahead and do whatever you want. No matter what, I will never deliberately cause trouble for you."

"Ah."

Qin Jian nodded, then stood up and left.

Ning Fengzhi looked at his back and couldn't help but show a gentle smile: "We say we are not helping each other, but actually explaining all this to me in advance is already the greatest help. Only with a comprehensive understanding can I plan... "

"This silly boy..."

"..."

It was already midnight when Qin Jian returned to Ning Rongrong's small building.

There were too many people and things involved this time, so he and Ning Fengzhi talked about the present without knowing it.

"I don't know if they slept..."

He gently opened the doors to each bedroom, but it was not until the last master bedroom that he discovered the sleeping figures of two beautiful girls.

"Why is it so orange..."

Seeing the two of them holding each other, Qin Jian laughed silently.

His Rongrong was so magical, whether it was Zhu Zhuqing or Xiao Wu, they could be persuaded to be together by her in the end without any fireworks.

I just don’t know how they will perform against Bibi Dong and the others in the future.

Suddenly I felt a little hopeful...

Qin Jian patted his head.

It's really crazy. It would be better for them to live in different places separately. If they really want to get together, it will be explosive...

Quietly using his soul power to separate the two people little by little, Qin Jian quietly took off his clothes and floated to lie down between them.

He gently held the shoulders of the two girls with his hands, and he let out a contented sigh.

Then, enter the dreamland...

Originally, Qin Jian planned to stay in Qibao Glazed Sect for a few more days before going to find Xue Qinghe.

But what he didn't expect was that the prince would come to his door the next day.

The top-notch carriages and horses made it look like a wedding reception.

Qin Jian rolled up his sleeves and looked at the long motorcade, and said expressionlessly: "Your Highness, I can fly over directly, there is no need to pick up."

Xue Qinghe stood in front of the carriage and looked at him with interesting eyes: "Brother Qin, after so many years of going around in circles, you still fell into my hands. I don't know how you feel now."

"What do you mean I fell into your hands..."

Qin Jian remained expressionless: "We still don't know who fell into whose hands..."

Xue Qinghe's delicate eyes blinked, feeling something was not right.

Wasn't this what Xiaoshou looked like before?Want to fight back now?

That’s exactly what I wanted!

He doesn't want to keep attacking, it doesn't match his personality.

"So, get in the car?"

Xue Qinghe tentatively made a gesture of invitation.

Qin Jian put down his hands covered with sleeves and nodded lightly: "Okay."

Slowly walking forward, when passing by Xue Qinghe, he suddenly took Xue Qinghe's hand...

Xue Qinghe: "!"

Qin Jian quietly squeezed his slender white hand and smiled softly: "Let's get in the car together."

As he said that, with a little force on his hands, he pulled him up the steps and into the carriage.

The knights brought by Xue Qinghe all showed strange expressions after they got on the bus.

After holding it in for so long, I can finally make expressions...

Xue Qinghe had not come back to his senses until Qin Jian pulled him to sit down.

Although they already had a relationship of forcibly kissing and being forcibly kissed, they had never tried holding hands.

Although this kind of thing happens frequently, it will gradually become insensitive to it, but the first time the touch of skin touching each other was like an electric current that hit the heart directly.

The heartbeat of that moment, just like the first kiss, will always be engraved in my heart and unforgettable.

"Aren't you going to tell them to set off?"

Xue Qinghe was still recalling the feeling of holding hands just now, but Qin Jian pulled him back from his girlish feelings with just one word.

"Oh...I'll let them...huh?"

Xue Qinghe suddenly paused, because when he accidentally looked out of the window through the corner of his eye, he saw two lemony eyes on the city wall.

He rolled his eyes quietly, then opened the window, stretched out his head, smiled and said loudly: "Rongrong, I took your fiancé away, and I will return him intact. Don't miss him." .”

Everyone: "..."

Isn’t the style of painting too strange?

As the prince of the empire, the little princess who supports the sect with the greatest support behind the empire, and the princess with a different surname in the empire, is it really okay to talk like this?

Why does it always smell like gunpowder...

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu stood side by side on the city wall.

Xiao Wu suddenly understood the dangerous situation that Ning Rongrong mentioned last night. After all, there was a living example in front of her. Men can also rob people...

She quietly glanced at Ning Rongrong beside her, hoping that she could say something to prove her fighting ability, otherwise those words she said last night would not be mere pretense, but deception.

"His Royal Highness..."

Ning Rongrong stroked the ends of his hair and smiled slightly: "Just take him away. I believe he will be intact. But you...will still be intact? I can't say for sure."

These words made the surroundings fall silent, and Xiao Wu almost clapped and cheered, wanting to shout 666.

The snow is clear and the river is numb.

What kind of method...is it so sharp?

"Rongrong, aren't you worried that your fiancé ran away with a man?"

Still unwilling to admit defeat, he smiled slightly and said, "Maybe he won't like women anymore when he comes back. Then Rongrong, you will have to stay alone in the empty boudoir."

Ning Rongrong leaned against the city wall, still calm: "His Royal Highness, I still don't understand him as well as I do. Even if he finds a man, he is just playing for fun. He will come back when he has enough fun. Believe me, in the end, he will only be beaten. His Royal Highness is the only one."

Eggs and chickens?

Everyone's face was weird.

Xue Qinghe was speechless...