Chapter 191 Don’t call me Uncle Ling

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. A few days ago, his father was still at home discussing with Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu.

Is it possible to establish a relationship between the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and this Demon-Suppressing Douluo with unfathomable strength through marriage?

After some discussion, my father decided to marry a pretty good-looking cousin to the Demon-Suppressing Douluo as his wife.

However, now it seems that the father and the others have overthought it. Compared with the beauty of his cousin and the woman in front of him, it is like a firefly competing with the sun and the moon. There is no way to compare...

Zhao Ling naturally didn't know what Ning Fengzhi was thinking at this moment.

If he had known that the Qibao Glazed Sect actually wanted to win over him through marriage, he might have told Ning Fengzhi directly.

"Why go to all this trouble? As long as you promise to have a daughter in the future, just marry her to me as soon as possible. I don't mind others scolding me for eating young grass."

After riding the carriage all the way back to the mansion, Zhao Ling took Ah Rou and Xiao Wu out of the carriage first.

Strangely, after the three people got off the carriage, the carriage Ning Fengzhi was riding in did not leave immediately.

He also opened the curtain and looked at Zhao Ling with complicated eyes, which made him a little confused.

Zhao Ling complained angrily in her heart, Hey, Ning Fengzhi, can you stop looking at me? Zhao knows that he is handsome now, but Zhao is male, likes women, and is not interested in you.

Just as he was complaining crazily in his heart, Ning Fengzhi said with a hint.

"Demon-Suppressing Douluo, Ning is leaving first, but Ning has something he hopes Demon-Suppressing Douluo will remember. We, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, are always willing to believe in Demon-Suppressing Douluo's character, and we are willing to advance and retreat together with you. Let's take our leave."

Wang Defa? ? ? Zhao Ling watched Ning Fengzhi's carriage drive away with a confused look on his face, and did not recover for a long time.

What the hell is going on? Why would Ning Fengzhi say such nonsense?

Zhao Ling, who was confused, frowned and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Could it be that something happened to Tiandou Imperial City during the time when he left Tiandou Imperial City? ? ?

While he was meditating, Xiao Wu looked at the entire huge mansion in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wow, is this house too big? I'm afraid it's thousands or tens of thousands times bigger than the house my mother and I live in, right? Hey, Uncle Ling, is this really your mansion?"

Zhao Ling recovered from his meditative state after hearing Xiao Wu's fussy words: "That's natural."

However, Xiao Wu called him Uncle Ling, which made him twitch the corner of his mouth and stare at her fiercely.

"Little Wu girl, don't call me Uncle Ling. It sounds nice to call me Brother Ling, don't you think so?"

Xiao Wu tilted her head and said with a slightly proud tone.

"No, you said it yourself. You and my father are dead brothers, and you still call my mother sister. Of course I have to call you Uncle Ling, otherwise it will look very rude."

Zhao Ling retorted unhappily: "Then it's polite for you to call me Uncle Ling? You are a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast, and your real age is much older than mine..."

"I don't care, I'm going to call you Uncle Ling, Uncle Ling, Uncle Ling..." Xiao Wu called you Uncle Ling several times, almost turning Zhao Ling's hair gray.

Zhao Ling rolled his eyes, and finally thought of a way to treat Xiao Wu. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly and he smiled at her.

"Little Wu girl, do you want to eat carrots? As long as you call me Brother Ling, I will eat the carrots you like from now on. Brother Ling will pack them for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked in a tentative tone: "Really? From now on, no matter how many carrots I want to eat, you can buy them for me?"

"Well, is there any need to say it? Your brother Ling always sticks to his word and never lies to others." Zhao Ling nodded without hesitation and promised emphatically.

This immediately made Xiao Wu jump from Arou's arms to Zhao Ling's shoulders, and rub her head against Zhao Ling's cheek again.

"Brother Ling is so kind. Xiao Wu likes Brother Ling the most..."

Zhao Ling was so touched by Xiao Wu that she wanted to laugh. As expected, the best way to handle this girl was to give her carrots.

So Zhao Ling planned to go to the vegetable market tomorrow morning and bring back some more carrots for this girl.

As soon as he finished coaxing Xiao Wu, Zhao Ling took Arou and her into the mansion.

The more they walked into the palace, the more Ah Rou and Xiao Wu looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. There was no way, the palace where Xue Ye lived was indeed very big, almost half the palace.

Even if Ah Rou had been in the human world, the human towns she had visited were not that high-end. After all, the higher the level of the town, the higher the probability of encountering a powerful Titled Douluo.

For the safety of her own life, of course she chose to live in small and medium-sized towns before. That was the safest move.

Now she is willing to follow Zhao Ling to Tiandou Imperial City simply because neither she nor her daughter senses any malice in him, it is just that she is greedy for their mother and daughter's bodies.

If this behavior were applied to other men, Ah Rou might find it disgusting, but if it was applied to Zhao Ling, she really couldn't dislike it. There was nothing she could do about it, she liked Zhao Ling's good looks and charm too much.

Just when Zhao Ling was about to take Ah Rou and Xiao Wu to the courtyard, he met Butler Qian. Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Zhao Ling glanced at Ah Rou and said with a kind smile, "Sister Ah Rou, please wait here while I handle some things."

"Well..." Ah Rou nodded, knowing that as the owner of this mansion, Zhao Ling must have a lot of things to do when he came back, so she had to deal with them first, and she was not in a hurry.

Zhao Ling followed Butler Qian to the foot of a big tree and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Butler Qian told him what happened after Zhao Ling and Bo Saixi left Tiandou City.

"Master, on the third night after you left Tiandou Imperial City, several criminals sneaked into the palace and wanted to kill Prince Qinghe. Fortunately, there were guards who fought hard to save him, and Prince Qinghe was safe."

Zhao Ling frowned slightly. He really didn't expect that not long after Xue Qinghe was born, someone would actually want to do harm to him.

But this is normal. There were hundreds or thousands of princes in ancient China, but very few of these princes could safely ascend the throne. Basically, they all died halfway.

Xue Qinghe died young in the original work, but his fate of being assassinated would be brought forward, which made Zhao Ling feel a little strange, so he continued to ask.

"Have those bad guys been caught? Have you revealed who gave the instructions? You won't...you'll say it was me, right?"

Butler Qian nodded immediately, his tone seemed solemn.

"Two of those gangsters were killed in the fight, and one was successfully subdued. After rigorous interrogation, he confessed that he was the one assigned by you.

Although His Majesty Xue Ye did not believe this, the courtiers wrote letters to impeach you one after another, saying that you are not worthy of being worshiped by the Tiandou Imperial Family. They also said that you disappeared in the Tiandou Imperial City at this juncture, and you must have some evil intentions. "