After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

After returning to the house, Qing Ning looked at the people discussing. Leng Zeyuan and Peng Peng were not there. Maybe they went to interrogate the masked men.

Ning Wuji walked out of the back hall and saw Qing Ning sitting on the stool.

"Miss Qing Ning, why are you here? You've been shopping all afternoon, why don't you go back to your room and take a rest?"

Qing Ning raised her eyelids and looked at the gentle man beside her.

"I'm just curious, what are the identities of these masked people? Their cultivation level is not high. It can be seen that their purpose is to capture the young highness. Not only that, they do not intend to hurt anyone, and of course they do not rule it out. They can't hurt me."

Qing Ning's words made Ning Wuji feel funny, and the expression on his face was even more smiling.

"Ahem, although it's rude to say this, they are indeed not as powerful as you. If they want to hurt you, I will practice for thousands of more years."

In a rare act of tsundere, I raised my head and looked like I was at my best, looking extremely cute.

"Of course, okay, I'm going to check on His Highness. I don't know if he's frightened."

Facing the smile in her eyes with satisfaction, she seemed calm, but in fact she ran away with a hint of despair.

When I returned to the yard, I happened to see an excited little boy sitting in the yard, talking to Ouyang Jingjing.

"I'm telling you, Sister Qingning is amazing!"

Ouyang Jingjing looked proud and nodded in agreement.

"Of course, Ning Ning is the most powerful. She was the first place in the competition and the sect competition. She is the most powerful female cultivator! And she is also the fastest cultivator to enter the Nascent Soul stage in the world of immortality."

He kept talking about Qing Ning's status in the world of immortality, which made His Royal Highness Prince Li, who had always been like a dodder flower, yearn for her.

"Wow! Sister Qing Ning is so amazing! It would be great if I could become her teacher!"

Listening to the young boy's words, Ouyang Jingjing was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a cold snort behind her.

"Hmph, who do you think Ning Ning is? You can become a disciple of yours any time you want!"

Fang Yuanyuan, who originally came out to look for Qing Ning, looked displeased when she heard what they said. She was even more displeased with His Highness Prince Li. He actually wanted to take Ning Ning as his teacher. It was simply a fantasy.

When His Highness heard Fang Yuanyuan's dissatisfaction and boredom with her, tears slowly accumulated in his eyes. Although he was not favored in the ancient Yan Kingdom, no one would hate him. This was the first time he met someone who disliked him. people.

He didn't know why the other party disliked him so much. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yuanyuan with tears in his eyes, but the other party was still cold.

Ouyang Jingjing, who had been stunned, came back to her senses. Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, she immediately walked between them and blocked them. Mainly because she was worried that Yuanyuan could not control herself and attack His Highness.

Qing Ning walked into the yard and saw the strange position of the three people.

"What's going on with you?"

"Nothing, nothing!"

In order to prevent Fang Yuanyuan from saying anything more, Ouyang Jingjing gently pulled her sleeves and signaled her not to mention this topic again!

Fang Yuanyuan frowned, but for the sake of her friend, she didn't say anything else!

However, His Highness, who had always been simple and without any scheming, looked at Qing Ning expectantly.

"Sister Qing Ning, you are so powerful, can I become your teacher?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Yuanyuan's expression changed, and she looked at King Li with a bad look. In fact, she didn't care whether Qing Ning wanted to accept a disciple, but such a person couldn't do it.

Qing Ning was slightly stunned after hearing His Highness's words. She then said why she felt the atmosphere between the three of them was so strange as soon as she came in. This was the reason.

He smiled and looked at the young boy with an expectant look on his face, "Well, I have never considered taking on a disciple, and I won't think about it in the short term. After all, there are a lot of things involved in taking on a disciple. But you Whatever you want to learn, as long as I know it, I will teach it to you without reservation."

Hearing Qing Ning say that he would not accept a disciple, the young boy's face showed disappointment, but he quickly recovered.

"Okay, Sister Qing Ning, I want to learn your swordsmanship. It was so cool to see how you controlled the spirit sword just now. I want to learn it too."

"The ability to control a sword is not easy. If Your Highness is determined to learn the art of sword control, you must persevere and don't give up halfway."

Qing Ning reminded that if you give up halfway, it will be much more difficult to learn again.

"I won't give up. I will definitely learn the art of sword control, Sister Qing Ning!"

The young boy looked at her firmly.

Qing Ning smiled, but did not express her thoughts. Everything was still waiting and watching.

The young boy happily ran to the front hall to find Ning Wuji to announce the good news.

Watching the child's leaving figure, Qing Ning turned around and looked at Fang Yuanyuan and Ouyang Jingjing, who had complicated faces.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something dirty on my face?"

After speaking, he touched his cheek with his hand, worried that there was something dirty that had not been removed.

"How is that possible? We are just curious. You actually agreed to teach him sword-driving skills. With his qualifications, Ning Ning, it will be difficult for you to teach him."

Ouyang Jingjing looked at Qing Ning seriously, although she had not accepted the apprenticeship and was not considered a master and apprentice. But she taught his young highness the art of sword control, and she was considered half of his master.

Qing Ning was helpless, "It's boring anyway, so just find something to kill time."

Even though she already knew the situation of His Highness, Qing Ning did not refuse.

"You actually treat a young Highness as a pastime. Only you can do such a thing. But do you really want to teach him the art of sword control? With his qualifications, there is no way he can learn it."

Ouyang Jingjing looked at Qing Ning seriously and tilted her head, trying to see her reaction.

However, Qing Ning's reaction left her unaware of her true thoughts.

"Although his qualifications are not very good, as the saying goes, hard work can make up for weakness. She shouldn't let me down."