Chapter 492

"Come on, I'll take you."

Qin Jian gently took Zhu Zhuqing's cool jade hand into his hand, took her and stepped out of the conference hall of the seven treasures and colored glaze sect.

The light outside was just right, bringing a dazzling moment.

Qibao Liuli sect is built near mountains and rivers, with pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

Qin Jian took Zhu Zhuqing and walked slowly inside the door. Not far behind him was a light green lemon essence.

"I was taken away a few days ago. Today I took bamboo again. Big pig hoof, big pig hoof!"

She read it in pieces and had to bear the strange eyes of the surrounding sect disciples.

They know Zhu Zhuqing a lot. After all, she has been going in and out with their little princess Rongrong for nearly a year. She is as good as a person.

But what's going on now?

They are the fiance of the little princess Rongrong, who openly took her best friend's hand and sprinkled dog food in the door?

The scene was really magical, which excited the disciples of Qibao Liuli sect who had not experienced the baptism of eating melons.

"Hey! If you want to go, hurry up!"

Ning Rongrong finally clenched his fist and burst out: "don't I want face?!"

Qin Jian looked at the eyes around him and couldn't help but sweat.

He didn't mean to walk so slowly. He just walked hand in hand with his kitten again for five years. That kind of psychological touch and satisfaction completely filled his brain and had no time to take care of the outside world.

I think Zhu Zhuqing feels the same way, otherwise they won't have a tacit understanding and don't talk all the way.

"Let's hurry up."

Zhu Zhuqing also woke up from immersion, but she glanced back at Ning Rongrong and suddenly turned her eyes.

"Qin Jian..."

She loosened Qin Jian's hand, and then stretched out her hands upward, with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes. Her tone inadvertently took a little coquettish: "you hold me."

Ning Rongrong: "

No, I told you to hurry up. Just show me this?

Are you still Zhu Zhuqing, who is cold and aloof?

Brother Jian became a small pet as soon as he came back, didn't he?

"Hey, can't you walk slower with your arms?" she said angrily on her hips.

Zhu Zhuqing looked back and smiled: "No."

"Isn't it, Qin Jian?" she looked up.

Qin Jian smiled and didn't speak. He directly took a princess's arms.

He's just talking about war. It's better to do it directly.

"Go."

With the force of his feet, he darted out.

After all, it's a soul master. There's a truth that you'll walk slowly if you hold it.

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips to see them go farther and farther. He couldn't say anything.

Mingming has compressed the smelly cat's time to one day. Why are you still so unhappy

"What are you looking at?"

Ning Rongrong forked his waist and said to the children of the sect around him, "don't look at me!"

"Yes..."

The disciples soon dispersed.

Little princess Rongrong, even if she is no longer the former little witch, they can't afford it

"Rongrong, I haven't seen you so lively for a long time..."

At this time, the voice of Ning Feng came.

Ning Rongrong looked back and saw him coming with gudouluo.

"Dad?"

She gave a soft cry.

Ning Fengzhi touched her head and said gently, "what's the matter? I'm not happy to see Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing together?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned, but quickly shook his head and said, "no, although it will be uncomfortable, it's not particularly unhappy, because these are what I expected and acceptable."

"Well, since it's your choice, go on." Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled: "Dad, even if it's not my choice, will you persuade me? After all, our seven treasures Liuli sect is almost tied to brother Jian!"

Ning Feng was slightly stunned, but he also shook his head and said, "Rongrong, you are wrong because you chose sword, so the future of Qibao Liuli sect is tied to him, not tied to you to choose him."

"Then... Will dad blame me?"

Ning Rongrong looked up and whispered, "it was my own feelings that kidnapped the seven treasures Liuli sect until now."

Ning Fengzhi continued to touch her head: "Dad, it's too late to thank you. If it weren't for you, how could Jian'er plan for the seven treasures Liuli sect wholeheartedly? If it weren't for him, maybe the sect would have destroyed most of the sect in the soul hunting operation. If it weren't for him, our long-term layout in Tiandou Empire would have been in vain. Who would have thought that my disciple xueqinghe was actually from the Wulin hall?"

Ning Rongrong was happy when he listened: "it's great that brother Jian has brought so many changes to zongmen!"

Seeing her skipping away with her hands on her back, Ning Feng couldn't help showing a faint warm smile: "I haven't seen Rong Rong so happy for a long time. Jian'er has almost occupied all her world."

"We watched Qin Jian grow up. He is really good to Rong Rong. You can rest assured that Rong Rong gives him..."

Gudouluo sighed and said, "Alas, old Jian is lucky. Not only did he break through level 97, but even his disciples seem to catch up soon..."

"Uncle Jian seems to understand something in the collision with Jian'er's sword Qi. He is still standing in the street of Tiandou city..."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly showed a look of expectation: "if Uncle Jian breaks through again..."

That's too hard for me

The wrinkles on gudouluo's face seemed to be a little deeper.

Ning Rongrong's small building is not far from the one where jiandouluo and Qin Jian live. In other words, Ning Fengzhi jiandouluo, gudouluo and Ning Rongrong are in the best position.

Therefore, Qin Jian certainly knows the location of Ning Rongrong's residence.

Holding Zhu Zhuqing, he rushed in all the way and conveniently held back the waitresses who were full of gossip. He and Zhu Zhuqing were the only two people left in the whole small building.

"Deng Deng."

Gently put Zhu Zhuqing down, and her high heels and the floor made a crisp sound.

"Come on."

She just looked up at him and grabbed his hand and walked into the bedroom.

It is worthy of Ning Rongrong's room. The whole room presents a light green decoration, or it can't be called light green. According to Qin Jian's previous life, it should be called Tiffany blue.

Otherwise, it's embarrassing to say that it's green all over the room

"The color of Tiffany blue is really the peak of the blending of blue and green. There is no better match than this." Qin Jian looked around and said.

"What... Blue?" Zhu Zhuqing looked back at him strangely.

Qin Jian pointed around and said, "it's the name of Rongrong's favorite color."

"When you came in with me, the first thing you noticed was this?"

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly approached him for a few minutes. A pair of slender hands stroked his chest and moved it up a little. Finally, he wrapped his neck and exhaled like LAN: "don't you see the big bed?"

Qin Jian: "

That bed is really big enough. You two can sleep without touching each other, but what do you mean by saying this at this time