Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

"Are you willing to serve me?"

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes looked at Emiya Shirou, who also raised his little head and looked at her, with a slight expression in his brown eyes.

I sighed silently in my heart, realizing that this poor child had lived in the Soul Hunting Forest for six years without anyone around him. Now that the prince of a country cares and values ​​him so much, he must be full of gratitude and inferiority complex.

She twirled the wine glass and took a sip: "Shirou, don't think too much, think about it slowly. In fact, this is also a good way to solve your concerns."

"As long as you show that you are Prince Tiandou's confidant, then the question of which college to study in is not that important."

She chuckled and explained: "At that time, no matter which college or sect you go to study in, others will preconceptionally think that you are studying for His Highness, because His Highness has been branded on you. "

"How is it, sister, have you been very considerate for you?"

Even she didn't realize it. Unknowingly, she no longer objected to Emiya Shirou calling her sister.

And this is exactly what Shichen wants. Ever since he met Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi in front of Tiandou Imperial City, he has been planning this in his mind.

By solving Sword Douluo's doubts, he can show his talent in swordsmanship; by fighting all members of the Imperial Fighting Team alone, he can show his super combat power... The goal is very clear, that is:

Qian Renxue!

To make a deep first impression on her, this little guy is good, very strong, and very useful!

There are two reasons for this:

First of all, he had to figure out why Qian Renxue sent the Meng Shenji all the way to find "Diarmuid", and whether there was any secret in "Diarmuid", or something else worthy of Qian Renxue's search. of?

Moreover, he deduced that the reason why the Demon-Conquering Douluo from the Spirit Hall appeared there was probably because of Qian Renxue.

Secondly, since he has come to Tiandou Royal Academy to train, his superb qualifications will inevitably cause him some apparent or potential troubles.

The Seat of Heroic Spirits gives him great potential and a very high upper limit, but realizing the potential requires time and energy, as well as support that can occasionally withstand danger.

In order to prevent himself from "die" prematurely, he needs a solid backer, so Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou Empire on the surface, but Qian Renxue, who belongs to Wuhun Palace secretly, is the best choice.

Of course, the two titled Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect plus Ning Fengzhi would be a good choice.

But they were all focused on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong. It was estimated that it was unlikely that they would protect themselves with all their strength. If they could successfully attack Ning Rongrong...

Forget it, my younger brother is more important.

Originally, he had not thought of how to speak, but since His Highness the Crown Prince was so good at getting things done, he had no worries.

He pretended to rub his chin with his thumb and forefinger for a while, and the expression on his face changed and struggled before he stammered:

"Okay...Sister Xue, I am willing."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled brightly, and the warm sunlight filtered through her pale golden hair, highlighting her pure and beautiful temperament even more, making the light of the lake dim a bit.

Now there is an additional layer of reason.

Qian Renxue... is also the best target to attack... ahem.

Anyone who has read the original novel and anime knows that this woman...well...has a gully in her chest!

"Shirou, you don't need to be under too much pressure, this is just a layer of protection for you,"

Qian Renxue's tone and attitude have undergone a slight and crucial change. At this moment, she is like a big sister coaxing a child:

"I won't ask you to do anything now, you just need to practice with peace of mind."

Not now, but in the future... Shi Chen looked in front of him with a smile, like a jade beauty walking out of a painting, and said with a smile:

"Okay, sister Xue."

"Shirou, you have to remember."

His Highness the Prince's voice was cold and pleasant: "From now on, if there are only you and me, you can call me sister; if there are other outsiders present, you must call me Your Highness, or Brother Xue, otherwise someone will grab me This matter is not good for you."

"Oh."

"Well, good."

Be good... The corner of Shi Chen's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he thought to himself:

"Why do you suddenly feel like you're being taken care of?"

Qian Renxue quietly placed the wine glass in her hand on the table and stared at the face of Emiya Shirou who was very close to her opposite. A complex tremor suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Ever since he was sent to the Tiandou Palace by that woman, and was warned by his grandfather to act with caution despite his identity as Xue Qinghe, he has always been cautious and careful in everything, trying to maintain the dignity and image of the Tiandou Crown Prince in front of everyone he met.

Even when she was sleeping, she had to be half-conscious to prevent anyone from discovering her identity and disguise.

She has always believed that unless she is willing to reveal her identity, no one in Tiandou Imperial City will be able to discover her secret!

Until today, before meeting Shirou Emiya, before eating Shirou Emiya's omelette rice, she had not even shown the concern of "Qian Renxue" to anyone, and said as many words as she did today... eh , omelette rice...

"By the way, Shirou, I have a question for you."

"Sister Xue, please tell me."

His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes flashed with strange color: "When Shirou was just making a bowl of... omelette rice, why did he read out the order and steps?"

Good question, I also want to know why it needs to be read out...

