Naturally, Dugu Yan was physically exhausted and reluctantly chose to go back to practice.
joke.
She is just an ordinary mortal, and she wants to compete with pure-blooded horned ants. Isn't the result obvious?
.......
In a trance, without sound or breath.
In the blink of an eye.
Several hours passed.
When Ye Ruyin became initially familiar with the Taoist internal skill of Xuantian Kung, she slowly opened her eyes, only to find that the surroundings were so quiet that she could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
Dong Qing and Ye Lingling were no longer in the room, leaving her alone here to practice Xuantian Kung.
then.
Ye Ruyin, who was full of curiosity, casually grabbed the cloak on the hanger, opened the door to the room and walked out.
She wanted to see what the two of them were doing behind her back, sneaking away without even telling her.
About ten minutes later.
Ye Ruyin ran back with red cheeks. Even though she was not young, she had seen what she should have seen, not to mention that she still had an unclear private relationship with the Queen of Silvis Kingdom.
When it comes to being well-informed, she is definitely one of them.
It stands to reason.
She shouldn't be shy about things between men and women, but after seeing her daughter and son-in-law...
Ye Ruyin was surprised to discover something. Can men and women still be like that?
Just thinking about it.
I don’t know when.
Ye Ruyin fell asleep hugging the soft quilt in an inelegant posture. While she was asleep, she had a dream, an unclean dream, but the protagonist in the dream changed from Queen Silvis to Dong Qing.
.
No one knows the scene in Ye Ruyin's dream or what exactly happened. They can only roughly judge from her expression of wanting to resist but also welcoming that she is probably very much looking forward to it happening.
As for what to expect.
This is unknown.
the other side.
"No, I feel like my mother has been here."
"I know, she was peeking at us outside the door just now."
"You...you know you are still...a bastard, how can I see anyone in the future?"
"It's okay, she is asleep now and can't care about the two of us."
"Oh, I have already said that people are not allowed to use their mental energy randomly when getting along in private. It is very impolite to do so, especially between husband and wife."
"I didn't. I heard it. It's just that my hearing is a little better. She was outside the door just now, and her heart rate more than doubled, like a gong beating a drum."
Dong Qing and Ye Lingling exchanged words with each other, each of them venting their emotions.
A sleepless night.
[Professional transfer successful---Title: Nine-Hearted Begonia Knight]
in a blink.
A few days passed by in a flash.
period.
It can be said that Ye Ruyin suffered from old sins, not in other aspects, but mainly because Dongqing and Ye Lingling were tired of being together all day long, which made her, the mother-in-law, very unhappy.
My daughter has been snatched away, and she still has my man. Mom, you'd better mind your own business.
at last.
Ye Ruyin didn't know what the reason was, whether it was because she was jealous that Dong Qing had snatched away her daughter Ye Lingling, or because she was so irritated by being transferred every night that she couldn't sleep.
Anyway, what should I say?
She just had a desire to snatch Dongqing away, and wanted Ye Lingling to experience the feeling of loss, just like she seemed to have lost her daughter now.
But not waiting for Ye Ruyin to do this.
Ning Rongrong, whose status was comparable to or even surpassed that of an imperial princess, came to Hanhai City, to this seaside city that had become extremely prosperous due to the opening of Poseidon Island to the outside world.
With the support of several Eight-Huan Soul Douluo-level female elders from the Qibao Glazed Sect, she went on a rampage and snatched Dong Qing out of Ye Lingling's gentle village.
Don't ask why the Eight Rings Soul Douluo can become the elder of the Shangsan Sect.
After all, every sect is a martial soul hall, and titled Douluo are all at multiple levels.
Except for Haotian Sect.
In the two sects of Qibao Glazed Sect and Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, Eight Ring Contra can already be called the elder of the sects.
As for Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, these titled Douluo level beings are generally called supreme elders.
...
Timeline, Douluo calendar, February 16, 2649, thunderstorm. [There are still six months and nine days before Dongqing goes to heaven.]
Douluo Star, Tiandou Empire, a remote town.
This is a city with little reputation. It is so remote that no one remembers its name. I am afraid that its city name can only be found on the official map of the Tiandou Empire.
Unlike Notting City, because of the aura of Dong Qing, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, even though it is only a small city, many people have noticed this small city.
In this remote small city, there has never been any genius soul master. Even a soul master who is only over 20 levels can dominate this remote city.
"Rumble..."
The majesty of heaven is brilliant, and the thunder is bursting.
As far as the eye can see, there is darkness.
In the dark sky, dark clouds obscured everything, low thunders kept coming, and white lightning as thick as a bucket kept surging inside the clouds.
