On the way back to his residence, the more Ning Rongrong thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

"Qin Jian, the crown prince and the princess have been growing up in the palace, and they have already learned a lot of etiquette, what if we lose then?" She tugged at Qin Jian's finger and said.

Qin Jian looked relaxed: "Don't worry, Rongrong, the assessment at the end of the etiquette should be a performance, but we have half a year to prepare!" ”

Coupled with the music of his previous life, he just chose one and killed this group of princes and princesses in seconds.

"But they still have that much time to prepare, and they can ask someone to help..."

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

"Stupid!"

Qin Jian knocked her smooth forehead angrily: "The two of us have the Tears of the Ocean, as long as it exists, it means that we still have the same heart." ”

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

"This kind of gambling contract is just a joke, how can other people take a child's gambling contract seriously, probably only you and Xue Ke will take it seriously... It's strange that the prince will be involved..."

Qin Jian said very casually: "Even if we lose, you only promised to let me out, but I didn't say if I could refuse this..."

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

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, but he quickly smiled like a flower: "But I like hehe..."

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

Qin Jian suddenly grabbed her little hand, and his fingers interlocked: "Don't you feel too rusty?" ”

"Huh?"

Ning Rongrong blinked his eyes and asked, "Then what should I call you?" ”

"Hmm..."

Qin Jian pinched his chin, and also had a headache: "The name of the two words is not good at this, it is especially difficult to call..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes turned around, and he suddenly said, "Qin Jian, I know what to call you." ”

"Huh? How do you call it? ”

Qin Jian was both curious and expectant.

"Hehe, I won't tell you!"

Ning Rongrong carried two small hands behind his back, and suddenly jumped to the front.

"Don't tell me? So you're not going to scream? ”

Qin Jian said speechlessly: "What's the point of knowing it like this?" ”

"When you take Rong Rong to win the performance of the etiquette graduation, Rong Rong will call you!" Ning Rongrong turned around and said coquettishly.

"Okay, you've learned to whet people's appetites, tell me what the hell it is!"

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

"Slightly, if you can't hit me, you can't beat me!"

Who knew that Ning Rongrong had already prepared, so he actually dodged the past and ran away.

"Ning Rongrong, don't run!"

"You're chasing me, slightly..."

“……”

In the palace, occasionally there are attendants who see this scene and smile knowingly.

The young feelings are pure and flawless, and they are the most enviable.

"I originally thought that after Ning Rongrong came back to his senses, he would be a little suspicious of Qin Jian, even if he didn't, he could plant a seed..."

Xue Qinghe's figure turned out of the shadows and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that this 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 out this time, there will always be a chance in the future..."

"On the contrary, this Qin Jian, how can I become more and more reluctant to calculate him, what is going on with this inexplicable favoritism..."

She rubbed her temples, looking very distressed: "There is no soul power fluctuation at all, I didn't fall into the soul technique..."

"Qianrenxue, Qianrenxue, is it possible that you can really have a good impression of a teenager?"

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

“……”

Inside the room, on a large bed.

Ning Rongrong lay beside Qin Jian, pouting and sneering: "Qin Jian, you are too much, you said that you can't hit the girl..."

"But that's all I'll do to you." Qin Jian laughed in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong's face turned red, and then he grimaced: "Slightly, ignore you." ”

She sat up, her back to him.

Qin Jian smiled, and simply picked her up from behind and leaned against her: "Okay, let's think about what we are going to do for the graduation performance, okay?" ”

The long hair was fragrant, so that Qin Jian couldn't help but sniff lightly, and his eyes narrowed comfortably.

Ning Rongrong leaned on Qin Jian's body, leaning on the weight of his entire body, feeling the warmth of being protected, and couldn't help but start to feel a little dizzy again.

"Graduation... Perform... Rong Rong will not do anything... Rongrong listens to you...", she said in a daze.

Qin Jian smiled dumbly, and then thought about it himself.

There are many options, but not many suitable ones.

Thinking of the story he had been telling Ning Rongrong, he remembered a drama he had watched in his previous life.

Although the plot in it is adapted, those episodes are very good.

Time pen and ink, thoughts, Tsing Yi ballads...

Which one should you choose?

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

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

He looked down and was speechless.

Because this little girl actually fell asleep with him on her pillow, and she still called him by his name in a dream, so she couldn't be called an intimate name...

"It's... Little one..."

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

"Qin Jian..."

A low murmur sounded, and Qin Jian immediately looked down, and saw Ning Rongrong grabbing his left hand with both hands, obviously not waking up, but with infinite attachment: "Qin Jian..."

"I want to... I've been with you... Together..."

Qin Jian trembled, and felt that his nose was a little sour.

He slowly lowered his head and landed a kiss on Ning Rongrong's smooth forehead.

"Someday, we'll always be together, I promise!"

He whispered, with great firmness.

There seems to be a breath in my heart that wants to tear apart this damn fate.

There is no more miserable traverser than him, he has been a flower for 100,000 years as soon as he comes, and he can't die if he wants to...

finally became a million-year soul beast, but faced the fate of being eaten...

is transformed, but you have to fall out of love to become stronger, and you have to fall out of love nine times!

In addition, his body is a love flower, and his nature is affectionate to sex, so he doesn't even have the opportunity to be a scumbag.

He suddenly envied Tang San, that was the standard configuration of a traverser, a powerful father, a powerful mother, a powerful sect, excellent talent, with the inheritance of the Tang Sect, a double martial spirit, a sledgehammer to hammer the sky and the earth...

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

Qin Jian smiled bitterly, his body slowly sank, and he got into the bed.

He held Ning Rongrong's small body with his left hand and closed his eyes gently.

"If I could, I would really like to fall in love with you alone in my life......"