Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Ning Rongrong's boudoir.

The faint scent of sandalwood fills the nostrils, and tiny bits of moonlight shine through the hollow carved windows. After careful inspection, in the center of the room is a soft rosewood bed, which is decorated with exquisite carvings. There is a seat on the bed. The snow silk velvet quilt, the guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed on the suet white jade dressing table. It perfectly blends luxury and comfort. The whole room is so fresh and relaxing.

Even Ling Bai couldn't help but secretly compare it with his room in Wuhun Hall, and the result was extremely obvious:

Complete defeat!

Of course, the main reason is that Ling Bai is not someone who pays special attention to the luxury of his room, and Wuhun Palace has already satisfied him.

Ning Rongrong got under the quilt and looked up at Ling Bai's gracefully curved jaw beside the bed, a hint of expectation in her beautiful sky-blue eyes.

"Is the quilt covered?"

Ling Bai smiled slightly. He recalled many stories on the way here. It should be no problem to coax a six-year-old girl to sleep.

"Uh-huh."

"Have little hands and little jiojio covered too?"

"It's covered!"

"Then I'm going to tell the story."

"Good!"

Ling Bai coughed lightly, adjusted his voice to the most soothing tone and said:

"The pillow said: Look, she is going to sleep.

The quilt whispered: Shh, don't disturb her, she is very tired today, let her rest early.

Pillow said: Well, let's protect her.

So, go to sleep and wake up to another beautiful day tomorrow..."

After telling the first story, Ling Bai looked down at Ning Rongrong with confidence, but what he got was the latter's extremely shocked look.

"You...you...how are you...how are you more perfunctory than Grandpa Bone!!!"

"what?!"

Ling Bai pointed at himself in surprise, with a confused look on his face.

Is the story perfunctory?

You obviously put a lot of thought into it, right?

At the same time, on the roof of Ning Rongrong's palace, a tall and strong old man put down the wine jar in his hand, touched the remaining hair on his head, and muttered secretly:

Have I been perfunctory?

You obviously put a lot of thought into it, right?

The little ancestor is really hard to take care of!

The old man and the young man sighed in their hearts at the same time.

The person hiding on the roof drinking was naturally Bone Douluo Gu Rong. The so-called most dangerous place was the safest place. No wonder Ning Rongrong couldn't find him no matter what.

"When did Rongrong become so close to Ling Bai? I thought she would find Nie Xin or Ning Xianxian to tell her stories if she couldn't find me, but she actually brought Ling Bai over."

Bone Douluo was a little puzzled. He hid partly to drink, and partly to create opportunities for Ning Rongrong and his direct disciple Nie Xin to deepen their relationship.

In the future, Ning Rongrong can only be reassured by leaving Ning Rongrong in the hands of Nie Xin, who knows everything about her.

Who would have thought that Ling Bai would appear halfway!

"I have to watch out, don't let the pigs from outside eat up my juicy cabbage!"

Bone Douluo made up his mind and detached a channel of mental power to hide in Ning Rongrong's room, observing every move between the two. If something crossed the line, he would immediately go down and stop it.

"Dear Brother Xiaobai~"

Although Ning Rongrong's voice was as sweet and moving this time as before, Ling Bai could clearly feel the coldness in its depths and couldn't help but shudder.

"That...Rongrong, let me think about it again."

Ling Bai showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "I have already called you brother. If you hadn't coaxed me to sleep, the consequences would have been serious..."

"Believe me!"

Ling Bai patted his chest and assured that he didn't want to be targeted by the little witch.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong's hands and feet were hidden under the warm quilt, with only a small head exposed, he suddenly had a plan in mind.

"Once upon a time, there was a person who put all her little hands and feet into the quilt while she was sleeping. As a result, her head was chopped off."

"Ling Bai!!!"

Ning Rongrong's scream was extremely high-pitched, while Bone Douluo on the roof laughed so hard that he almost spit out the hard-won chrysanthemum wine in his mouth.

"Hahaha, this kid is so talented!"

I'm going to be sloppy!

Ling Bai was sweating profusely. He never imagined that Ning Rongrong could be so difficult to coax. She almost wanted to lift the quilt and hit him!

"Rongrong! Rongrong! Give me one last chance!"

He hurriedly calmed down the little witch.

"You said it, the last time."

Ning Rongrong's voice seemed as cold as coming from the abyss of hell.

It seems it’s time to make a move!

It’s up to you, Andersen’s fairy tale!

Ling Bai took a deep breath and said with the hope of success if he doesn't succeed:

“A little girl said: Sir, just buy a nuclear bomb!

The little girl hasn't eaten for two days. If she can't sell another nuclear bomb, she will starve to death.

She huddled in the corner, thinking of her grandma, taking out a nuclear bomb and detonating it, which would keep her warm.

The little girl took out a red button from the pocket of her tattered dress. Grandma said that this button would bring people happiness.She pressed it without hesitation, and a huge mushroom cloud bloomed over the city. On this day, countless people saw her grandma. "

After speaking, he looked at Ning Rongrong expectantly.

Ning Rongrong blinked and seemed to be very interested in the story. After a while, he asked:

"Brother, what is a nuclear bomb?"

Ling Bai showed a relieved smile, "A weapon, just think of it as the soul master's ninth soul skill."

"Yeah! Brother, I still want to hear this kind of story!"

"it is good."

Seeing that Andersen's fairy tale was effective, Ling Bai continued to preach:

"In the severe winter, when large snowflakes like goose feathers were flying everywhere in the sky, a queen gave birth to a girl who was as white as snow, as ruddy as blood, and with hair as black as ebony, called Snow White.

Snow White was very beautiful, but her stepmother was jealous of her beauty and asked her to boil water in the woodshed. As a result, her skin was blackened by smoke and not as white as before, so she became Cinderella.

When Cinderella went to fetch water, she found that she had become so dark. She sat by the river and cried sadly. Then she found that her tears turned into pearls.

So she was so happy that she danced with the pearls in her hands, but accidentally the pearls fell into the river.

At this time, a river god came up, took out a golden axe, and asked if this was what you dropped?

Cinderella shook her head.

The river god took out another silver ax and asked, is this what you dropped?

Cinderella still shook her head.

The river god said you are such an honest boy and I want to reward you.Then he took out a frog from his arms and said, as long as you kiss him, he will become your prince.

Cinderella wanted to ask if you could return the pearl to me first, but found that the river god had disappeared.

She was very angry and kicked the frog hard. As a result, the frog turned into a dragon, opened its mouth and took Cinderella away.

Cinderella shouted in the air: Broken throat, broken throat!

At this time, the shirtless emperor, who was parading in the city to show off his new clothes, sneezed hugely. He knew that his daughter had been kidnapped, so he offered a reward to the warriors to rescue her.

When the seven dwarfs living in the forest heard the news, they immediately took out the gourds in their pockets and shouted, Gaia..."

As he was talking, Ling Bai's voice suddenly stopped, because Ning Rongrong had fallen asleep, with a smile on her rosy face. She probably liked this story very much.

Ling Bai gently tucked her into bed and said silently to the newly recognized sister:

"Good night Rongrong, I wish you sweet dreams."

Immediately, he quietly exited Ning Rongrong's boudoir and returned to his residence.

On the roof, Bone Douluo put down the wine jar with a sad look on his face, shook his head and said:

"Rongrong fell asleep so quickly. I haven't heard enough yet. What will happen when the dwarf calls Gaia..."