Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"I……"

Ning Rongrong seemed a little embarrassed, her delicate hands were tangled together, and she muttered for a long time without saying anything.

Ling Bai did not rush and waited quietly for Ning Rongrong.

After a long time, Ning Rongrong said with erratic eyes: "I just wanted to ask how your recovery is going and whether you feel any discomfort."

The girl's concealment ability is a bit weak, and she can barely write the word "lie" on her face.

Ling Bai smiled calmly and said: "It's just that the soul power is consumed a bit, nothing else."

"Oh……"

The girl responded in a low voice, her tone a little perfunctory. She was thinking about how to say the matter smoothly.

It's better to do less than to do more. Ling Bai took this opportunity and said quickly: "Thank you for your concern. It's getting late. I'm going to meditate and practice. Rongrong, you should rest early."

After saying that, he was ready to close the door and see off the guests.

Upon discovering Ling Bai's movements, Ning Rongrong immediately became anxious. She pressed against the palace door with lightning speed and said as if she was risking her life:

"Ling Bai, I want to hear a story, can you tell it to me?"

"What the hell?!"

The corners of Ling Bai's eyes twitched.

Although he guessed that Ning Rongrong was looking for him late at night for other reasons, who would have thought that he would be asked to tell a story!

Anyway, having made the topic clear, Ning Rongrong simply kept talking and told everything: "My father and my two grandfathers will tell me stories before I go to bed, but tonight my father and Grandpa Jian will leave the Qibao Glazed Sect to go to the Tiandou Imperial Family. Now, Grandpa Bone has been avoiding me, I can’t find him, but I can’t sleep without listening to the story.”

Knowing the cause and effect, Ling Bai suddenly felt as big as a bucket. He was a grown man, how could he tell such a story?

"Rongrong, how about you meditate instead of sleeping tonight? Meditation can help you cultivate your soul power, and the effect is not much worse than sleeping."

He weakly made a suggestion.

"Different!"

Ning Rongrong argued: "Meditation is not as comfortable as sleeping! I don't like to practice soul power, and I never meditate at night!"

"Ah this..."

Ling Bai rubbed his swollen temples.

Through my understanding of Ning Rongrong in her previous life, as the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the most talented person in the sect in the past hundred years, Ning Rongrong’s innate soul power is as high as level nine, but she really hates practicing. If not, she would also It’s not like his soul power was only level 12 when he was 26 years old.

"Please, Xiaobai~ I really want to hear stories..."

Seeing that Ling Bai was silent for a long time, Ning Rongrong's heart moved and she used her tried-and-tested coquettish technique.

The reason why she is called the little witch is not only because of her quirky personality, but more importantly, she can win the favor of all the elders and make them willing to be teased by her.

"I can't tell stories..."

Ling Bai spread his hands, trying to make a final struggle.

Ning Rongrong was indeed beautiful and cute, but there were some things she just couldn't do. Ling Bai could only say that he was powerless.

"I don't care! If I can't sleep, you won't be able to rest either."

After her coquettish act failed, Ning Rongrong began to behave like a little witch. From the looks of it, she definitely meant what she said.

"Ugh……"

Ling Bai sighed with despair, but then he thought about it. Ning Rongrong's visit to him tonight also meant one thing. Apart from her father Ning Fengzhi and her two grandfathers, the person closest to her was herself.

It's a good thing from this perspective.

Among the Shrek Seven Monsters, Tang San’s mother, the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, was forced to sacrifice by the former Pope Qian Xunji, and his sister/lover Xiao Wu’s mother was killed by the current Pope Bibi Dong. His hatred and the Spirit Hall They have long since reached the point of irreconcilability.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were born in the Star Luo Royal Family. In the future, the iron hooves of Wuhun Palace will inevitably step into the Star Luo Empire, so they are destined to be enemies.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were from common people, and there were countless ways to kill them, so it didn't matter whether they were wooed or not.

Ning Rongrong is the most special girl in Ling Bai's plan. She is the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Behind her stands the world's number one auxiliary soul master and two titled Douluo.

Is it possible that the Qibao Glazed Sect would abandon the Tiandou Imperial Family and turn around to cooperate with the Wuhun Palace because of her...

To take a step back, learning swordsmanship in the Qibao Glazed Sect, even if Ling Bai offended the younger generation of the sect, he would not want to offend this little witch who was loved by thousands of people.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong's status in Ling Bai's heart instantly rose to a higher level.

She is the only one among the Shrek Seven Monsters who can be won over and is worth winning over.

"I can tell you a story..."

Ling Bai spoke first, and then changed his words when Ning Rongrong's eyes turned from waiting to surprise:

"but!"

"but what?"

Ning Rongrong asked impatiently.

"Did Uncle Ning ever tell you that asking for help comes with a price?"

Ling Bai's tone was neither urgent nor slow. It was not easy for him to handle a six-year-old child.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and was a little confused for a moment.

"No, they all took the initiative to help me. I heard from my father that you are the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and your status in Wuhun Palace is similar to mine in Qibao Glazed Sect. What do you want?"

"At least you can't scream pleasantly."

"what?!"

What Ling Bai didn't expect was that as soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong's expression changed instantly, and she said sharply: "Do you also want me to call you husband?"

"puff!"

Ling Bai almost couldn't breathe.

What does "also" mean?

Good guy, today’s children are so precocious!

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Ling Bai immediately threw out a set of three denials, showing that he was an honorable man. This made Ning Rongrong, who was ready to run away, feel relieved.

"Who wants you to call him that..."

he asked slightly curiously.

"Nie Xin."

Tsk, I was beaten lightly today.

Ling Bai secretly regretted it and immediately put on a sanctimonious look.

"I just want you to call me brother. Isn't that too much?"

Ning Rongrong naturally wanted to refuse, but the desire to listen to the story finally defeated everything, so she pursed her rosy mouth and said reluctantly:

"Brother, I want to hear a story. Can you tell it to me?"

"Uh-huh."

Ling Bai smiled, touched Ning Rongrong's head, and said, "Let's go, take me to your palace."

Ning Rongrong shook her head and said with a slight blush on her pretty face: "Huh, if you don't make it right, you're done!"

As she spoke, she gestured with her fair and delicate fist, but it didn't look intimidating at all.

……

On the way, Ning Rongrong suddenly said: "Xiaobai, do you still have yesterday's candies?"

"Yes, I have."

"Give me some more~"

"But I don't feel your sincerity."

Faced with the temptation of candy, Ning Rongrong's mind turned quickly and she immediately changed her words: "Brother, I've finished the candy you gave me yesterday, please give me some more."

"alright."