When the first raindrop the size of a soybean fell, a thunderstorm finally broke out uncontrollably.
There was thunder and heavy raindrops.
Just like someone standing in the sky holding a bucket and pouring water down, the world under the covering sky and rain soon became blurred, everything happened so fast and was irreversible.
"It's raining so heavily, Dongqing. I told you that you shouldn't go out today, but you decided to come out. Now it's better. Both of us have turned into drowned rats."
Ning Rongrong kicked the man beside her, Dong Qing, but she almost said directly, "This rain is all your fault. Why don't you just say that you were wrong."
this moment.
She clearly demonstrated her arrogant and arrogant princess character and her unreasonable temper.
But obviously.
Dong Qing will not get used to Ning Rongrong's princess disease.
He hugged his shoulders and said in a calm tone: "Rong Rong, you are so embarrassed to blame me. You were so brutal last night. You took several women to pull me away from the room. After I fell asleep, you used me as a pillow without saying anything.
It’s your fault, I didn’t suffer any loss anyway.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This morning, you felt like you had a bag on your head. You insisted on dragging me back to the Qibao Glazed Sect. As a result, we encountered heavy rain on the way. This matter has nothing to do with me.
The result is good, you actually blamed me, I really don’t know what was going on in your head?"
God knows how speechless he was when Ning Rongrong forcibly took him away last night.
As long as it's another person, an outsider who doesn't have an intimate relationship between a man and a woman.
At this time, this person may have already gone to the underworld and been reincarnated.
As for the drowned rat mentioned by Ning Rongrong.
That's just some nonsense.
They all have a shallow coat of soul power on their bodies, protecting their clothes and hair from getting wet from the rain.
This level of soul power release is not difficult for any soul master with soul power above level 30.
but.
Under normal circumstances, no soul master would release his soul power to block the rain. After all, this kind of behavior is extremely wasteful of soul power. If he accidentally encounters an accident in the wild, he will regret it to death.
That is to say, Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong were so extravagant in releasing their soul power to block the rain from the outside world.
Dong Qing doesn't care much about the loss of soul power. After all, his strongest strength is always his physical strength.
As for Ning Rongrong, she simply accidentally soiled her white dress with mud and sewage splashed by the rain.
"It's your fault, it's your fault. If you don't blame you, who should you blame? Ye Lingling, that little Bichi, gave you the ecstasy soup, didn't she? She has been monopolizing it for so many days and she is still not satisfied..."
As Ning Rongrong spoke, she kept tapping Dong Qing's shoulder with the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. On her pretty face, as fair as jade, it seemed that it was written that I wanted to beat the heartless man to death with his stubbornness.
"Why is Bichi not with each other? Lingling has such a good character. She is my good sister. Rongrong, please don't talk nonsense."
Dong Qing grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist and then hugged her into his arms, preventing her from knocking her down endlessly.
The pain is definitely not painful. With her little strength, even Niu Xiaomei can't compare. She can't break the defense even after knocking for days and nights.
"What am I talking about? Isn't she such a person? And I have seen through it. The so-called sisters are just for betrayal. They were all good at the beginning, but at the end of the day, they all changed their minds." Ning Rongrong said with a look of resentment.
"Already agreed? I'm curious, what did you two agree on behind my back in private?" Dong Qing asked curiously.
"Cut you open, we sisters, one for each of us." Ning Rongrong said with a sullen face.
"Is it so cruel?" Dong Qing immediately trembled.
"Your time." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Dong Qing.
And while the two of them were chatting without hesitation in the thunderstorm, despite the pouring rain and rolling thunder, passers-by holding umbrellas passing by seemed to notice this pair of wild mandarin ducks, who were looking a little embarrassed in the storm.
.
"Boom, boom..." A thunder exploded.
The next second.
A bolt of white lightning tore through the sky, briefly lighting up the dim world, allowing the passerby to see clearly the faces of Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong.
At this time, neither Dong Qing nor Ning Rongrong was wearing a mask, and both had their true appearance.
Let’s not talk about Ning Rongrong.
As a celebrity in Mainland China, Dongqing often appears on the front pages of newspapers. Although he is not a household name, he is definitely a celebrity who can be recognized at a glance.
"Your Highness Dongqing..." a tentative call.
This passerby didn't expect Dong Qing to answer him, just like the soul masters in those cities never paid attention to ordinary mortals like himself.
But what he never expected was.
"Who are you?" Dong Qing asked doubtfully.
The passerby who appeared in front of Dong Qing was a young man with an average appearance and a sallow complexion. He was carrying a basket on his back and holding an oil-paper umbrella tightly in his hand.
