Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 122 Zhu Zhuqing

"Idiot! Idiot! Big idiot!

You just go, you just give up?Give up on yourself, give up on me!

You...don't want to know my name? "Zhu Zhuqing knelt under the tree, with tears streaming down her face and her eyes widening. She never imagined that after waking up and receiving his letter, such a result would happen!
Just when Zhu Zhuqing was recalling the past, a man dressed like a servant came here with a torch, and it wasn't until he lit all the flowers on the edge that he found Zhu Zhuqing who was still kneeling under the tree.

"Miss Zhuqing? Miss Zhuqing, what are you doing, step back a little, the young master asked me to burn these flowers!"

"Oude?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes recovered a bit of clarity, she knew this servant who had been helping Dai Mubai deliver the letter, so after seeing him, she hurriedly asked: "Oude! Where is your young master?"

"Young master? The young master asked me to burn flowers this morning last night, but he didn't know where he went, and I didn't see him all this morning."

After listening to Ode's words, Zhu Zhuqing's last sliver of luck was also burned away with the surrounding fire.

"Go, really go, just leave me and go."

"Be careful, miss! The fire is going to burn you!"

Just when Zhu Zhuqing turned a blind eye to the surrounding flames, a small flower flying by caught her attention.

Stretching out her hands to pinch the flower neck, looking at the six petals on the flower, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became moist again, "This is the six-petal angel Luo Wu, I saw the angel Luo Wu..."

"Get out of the way, miss!" The servant outside Huatian still reminded her loudly.

But Zhu Zhuqing still ignored the servant's shout, and gently put the angel Luowu on his chest, "But why...why what I feel is not happiness, but happiness has left me!"

The surrounding flames had already surrounded Zhu Zhuqing, and the scorching high temperature burned her delicate skin, but even so, Zhu Zhuqing remained unmoved, because she didn't care about anything anymore.

The fate of their Nether Civet Clan was to become the fiancée of the White Tiger Clan, to fuse with their martial soul, to live and die with them, so the moment she became Dai Mubai's fiancée, their fates were already linked together .

But now, Dai Mubai's selfish escape means that her fate has been unilaterally severed, and such consequences are borne by her fiancée.

She was not sad because of the punishment she was about to face, she was sad because Dai Mubai didn't call her when he ran away!

"I'm the one you can leave at will, right?

Am I one of those flowers that can be burned casually?

My happiness is my destiny to be destroyed! "

"Well, it's a pity that such a beautiful girl died like this."

A voice like a spring breeze came into the ears of Zhu Zhuqing who was waiting to die with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see a handsome young man who was a head taller than her appeared in front of her. When she felt carefully, the surrounding flames Even though he was close at hand, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of heat. His skin, which had been slightly burned by the flames, also recovered with a sense of coolness.

Zhu Zhuqing originally wanted to say something, but before she could speak, the boy put his hand on Ke Ke's shoulder involuntarily.

The scenery in front of her flashed, and when Zhu Zhuqing came back to her senses, she had already come outside the flower field.

And until this time, the soul masters of the Star Luo Empire were long overdue.

They first captured the servant who set the fire, and then the leading soul master walked towards him after seeing Wu Ling.

Zhu Zhuqing originally thought that the soul master came to find her, because she knew that person, that was a soul saint elder from their Nether civet family, but when she was ready to be reprimanded, she found that the soul master He ignored her directly, and then quickly walked in front of Wu Ling.

"His Royal Highness, I have waited for my subordinates to be incapable of discipline, which surprised you."

Seeing the spirit master's attitude, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wu Ling in surprise. She knew that the soul saint in front of her was one of the strongest soul saints besides the Contra patriarch. Everyone was extremely arrogant in the movie, but now he stands in front of a young man respectfully and apologizes!

"Wait! He just said that the young man is the Holy Son? Could it be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, the one mentioned in Dai Mubai's letter who easily defeated his elder brother!" Zhu Zhuqing was surprised She opened her small mouth, she didn't expect that she just heard about him in the letter in the morning, and then met the real person in the morning.

Wu Ling waved his hand indifferently, "That little fire couldn't hurt me, it just saved the little girl."

It wasn't until Wu Ling mentioned it that the soul sage's attention was on Zhu Zhuqing, but Wu Ling still keenly saw the disdain and contempt flashing in the soul sage's eyes.

Wu Ling thought: "Oh, with this attitude, it seems that the news of Dai Mubai's escape has already spread."

In the next second, the soul sage's expression became extremely excited, "Oh, isn't this Zhuqing from our Zhu family? Hurry up and thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhu Zhuqing was pulled in front of Wu Ling by that soul sage, and asked her to thank Wu Ling.

"Oh, did you emphasize the Zhu family, that's why I don't bother to play with those aristocratic families, all of them are too thoughtful to die." Thinking this way in his heart, Wu Ling accepted Zhu Zhuqing's thanks calmly with a smile.

"Oh, although His Highness Shengzi was not hurt, it is really impolite for His Highness to see such an unbearable scene. Besides, His Highness has just rescued Zhuqing... How about this, Your Highness, we have a banquet at Zhu's family to thank you at noon today. Your Highness, please don't refuse." Zhu Jiahun pretended to think for a while, and then expressed his invitation to Wu Ling.

The current time is more than ten o'clock in the morning, and it is less than two hours before twelve noon, and anyone who has designed a banquet knows that it is impossible to prepare a banquet with sufficient specifications in such a short time, but he just thought It took a few seconds to decide.

And there are only two possibilities in this situation. The first is that this person is so stupid that he doesn't even know this, but since he can become a soul sage, this mistake is generally impossible to make, so there is a second. There is one possibility, that is, the banquet has actually been prepared a long time ago, and the only thing missing is an invitation.

In Wu Ling's view, the extremely high probability is the second type. After all, if he didn't feel bored here and decided to leave, and because of Dai Mubai's escape, he made a push to get Emperor Xingluo to agree, he would have to stay here anyway. In the next day or two, the Zhu family, who has been married to the Dai family for generations, will definitely have an invitation.

Wu Ling glanced at Zhu Zhuqing vaguely, and then agreed: "Is that so, the one who rescued just now turned out to be the young lady of the Zhu family? It is indeed a fate. Well, then I will stay here for the whole afternoon."

Of course, Wu Ling's actions could not escape the eyes of the soul sage, or he didn't try to hide it. After hearing Wu Ling's emphasis on "rescue", that person also understood what Wu Ling meant.

"Your Highness, the Zhu family's banquet needs a little time to prepare for His Highness's arrival. During this time, Miss Zhuqing will lead His Highness to visit our Xingluo Capital."

(End of this chapter)