Chapter 68 He is mine
"How long do we have to stay here?" The girl's angry voice echoed in the luxurious palace.
At this time, it was already early morning and it was time to have breakfast.
Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, was cutting the food accurately with the cutlery in his hands with the elegance of a veteran aristocrat of the Tiandou Empire.
He also wore exquisite white silk gloves on his hands. In front of him were his precious daughter Ning Rongrong, and his son Ning Shouzong who followed aristocratic etiquette like him.
Ning Rongrong was obviously disgusted with his life in the Balak Palace.
However, Ning Fengzhi did not choose to leave after the King's birthday because of the problem of the crown prince of the Balak Kingdom.
The Balak Kingdom is located in the south of the Tiandou Empire, bordering the Fasnuo Province. It is said to be a kingdom, but in fact its area is only three-quarters of the Fasnuo Province. It is affiliated to the Tiandou Empire, one of the four largest kingdoms in the Tiandou Empire. One of the kingdoms.
To the south of the Balak Kingdom, it directly borders the Star Luo Empire. Therefore, among the four kingdoms of the Tiandou Empire, the Balak Kingdom has the most powerful military power. It can also be said to be the gateway to the Tiandou Empire.
In such an imperial hinterland, the issue of the crown prince is very important.
It may not be important to Xue Ye, but it is important to Ning Fengzhi, who wants to become the national master of the Tiandou Empire.
He needs to continue to show his achievements so that Emperor Xue Ye and even the Imperial Crown Prince Xue Qinghe can see his importance.
Therefore, he had to stay patiently, let the problem of the crown prince of the Barak Kingdom be resolved, and then return to the imperial capital with this credit.
But obviously Ning Rongrong, the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect, didn't think so. During her time in King Balak City, she could not go out casually, but she also had to be bound by the complicated aristocratic etiquette.
For the little witch, this is no different than going to jail.
"Rongrong, don't lose your temper and let others see your rudeness." Ning Fengzhi said in a deep voice.
Fortunately, Sword Douluo was not here, so he could speak harshly to Ning Rongrong.
Sword Douluo was practicing outside the city. Although he was a titled Douluo, Chen Xin never stopped pursuing the way of swordsmanship.
Born by the sword, attained by the sword.
In the end, he died for the sword. Every descendant of the Seven Killing Sword Wuhun spends his life interpreting these two sentences.
Sword Douluo is no exception. His pursuit of swordsmanship and becoming stronger has never stopped. This is why he can go further than Bone Douluo and finally become the pinnacle Douluo.
"No! I'm going home! I'm going home!" The little girl Ning Rongrong lost her temper, put down the tableware in her hands, and ran out.
"Miss..." Immediately, the servants of the Qibao Glazed Sect who were accompanying him on this trip jumped up and ran out following Ning Rongrong.
"Rong Rong's temper...sigh..." Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh.
Ning Shouzong looked at his father helplessly and thought, "Father, this is not something you and your two grandfathers condoned..."
But he didn't say it after all.
…
Ning Rongrong ran all the way, acting like a young lady. At the same time, she shouted sweetly to the servant who wanted to stop her, "Don't stop me! If anyone stops me, I will fall down and tell my father who is You made me fall!"
Suddenly, the servants and guards of the Qibao Glazed Sect were filled with fear, causing the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect to fall down. Even with Ning Fengzhi's gentle character, Ning Fengzhi would probably be eliminated from the Qibao Glazed Sect on the spot.
As the No. 1 sect in the world (currently apparently), the Qibao Glazed Sect is also the richest sect in the world. Generally speaking, working in this sect is much better than working in other places.
Therefore, the servants immediately followed Ning Rongrong with fear on their faces, not daring to stop her and fearing that something might happen to her.
Ning Rongrong ran out of the palace where they were currently living and came to a garden.
The garden in the palace was quite beautiful in the early morning, but Ning Rongrong was not in such a good mood. She, the little witch, wanted to cause havoc in the garden on the spot.
She stepped on the beautiful flower beds in the garden and trampled on these colorful flowers, leaving the flower beds in a mess.
Ning Rongrong looked at the masterpiece in front of her, and her mood immediately improved a lot.
However, at this moment, there was a strange falling sound behind her. The falling object seemed to have fallen to the ground, making a dull landing sound.
But there is a wall behind her...
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then turned and looked back, and then saw a streak of long blue hair that looked like a starry sky, and a messy figure lying on the ground.
"Is it you?" She said subconsciously.
Ning Rongrong looked at the huge scythe in the figure's hand again, but the next moment, the scythe disappeared instantly, and then the long blue hair also disappeared.
"Is it... a martial spirit?" She came to the figure, looked at the young man's delicate and handsome face and his hair that had turned back into short black hair, and suddenly felt some inexplicable feelings.
This person... is hers!
This person is hers!
Inexplicably, she had the idea of possessing the young man in front of her.
"Someone is coming..."
In his coma, Lu Yuan seemed to hear a delicate voice shouting.
…
Lu Yuan felt like he was lying in a piece of warm and soft sunlight. How could sunlight feel soft?
This is what Lu Yuan is confused about.
Could it be that he is already dead? He died of exhaustion in the battle with the three soul sects Xu Yanqing, First, and Li Sicheng, and then came to a place like heaven?
That……
Are the more than fifty civilians okay?
Lu Yuan was thinking about this issue.
After all, he is already dead now, so let's just care about whether those innocent people are still alive...
But at this moment, other people's voices came to his ears.
"...Miss, this person has some unknown origins. I feel bad..."
"What's wrong? He will be mine from now on! Go buy more trauma medicine and come back!"
"Should I talk to the sect leader about this matter?"
"No! You can't tell dad! He is mine. If you dare to tell me, I will let dad fire you!"
"Also, take out all these bandages. It's best to burn them..."
"Miss, but..."
"Okay! Get out of here!"
Then there was a door closing and footsteps.
…
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.
Isn’t he dead?
He was saved!
Then he should open his eyes now and look around.
So just as Lu Yuan was trying to push himself up, he found severe pain coming from his left shoulder and right flank, and then the fatigue all over his body rushed into his mind.
He had no choice but to open his eyes, and then he found that he was in a magnificent residence...
Lu Yuan himself was sleeping on a luxurious big bed. He endured the discomfort and wanted to look around.
At this moment, a pink-haired little loli next to him appeared in front of him and said to Lu Yuan arrogantly, "Are you awake?"
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