Chapter 759

"Why don't you talk?"

Qin Jian looked at them strangely.

Ning Rongrong sniffed and said pitifully, "they said they would see my wedding first, and then make a decision."

Qin Jian's mind turned a little and he knew: "why? You even compare this?"

"You can't be worse than others." Qian Renxue held her arms in her hands.

"I'm so pathetic, I..."

Ning Rongrong rubbed his eyes: "obviously he is the only fiancee, but he still wants to show them. What's more hateful is..."

She pinched her fist and roared, "just me and you don't have the reality of husband and wife!"

People: "

Qin Jian looked around without changing his face and said with a slow smile, "this can't work. Each of your weddings is separate, and it's not allowed to destroy each other."

"Is it necessary to be so rigorous?" Qian Renxue skimmed his lips: "it's just curiosity."

Qin Jian was not in a hurry: "so Xueer, as long as you are willing to let others watch your wedding, you also have the right to watch others' wedding. How about this?"

Qian Renxue thought of a group of rival lovers watching her wedding. It felt

"Forget it, I'd better be alone."

Be decisive.

Bidong Mei's eyes swept Qin Jian's face several times and suddenly smiled.

This man has really grown up.

The backyard fire may never happen again.

Because he won't allow it.

"Well, you don't have to talk about your wedding plan now," Qin Jian said with a smile. "Thirty days, three days for everyone. I'll go to you respectively from Rongrong."

He waved his hand: "now let's leave first, clean up the mess, the repatriation, the settlement, the pension."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, and then Yingyan smiled softly and said, "yes."

"Tiandou imperial affairs will trouble uncle Ning..."

Qin Jiandao said loudly, then came to Ning Rongrong and asked softly, "Rongrong, where do you want to go now?"

Ning Rongrong hugged his arm and raised his head. His eyes were sparkling, soft and moving: "guess."

Qin Jian smiled in a low voice, "let's go home."

Although time is pressing, he is still orderly and unhurried.

They soared into the sky and flew straight to Qibao Liuli sect.

There was a talent in the field. Qin Jian hugged Ning Rongrong with a few breaths and came to the gate of Qibao Liuli sect.

The remaining guards saw them fall from the sky and quickly knelt down to salute.

For them, Qin Jian is the belief in their hearts and their God.

Who let him help Qibao Liuli sect become the master of Tiandou Empire, and he became the master of the mainland?

Besides, he dares to fight against the gods alone!

This is how it is against the sky, against the earth and against the air. Cattle force there to be nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth!

And such a figure from the same sect, who is not with glory?

"Don't be polite."

Qin Jian smiled and said a word. Holding Ning Rongrong's Willow waist, he slowly walked into the door.

"I haven't come back for a long time..."

He looked at the scene around him, and his expression slowly became soothing: "the zongmen still looks so peaceful."

Ning Rongrong leaned on him and walked with a beautiful smile: "since Tiandou empire was actually controlled by us, zongmen has been slowly hidden in the Empire. Many open and hidden arrows will also face the Imperial Palace, and the sense of existence of zongmen has weakened."

"Rongrong, do you want to go to your own building or the teacher's residence?" Qin Jian asked in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong's eyes seemed to flash, and his mouth naturally pursed: "let's go to Grandpa Jian's building, where we started."

Stepping into the simple building, Ning Rongrong suddenly inhaled deeply, opened his long legs, walked to the sofa and sat down slowly.

"Brother Jian, our beginning is that night. I came to pester grandpa Jian to tell a story?"

She looked up with a few melancholy on her face: "unconsciously, more than ten years have passed. Now when I think of it, it's really been a long time."

Creak.

Qin Jian sat down beside her, and the sofa immediately let out a groan.

"Rongrong, in fact, I was approaching you with a purpose at that time," he whispered. "Even the story the teacher told you was intentional."

Ning Rongrong looked up at him and looked at the man he deeply loved. There was no confusion in his eyes, only a smile: "brother Jian is really an old monster of 100000 years. There were so many ghost ideas at that time."

Qin Jian felt his head a little embarrassed.

"But brother Jian's kindness to me is true. I can feel it," Ning Rongrong said, putting his head on Qin Jian's shoulder and light Judo: "brother Jian, will you tell me the story of Zhang Xiaofan again?"

"OK."

Qin Jian didn't agree.

With the sunset and the moon rising, only his story telling voice was flowing quietly in the room.

"Brother Jian..."

At a certain moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly interrupted him: "you say, have I become Lu Xueqi?"

Qin Jian blinked and didn't speak for a moment.

"Have I become the Lu Xueqi who has always adhered to without complaint or regret?" Ning Rongrong asked again.

Qin Jian inhaled deeply into her hair and let the fragrance fill her nose.

"Rongrong, you... Just yourself." he said seriously.

Ning Rongrong was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "yes, brother Jian is not Zhang Xiaofan, Ning Rongrong is not Lu Xueqi, and there is not that distressing Baguio, we are just ourselves."

"Brother Jian..."

Her head slowly rested on Qin Jian's shoulder and whispered, "you're really good... Good..."

"In the mimicry cultivation field, you help me protect me without a moment's impatience."

"In the Royal etiquette class, you can dance such a beautiful ballroom dance. Even teacher Yuehua praised you."

"You are willing to be engaged to me on the premise that Shenkao exists..."

She looked up with warm eyes: "you only rely on yourself, in exchange for nine heart Begonia..."

Qin Jian's face burned with praise: "but I didn't become your only one. I was distracted..."

"Well..."

Ning Rongrong answered in a low voice. He didn't say he didn't care. He just said, "there must be gains and losses. I've learned this truth. It's too difficult for such a good you to have it alone..."

She raised her head and smiled like a flower: "I am willing to accept such imperfection and change my sword brother to be with me forever."

"Rong Rong..."

Qin Jian couldn't help hugging her: "you're my first love. I'll never let you go."

Ning Rongrong lay quietly in his arms, feeling such intimacy and faint joy.

Even if you can't satisfy a person's selfish desires, what does it matter?

It's good enough to be together!

"Brother Jian, we..."

"Get married..."