"Still...can still be like this..."

Na'er was really shown off by Ning Rongrong, and her eyes are still spinning to this day.

This guy spoke for Qin Jian from beginning to end, first highlighting Qin Jian's achievements to improve his status in the hearts of the melon-eaters.

Then he threw out a perfect excuse to explain Na'er's appearance next to him and calling him daddy...

Not to mention the crazy people, even Na'er herself doubted whether what Ning Rongrong said was true.

After all, Qin Jian's excuse at the time was indeed the same.

The poor soul beast ancestor is really inexperienced and is currently not good at palace fights between women...

But Ning Rongrong still had a fatal blow yet to strike.

Just when the eyes of the melon-eating crowd in the audience changed, and the atmosphere slowly changed from eating melons to admiring the style of the chief referee, she slowly squatted down to make herself eye-level with Na'er, then smiled softly and said: "

Since you call Brother Jian dad, then... call me mom."

The whole place was silent.

Ning Rongrong looked back and smiled: "Because... Brother Jian's daughter is also my daughter!"

The whole world became quiet.

This time Na'er was completely dumbfounded.

She just felt that her whole little head was buzzing, and she was dizzy, and she didn't know what to do.

Ning Rongrong faced off against the Silver Dragon King, the first round...

Ning Rongrong wins!

"Qin Jian..."

Na'er finally took the initiative to connect with Qin Jian's consciousness, her voice was faint and resentful: "Is this Ning Rongrong really only 19 years old?"

"Ahem... I suspect that what she has been practicing in the past few years is not soul power, but palace fighting skills..."

Qin Jian was also impressed by Ning Rongrong's performance. He wanted to raise his hands and shout six six six.

"Come back quickly Na'er, do you really want to call Rongrong mom?" He took the opportunity to persuade her.

Na'er couldn't stay any longer, so she stepped on the steps handed out by Qin Jian and came down.

Under the strange gazes of everyone, she slowly flew up, came to Qin Jian, and gradually blended in.

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

This level has finally passed...

But Na'er looked back at this moment, looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled softly, with a clear and pleasant voice: "In this world, I am the only one who is one with him, and none of you are."

As she said that, she turned around and hugged Qin Jian, melting into his arms.

Qin Jian: "..."

"Brother Jian, what exactly is she..."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but want to ask, but she suddenly glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw everyone around her with bright eyes, obviously very curious.

"Brother Jian, let's talk about it when we get back." She suddenly changed her words.

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The melon-eaters were greatly disappointed.

"The intermission is over and the next performance is about to begin." Tang Yuehua also stood up at this moment.

Qin Jian's face fell a little: "Where did such a long intermission come from? It's too much..."

"snort…"

Ning Rongrong grabbed his hand, found her seat and sat down, her face remained calm, but a voice came out from between her teeth: "You have to explain to me when you go back, what does she mean by "harmony"?

You are one and we are not?!"

Qin Jian sighed deeply.

It seems that this level is not that easy...

Almost everyone was drowsy after watching the subsequent performance. In fact, the famous scene had already appeared, and nothing else could attract their attention.

"The last performance is by our Prince. It is said that he has been preparing for this song for five years." Tang Yuehua introduced.

"Five years?"

Qin Jian watched helplessly as Xue Qinghe stood up, and stood up with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel something bad.

What about that, Your Highness the Crown Prince, why don't you hold back and give me more trouble? I can't bear it anymore...

It's a pity that Xue Qinghe couldn't hear his voice.

I saw her slowly walking into the arena, bowing slightly to everyone, and behaving generously.

"This song is about teenage love, and it is about a boy that I have been unable to forget for many years. Originally, I thought that when this song was released, he would not be able to hear it..."

Xue Qinghe suddenly looked in the direction of Qin Jian, his eyes burning: "But I didn't expect God to send him here. Maybe, this is God's will..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Jian.

There was no way, Xue Qinghe's hint was too obvious, and there was no cover up at all.

Combined with the fact that Xue Qinghe had not had a princess for so many years and some rumors about the royal family, the nobles once again looked at Qin Jian with lofty gazes.

Good guy, both men and women are killed!

"The name of this piece is..."Forgetting Envy"."

Xue Qinghe looked at Qin Jian and slowly took out a... flute.

Qin Jian's face trembled, almost going crazy.

This woman makes a song called Wang Xian and actually plays the flute. What is she hinting at?

The story told back then was Zhang Xiaofan’s, not Wei Wuxian’s…

The quiet and melodious sound of the flute gradually sounded in Yuexuan, and two backup dancers appeared behind Xue Qinghe, dancing gracefully.

It looks very harmonious and the music is nice.

But the two backup dancers who acted intimately from time to time... were both men.

Qin Jian simply couldn't look straight.

On the contrary, the nobles watched it with gusto, and obviously had no objection to this Taoism. Maybe many of them were members of the same Taoism.

Sigh... Your circle is so chaotic...

"Brother Jian... Dad said that His Highness the Crown Prince would be left to you to deal with. Isn't it like this?" Ning Rongrong suddenly said quietly.

Even Na'er inside her body was shocked: "Wow, this man is so..."

"Wait a minute, Naer, you said she is a man?" Qin Jian suddenly said in shock.

"Huh? Isn't he a man?" Na'er asked confused.

Qin Jian's face twitched: "Can't you even see the disguise on her?"

"Disguise? You mean...he is a woman?"

Na'er paused for a moment, then said: "I'm not in my prime now, so I can't see any disguise on him."

"That's it..."

Qin Jian felt a little relieved.

Just don’t tell him that Xue Qinghe has no disguise...

"But Qin Jian, how are you sure he is pretending? Even I can't tell, and it's even more impossible for you to tell, right?" Na'er said suddenly.

Qin Jian coughed dryly and said, "I just think he behaves very yinly sometimes."

You can’t say it’s a past life experience, eh? Wait a minute!

His eyes suddenly widened.

Who says that Xue Qinghe or Qian Renxue in this life must be a woman? If a certain chromosome accidentally combines incorrectly, wouldn’t it mean that she will become a man?!

Besides, she or he is a test-tube person. With such a big variable, it’s really hard to say whether it’s a boy or a girl!

"No, I'm pretty sure that he is one of my lovelorn objects. How could it be a man?"

He said this directly to Na'er.

Na'er was also shocked: "The lovelorn object you always mentioned as Qian Renxue is actually him?!"

"Yes, since it is my lovelorn object, it shouldn't be a man, right?" Qin Jian said cautiously.

Na'er leisurely asked: "Why can't the lovelorn object be a man?"
Chapter completed!