Douluo: Three princes traveling through heaven and earth, many children bring blessings

Chapter 82 Ning Rongrong’s Self-Esteem

An hour later.

Xue Haizang released the eternal immortal body, and Zhu Zhuqing lay on his side in front of her, his eyes blurred and his eyes as charming as silk.

"Your Majesty is so evil..."

she blushed.

Xue Haizang smiled casually, gently raised her chin and said, "Just say you are satisfied."

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned even redder. She nodded and said, "Yes, satisfied."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xuehai Zanglang laughed a few times, then lay down, took Zhu Zhuqing into his arms, and placed his big hands on her belly.

"I forgot to tell you just now. You have just become pregnant with this king's flesh and blood."

"!!!"

"real?!"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst into excitement.

"Great! I have your Majesty's child!"

But just a few seconds after she was happy, her face suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, wouldn't it be possible to be pregnant with His Majesty's flesh and blood in the future..."

The thought of not being able to practice hard with Xue Haizang for more than half a year in the future made her feel even more lonely.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you well during this initial period."

Xue Haizang showed a subtle smile, hugged Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body tightly, buried his nose in Zhu Zhuqing's black hair, and gently smelled the fragrance of her hair.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily, already looking forward to the happy time in the next month or two.

……

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Time flies and March passes.

Three and a half years have passed since the Wuhun Empire declared its founding and formed an alliance with the Star Luo Empire to eradicate Xue Haizang.

But in the past three and a half years, except for the initial withdrawal of the Wuhun Palace and soul masters from the Tiandou Empire by the Wuhun Empire, there have been no major moves.

Xue Haizang knew very well that Qian Daoliu had not been able to hold back anything good during the past three years when the Spirit Empire had been silent.

But the same,

He is also taking advantage of these opportunities to become stronger quickly.

Although three years ago, with his level 95 strength coupled with Dahe Sword Qi and many other methods, he would not lose to Qiandaoliu and could even suppress him.

But he also understood that the foundation of Wuhun Palace over the years was not accumulated in vain.

Qian Daoliu must have some unknown means.

To know.

In the original work, if Qian Daoliu had not chosen to sacrifice himself in order to pave the way for Qian Renxue to become a god, Bibi Dong would not have become a god so easily, and Tang San would not have overthrown the Spirit Empire so easily.

As one of the three most peerless Douluo in the world, Qian Daoliu, no matter what kind of trump card he brings out, it is possible.

It's snowing lightly and the weather is slightly cold.

Xue Haizang was sitting alone in the imperial garden of Tiandou Palace, looking at the garden full of flowers blooming in the cold winter and the light snow falling from the sky, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Level 99 is really hard to get into."

Xue Haizang murmured, having a clear understanding of the threshold from level 98 to level 99.

No wonder Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't break through to level 99 after staying in the Enshrinement Hall of Wuhun Palace for so long. This became the last threshold for a powerful soul master, and it wasn't something that could be crossed just by thinking about it.

According to Xue Haizang's speculation.

He has probably not achieved even 10% of the progress of his hard training in the past three months.

This is still the result of the improvement of soul power brought about by his double cultivation day and night. If it were anyone else, it would take even more time.

"If we continue at this rate, it will take at least nearly three years to break through level 99, and we are still at least ten years away from becoming a god."

Xue Haizang frowned.

If others knew what he was thinking, they would probably turn green with envy!
What kind of peerless talent can become a god at around 30 years old!
Even a proud woman like Bibi Dong cannot do this.

But Xue Haizang was not satisfied with this speed. "Is it possible that you really want me to marry Ning Rongrong without being picky about food?"

Xue Haizang felt disgusted when he thought of Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

He hated the kind of little fairy who was average in appearance but had a eldest temperament.

Even though Ning Rongrong would definitely not dare to act like a little fairy in front of him, Xue Haizang disliked her very much.

You know, Ning Rongrong is one year older than Zhu Zhuqing.

As early as a year before he married Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Fengzhi had come to propose marriage to Ning Rongrong more than once.

But Xue Haizang refused.

I want cheeks but not cheeks, I want fierceness but not fierceness, I want butt but not butt...

Apart from the temperament of a young lady, there is nothing outstanding about her.

the most important is,

Even before time travel, Xue Haizang had preconceived notions of hating Ning Rongrong.

So if he didn't have to, he wouldn't want to dirty his little brother.

As the saying goes, when Cao Cao is said, Cao Cao will arrive.

When Xue Haizang couldn't help but frown when he thought of the name Ning Rongrong, the servant came forward to report.

"Your Majesty, Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong are outside seeking an audience."

Xue Haizang's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper.

"This Ning Fengzhi can't come here to propose marriage again, right? Tell him that I don't want to see him."

"Yes."

Soon, the servant came to the door.

"Sect Master Ning, Your Majesty does not want to see you."

"Why doesn't Your Majesty want to see me?"

Ning Fengzhi was surprised. Although the Qibao Glazed Sect's status in the Tiandou Empire was no longer as transcendent as it used to be, Xue Haizang had never refused his visit in these years.

"This... I don't know..."

When the servant said this, he glanced at Ning Rongrong subtly.

Although he did not dare to eavesdrop on Xue Haizang's words, as a servant next to Xue Haizang, he could naturally see the disgust Xue Haizang showed when he occasionally saw Ning Rongrong.

"Is it because of Rongrong?" Ning Fengzhi's face changed slightly.

"Because I'm here, don't you want to see me?"

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she immediately clenched her fists, her eyes trembled violently, and she stamped her feet in anger.

"Does Your Majesty hate me so much?"

"Why!"

"Obviously Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing have become his wives, why can't I?"

"Am I not worthy?!"

A layer of mist appeared in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

A year ago, when Xue Haizang proposed that Ning Rongrong marry Xue Haizang, Ning Rongrong was a little hesitant. She was worried that she would be left out and not be happy after marrying Xue Haizang.

But who knows, Xue Haizang doesn't like her at all!

As a result, her proud heart was aroused.

From the beginning of 'Why don't you look down on me?' to 'If Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu can marry him, so can I.' Her emotions were already a bit extreme.

"Miss Ning Rongrong, you have made some mistakes."

When the servant saw that Ning Rongrong dared to speak like this, his face immediately became serious.

Ning Rongrong was immediately shocked and was able to hold back her tears and cries.

She is not afraid of servants, but she is afraid of the snow hidden behind them.

"Rongrong, okay. Maybe His Majesty is just busy today." Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder and comforted Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's eyes became particularly stubborn: "No! I must ask His Majesty to give me an explanation today! If he doesn't see me, I will go find Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing!"

(End of this chapter)