"Why don't you say anything?"

Qin Jian looked at them strangely.

Ning Rongrong sniffed and said pitifully: "They said they wanted to see my wedding first and then make a decision."

Qin Jian's mind turned around and he understood: "What? You even want to compare with this?"

"You can't be worse than others." Qian Renxue crossed her arms.

"I'm so pitiful..."

Ning Rongrong whined and rubbed her eyes: "Obviously I am the only fiancée, but I still have to show them an example. What's even more disgusting is..."

She clenched her fists and roared: "You and I are not married!"

Everyone: "..."

Qin Jian didn't change his expression, looked around, and smiled slowly: "This is not okay. Each of your weddings is separate, and you are not allowed to ruin each other's weddings."

"Is it necessary to be so rigorous?" Qian Renxue curled her lips: "Isn't it just a matter of curiosity?"

Qin Jian calmly said: "So Xue'er, as long as you are willing to let other people watch your wedding, you also have the right to watch other people's wedding. How about this?"

Qian Renxue thought of her wedding with a group of love rivals watching, how it felt...

"Forget it, I'll just stay alone."

Give up decisively.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes swept over Qin Jian's face a few times, and suddenly smiled.

This man has truly grown up.

A backyard fire may never happen again.

Because he doesn't allow it.

"Well, there's no need to talk about your wedding plans now," Qin Jian said with a smile: "Thirty days, three days for each of you, starting from Rongrong, I will go find you separately."

He waved his hand: "Let's leave now and clean up the mess. Repatriate what needs to be repatriated, settle where it needs to be resettled, and be compensated for what needs to be compensated."

Bibi Dong Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, and immediately smiled softly and sweetly: "Yes."

"Uncle Ning is troubled by the affairs of the Tiandou Empire..."

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

Ning Rongrong hugged his arm and raised her head, her eyes sparkling and soft: "Guess."

Qin Jian smiled softly: "Let's go home."

Although time was tight, he was still methodical and unhurried.

The two of them flew into the sky, flying straight towards the Qibao Glazed Sect.

With the power of the plane realm, Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong in his arms and came to the gate of Qibao Glazed Sect in just a few breaths.

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

For those members of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Qin Jian is the belief in their hearts and their god.

Who asked him to help the Qibao Glazed Sect become the ruler of the Tiandou Empire, and then he became the ruler of the continent?

Moreover, he dared to fight against the gods alone!

This is so awesome that there is nothing in the sky or on the earth!

Who wouldn't be honored to come from the same sect as such a person?

"No need to be polite."

Qin Jian said with a smile, held Ning Rongrong's waist, and slowly walked into the sect.

"I haven't been back for a while..."

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

Ning Rongrong leaned on him and walked with a smile like a flower: "Since the Tiandou Empire was actually controlled by us, the sect has been slowly hidden behind the empire, and many open and secret arrows will target the palace.

The presence of the door is weakened.”

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

Ning Rongrong's eyes seemed to have flashes of light, and her mouth naturally pursed: "Let's go to Grandpa Jian's small building, that's where we started."

Stepping into the simple building, Ning Rongrong suddenly took a deep breath, opened her long legs, walked to the sofa, and sat down slowly.

"Brother Jian, our beginning was when I came over to pester Grandpa Jian to tell stories that night, right?"

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

Crunch.

Qin Jian sat down next to her, and the sofa immediately groaned.

"Rong Rong, in fact, I was approaching you with a purpose at that time," he said softly: "Even the story the teacher told you was intentional."

Ning Rongrong raised her eyes to look at him, looking at the man she loved deeply. There was no confusion in her eyes, only a smile: "Brother Jian is truly a hundred thousand year old monster. He had so many clever ideas at that time."

Qin Jian touched his head in embarrassment.

"But Brother Jian's kindness to me is all sincere, I can feel it," Ning Rongrong put her little head on Qin Jian's shoulder and said softly: "Brother Jian, tell me Zhang Xiaofan's story again, okay?

good?"

"good."

How could Qin Jian not agree?

As the sun sets and the moon rises, only his voice telling stories flows quietly in the room.

"Brother Jian..."

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

Qin Jian blinked and said nothing for a while.

"Have I become the Lu Xueqi who has always persisted without any regrets?" Ning Rongrong asked again.

Qin Jian breathed deeply into her hair, letting the fragrance fill his nose.

"Rongrong, you... are just yourself." He said seriously.

Ning Rongrong was slightly startled, then smiled sweetly: "Yes, Brother Jian is not Zhang Xiaofan, Ning Rongrong is not Lu Xueqi, and there is no Baguio that makes people feel bad. We are just ourselves."

"Brother Jian..."

Her head slowly rested on Qin Jian's shoulder, and she murmured in a low voice: "You are really good...very good..."

"In the mimicry training ground, you helped me protect me, and you didn't show any impatience for a moment."

"In the royal etiquette class, you were able to perform such a beautiful ballroom dance. Even Teacher Yuehua praised you."

"Are you willing to get engaged to me under the premise that the divine test exists..."

She raised her head, her eyes warm and pleasant: "You only relied on yourself, and in exchange you got Jiuxin Haitang..."

Qin Jian's face was a little burned by her praise: "But I couldn't be your only one, I was distracted..."

"Um…"

Ning Rongrong responded in a low voice, not pretending that she didn't care, but just said: "Every gain must have a loss. I have understood this truth. It is too difficult for one person to have such a good person like you."

…”

She raised her head with a smile as bright as a flower: "I am willing to accept such imperfections in exchange for my sword brother being by my side forever."

"Rongrong..."

Qin Jian couldn't help but hug her tightly: "You are my first love, I will never let you go."

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

Even if it doesn't satisfy one's selfish desires, what does it matter?

It's good enough that we can still be together!

"Brother Jian, we..."
Chapter completed!