Shi Chen picked a grape and put it into his mouth. After thinking about it for two seconds, he decided to tell the truth and spit out the grape skin:

"I don't know why, it just slipped out of my mouth naturally."

"Don't do this again,"

Qian Renxue frowned slightly and warned: "Don't just tell your secret recipe to others to prevent interested people from learning it. The same is true for some secrets related to self-interest."

Shichen leaned back on the table and chair and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood clearly.

"Of course, for people who know the basics, you can speak freely without any scruples."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turned his head and looked at the sparkling blue lake with his beautiful eyes, leaving him with a beautiful profile of snow-white and pointed face and a clear jawline:

"Just like your sister Xue and me."

Knowing everything is too much. We haven't reached that point yet...

"Cough cough..."

Shi Chen coughed a few times and was about to say something, but...

"Cough cough cough..."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"

He wanted to just cough a few times and forget it, but his throat felt sweet and itchy, and he suddenly couldn't stop coughing. The frequency became faster and faster, and the sound became thicker and louder!

"Cough cough cough!!!"

I wiped it, why couldn't I stop... Shi Chen held his mouth with one hand, supported the table with the other, and clenched the palms in his sleeves into fists.

His face turned red from violent coughing.

"Shirou, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing the strangeness of Emiya Shirou, Qian Renxue quickly stood up and came to his side. She stroked his back with her bare hands over and over again, sending soft soul power:

"Could it be that you suffered internal injuries during the previous battle with the Royal Fighter Team?"

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. Her tone of concern was a bit anxious and a bit reproachful: "Then why didn't you say it just now?"

This child must have suppressed his internal injuries in order to prevent everyone from despising him, and suffered it silently alone. He had just eaten his carefully made omelette rice...

"Just wait, I'll find a healing soul master for you."

As soon as she stood up, her right hand was held by a tender and warm palm, and at the same time, a gentle voice came from her ear:

"No, I'm fine, Sister Xue."

"Really?" His Royal Highness asked for no reason.

"real."

She had obviously coughed so badly just now, but when he said this, she believed it... Qian Renxue was stunned for a long time without speaking. A gust of breeze blew, ruffling the wrinkles in the lake water and ruffling her hair. tip.

She sighed: "So, have you let go of my sister's hand?"

"Oh……"

Hearing this, Shi Chen reluctantly let go of His Highness the Prince's soft and white catkin, and said, "Really, there is no need to find a healing soul master."

"Don't be so presumptuous next time."

The palm was released, and there was still a trace of warmth on it. Qian Renxue put her hand in her sleeve and rubbed it subconsciously.

Her face was slightly red.

"That's it, it's fine."

Qian Renxue smiled and took out a brown paper bag from her arms, leaned down and put it in Shi Chen's hand: "Here you go, eat it, you won't cough after eating it."

My sister is still gentle...

With a warm feeling in his heart, Shi Chen opened the paper bag and found pieces of yellow-brown maltose inside, which is the favorite snack of children nowadays.

Time: "..."

He really treated me like a child, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Qian Renxue smiled, her smile still warm and clear: "The teacher told me to prepare this candy for Rongrong to prevent her from crying."

"Well, thank you..."

Shi Chen maintained an indifferent demeanor and said with a smile: "Actually, Sister Xue, you don't have to treat me like a child..."

"Huh..."

At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded:

"I didn't expect you, eldest brother, to have such a tender side. Third brother is really knowledgeable."

The two of them looked around and saw a young man standing under the shade of a tree.

This young man was leaning against a tree trunk. He was wearing a bright yellow training uniform on his lower body, with no strands on his upper body. His arms were crossed in front of his chest.

The muscle lines are full and smooth, and contain explosive power.

The body is slender, toned and well-proportioned!

"Third brother, how many times have I told you that cultivation is cultivation, and you have to pay attention to your manners when you go out."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince frowned and scolded: "You still have to wear clothes."

"In that case, it's all thanks to this little brother."

As if he didn't hear Qian Renxue's words, or was selectively ignoring them, the third prince walked slowly towards their direction:

"Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take before I see my eldest brother showing such a posture. Very good, I...the prince will be rewarded."

He said to himself as he paced, the autumn sunshine shining on his golden hair, making it even more dazzling.

"Xuehai Zang!" His Highness the Crown Prince shouted.

"Hahaha, don't be angry, brother."

The blond young man walked slowly to the table, picked up a glass of wine casually, took a sip, frowned slightly, spit it out, and commented unceremoniously:

"This is the wine that my eldest brother drinks. It's really low-class stuff."

There was no trace of disdain in his tone.

Then,

He threw the wine glass casually with a look of displeasure. The fragile wine glass connected with the ground and made a crisp cracking sound...

"Huh..."

The blond young man narrowed his eyes slightly and showed an expression that said, "It's just as I expected." "Even the cup is such a low-grade and low-grade product..."

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