Chapter 24

On the way back to his residence, Ning Rongrong was more and more worried.

"Qin Jian, the prince and princess have been growing up in the palace. They have learned a lot about etiquette. What should we do if we lose?" she pulled Qin Jian's finger.

Qin Jian looked relaxed: "don't worry, Rong Rong, the examination at the end of etiquette should be a performance, but we have half a year to prepare!"

In addition, he was full of previous life music. If he chose any one, he would kill the princes and princesses.

"But they also have so long time to prepare, and they can ask for help..."

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's hand again and said angrily, "Qin Jian, do you also want to be with the princess?"

"Fool!"

Qin Jian knocked her smooth forehead angrily: "we have tears of the sea. As long as it exists all the time, it shows that we are still connected."

"That's right... But what if we really lose?" Ning Rongrong was still worried.

"This kind of gambling is just for fun. How can other people take children's gambling seriously? Maybe only you and Xueke will take it seriously... It's strange that the crown prince will participate..."

Qin Jian said casually, "even if we lose, you only promised to let me out, but can I refuse? I didn't say..."

"Wow, Qin Jian, you are shameless..."

Ning Rongrong widened his eyes, but soon smiled like flowers: "but I like hee hee..."

"Rongrong, when can you stop calling me Qin Jian?"

Qin Jian suddenly grabbed her little hand and clasped his fingers: "don't you think it's too strange?"

"Ah?"

Ning Rongrong blinked and asked, "what can I call you?"

"Well..."

Qin Jian pinched his chin and had a headache: "this is the name of two words. It's very difficult to call..."

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes and bones around and suddenly said, "Qin Jian, I know how to call you."

"Hmm? What's the name?"

Qin Jian is curious and expectant.

"Hey, hey, I won't tell you!"

Ning Rongrong, with two small hands on his back, suddenly jumped to the front.

"Don't tell me? Then you're not going to call?"

Qin Jian said in silence, "what's the meaning of this?"

"When you win the ceremonial graduation performance with Rongrong, Rongrong will call you!" Ning Rongrong turned back and said in a charming voice.

"Well, you've learned to impress people. Tell me what it is!"

Qin Jian rushed up with an arrow step and was about to knock her on the head.

"Slightly, slightly, can't hit me, can't hit me!"

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong had been prepared. He even avoided the past and ran away.

"Ning Rongrong, don't run!"

"You come after me, slightly..."

“……”

In the Imperial Palace, the occasional attendants showed a knowing smile when they saw this scene.

Young feelings are pure and flawless, which is the most enviable.

"I thought that after Ning Rongrong came back to God, he would doubt Qin Jian. Even if he didn't, he could bury a seed..."

The figure of Xueqing River turned out from the shadow and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that it didn't affect their feelings at all. How did this trust be cultivated?"

She shook her head and said, "forget it, it's just two children. Even if it doesn't work this time, there will always be a chance in the future..."

"Instead, it's Qin Jian. Why am I more and more reluctant to calculate him? What's the matter with this inexplicable favor..."

She rubbed her temples and looked very distressed: "there is no soul power fluctuation at all. I didn't get the soul skill..."

"Thousand Ren snow, thousand Ren snow, can you really have a good feeling for a teenager?"

"But... He's really good-looking..."

“……”

In the room, on the king bed.

Ning Rongrong lay beside Qin Jian, pouted and said angrily, "Qin Jian, you're too much. You say you can't hit girls..."

"But I only treat you like this." Qin Jian whispered with a smile.

Ning Rongrong blushed and made a grimace: "slightly, ignore you."

She sat up with her back to him.

Qin Jian smiled and simply took her from behind and leaned against her: "well, let's think about what to do in the graduation performance?"

Qin Jian couldn't help sniffing his long hair with fragrance, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

Ning Rongrong leaned on Qin Jian, put the weight of the whole body on the past, felt the warmth protected, and began to feel a little dizzy again.

"Graduation... Performance... Rongrong won't do anything... Rongrong listens to you..." she said vaguely.

Qin Jian lost his smile and thought for himself.

There are many options, but not many suitable ones.

When he remembered the story he had been telling Ning Rongrong, he remembered a play he had seen in his previous life.

Although the plot was adapted too hard to bear to watch, those episodes were very good.

Time, pen and ink, missing, Qingyi ballad

Which one to choose?

"Qin Jian... Qin Jian..."

At this time, Ning Rongrong's murmur came from his chest, interrupting Qin Jian's thinking.

He looked down and was speechless.

Because the little girl actually fell asleep with him on her pillow, and even called his name in a dream, can't she call him a friendly name

"What a... Little guy..."

Qin Jian gently picked up her soft little body, then slowly put it on the bed and gently covered it with a quilt.

"Qin Jian..."

Qin Jian immediately looked down and saw Ning Rongrong holding his left hand with both hands. He clearly didn't wake up, but with infinite attachment: "Qin Jian..."

"I want to... Always be with you..."

Qin Jian trembled all over and felt his nose a little sour.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed Ning Rongrong's smooth forehead.

"One day, we will always be together, I promise!"

He said softly, very firm.

There seems to be a spirit in my heart to tear up this damn fate.

There is no worse piercer than him. He has made flowers for 100000 years. He can't die if he wants to die

Finally became a million year soul beast, but faced the fate of being eaten

Changed into shape, but must be lovelorn in order to become stronger, but also lovelorn nine times!

In addition, his noumenon is love flower and his nature is supreme. He doesn't even have the opportunity to be a scum.

He suddenly envied Tang San. That's the standard configuration of the transgressor. He has a powerful father, a powerful mother, a powerful sect, an excellent talent, his own inheritance of Tang clan, double martial spirits, a sledgehammer to beat the sky and the earth and hammer the air

"Anyway, at least I've been in love more than him..."

Qin Jian smiled bitterly. His body sank slowly and got into the quilt.

He took Ning Rongrong's small body in his left hand and gently closed his eyes.

"If I can, I really want to fall in love with you all my life..."