There is no soul power fluctuation in his body. He is essentially an ordinary person, a mortal in the eyes of a soul master.
"I...I...ahem...I am..."
The young man was a little excited. He did not expect that Dong Qing, a high-ranking Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, would also notice an ordinary mortal like him who was as small as dust.
"Don't get excited, calm down and speak slowly." Dong Qing comforted her warmly.
His tone was calm and as gentle as jade, and there was no trace of condescension or arrogance in him. Instead, he always gave people a particularly warm feeling.
That heart-warming temperament, as Bibi Dong once said, is like a little sun, which can always warm the bodies and minds of others inadvertently.
"Dong... Dongqing... His Highness Dongqing, I... I am a villager living in Huazi Village outside Bailuo City. My name is... Ma Youtie."
The young man introduced himself in a somewhat stumbling tone. He was cautious and at the same time very inferior, for fear that he might offend Dong Qing accidentally.
At this time.
Ning Rongrong, who had never looked directly at mortals, burst out laughing after hearing the words Ma Youtie. She lay on Dong Qing's shoulder and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
"Hahaha... There are people with this name, Dongqing. Do you think there are also horses with gold and horses with silver? By the way, gold, silver and copper... and you are
Iron, that is, there is a horse with copper, but I didn’t expect that you are not even copper.”
Hearing Ning Rongrong's barely concealed mocking voice, the young man didn't feel insulted at all.
He has long been accustomed to it. Soul masters have always been like this, treating mortals as if they were another species.
"Your Highness Dongqing, I do have three brothers, Ma Youjin and Ma Youyin, but they are already dead. Only Ma Youtong, whom the Master Soul Master mentioned, is still alive."
When Ma Youtie was talking, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ning Rongrong. He knew very well that these high-ranking soul masters were usually very taboo about the eyes of mortals.
"Ignore her, she is just a crazy woman. Since we can meet in this remote place, we are destined to be together. Do you mind if I go to your house and have a look?" Dong Qing asked.
"But... of course it's possible. I'm just afraid that His Highness Dongqing won't be used to the countryside. Our village is relatively poor and there isn't anything delicious to entertain."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ma Youtie's tone seemed very reserved. He wanted to invite Dong Qing to his home, but he was worried that he would not be able to entertain this Wuhundian.
Son.
"It doesn't matter, I was an ordinary person back then. I grew up in the Holy Soul Village. However, when I awakened my martial soul, I was a little more lucky than others. I awakened my innate soul power and a good martial soul.
"Dong Qing said without caring.
What delicacies from mountains and seas?
What luxury and nobility.
He was already tired of it.
Now, it is a very meaningful thing to help his wife Qian Renxue understand the public sentiment. Seriously speaking, it is a very meaningful thing.
"Dong Qing, we are going back to the Qibao Glazed Sect. Why are you going to someone else's house if you have nothing to do?" Ning Rongrong interrupted.
She didn't want to go to some rural village. She was eager to return home. She just wanted to take Dong Qing back to Qibao Glazed Sect as soon as possible.
"When men speak, women don't interrupt!" Dong Qing said solemnly.
Before Ning Rongrong could get angry, he held down her mouth, blocking all her next words. He had no choice but to summon the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and hit Dong Qing hard.
"Ma Youtie, lead the way." Dongqing completely ignored Ning Rongrong's tickling attack and said to Ma Youtie in front of him who did not dare to look up at him.
"Okay...Okay, His Highness Dongqing is coming to Huazi Village. I believe all the villagers..."
"I don't want anyone to know my identity. It was an accident that you and I met today. Ma Youtie, you are not allowed to mention my identity to anyone without my permission."
"Yes, His Highness Dongqing."
"Call me Young Master Qing."
"Dong...Gongzi Qing."
"Well, that's what you call me to the outside world. As for her, you should have guessed that her martial spirit is so famous, but like me, you are not allowed to reveal her identity as a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
"Then what should I call..."
"Call her Miss Ning."
"Yes, Mr. Qing, Miss Ning, the road leading to our village may be a bit bumpy."
"It's okay, just lead the way. As soul masters, we don't need you to worry too much about us."
at this time.
As a thunder exploded again, Ma Youtie finally remembered that Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong in front of him had been drenched by the pouring rain.
"Young Master Qing, I still have an extra oil-paper umbrella..."
The words were just half spoken.
Ma Youtie noticed the invisible but qualitative soul power shield on Dong Qing's body.
"Give it to me. It's just right. I haven't walked in the rain with an umbrella for a long time."