Douluo: Ning Rongrong cried in the crematorium of chasing her husband

Chapter 29: Pear blossoms bring rain, it’s disrespectful in front of others

Ning Fengzhi really didn't expect that the real purpose of Xue Qinghe's visit this time was his daughter, that unruly girl Ning Rongrong?

Somewhat ridiculous!

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and expressed his thoughts.

"Sect Master Ning, since Miss Ning is involved in scandals, the best way to clear up the scandals is to come up with facts and ironclad evidence."

"What could be more convincing than Qinghe marrying Miss Ning Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi suppressed the initial surprise in her heart and turned to think about Xue Qinghe's words.

Xue Qinghe was right. If he married Ning Rongrong, these rumors would naturally be dispelled, but Ning Fengzhi knew very well that he and Xue Qinghe had an interest.

Wouldn't it be better if Ning Rongrong was married to Xue Qinghe...

The more Ning Fengzhi thought about it, the more feasible it became.

Prince Tiandou was gentle and gentle, and he was also extremely tolerant in his behavior, which matched Ning Rongrong's unruly temperament.

Regardless of family background or strength, Xue Qinghe is the best choice.

If he marries Xue Qinghe and has the support of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Xue Qinghe's crown prince position can be said to be indestructible, and he will definitely become the emperor in the future.

His grandson Ning Fengzhi will also be the heir to the throne.

This is indeed an opportunity for development for the Qibao Glazed Sect, but isn't Xue Qinghe afraid that the Qibao Glazed Sect will become too powerful and gradually penetrate the imperial power?

Ning Fengzhi thought for a while and then said: "His Highness the Crown Prince's words really shocked me. Since His Highness the Crown Prince likes that unruly girl Rongrong, I have no reason to object."

Xue Qinghe heard this and said happily: "Sect Master Ning agrees?"

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile.

"It's just that... the dog girl is naughty. I have to ask her opinion on this matter. Otherwise, even if I force her, it will be difficult for her to get married."

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "Miss Rongrong is extremely intelligent, and she must be able to understand the care and concern you have for her, Master Ning. According to Qinghe's opinion, it is better to get engaged first and discuss it later."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Xue Qinghe. Could it be that this guy really liked Rongrong? He was so impatient, and it didn't look like he had been planning for a long time.

Xue Qinghe explained with a smile: "Rongrong has a good relationship with his roommate. I have seen her in person many times before. She is dignified and graceful, so I have a good impression of her."

Ning Fengzhi's doubts were relieved.

"Dignified and Shuxian?" Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That Nizi does seem to care about her image outside, but she has become a local bully at home!"

Xue Qinghe still doesn’t know his daughter well!

When Xue Qinghe said this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt worried about getting married. Who could Ning Rongrong marry in the future with such a unruly temperament?

Who of the same class would be willing to marry her?
From this point of view, Xue Qinghe was undoubtedly a timely help, burning himself to help Ning Fengzhi solve the problem of marrying a daughter.

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a while and then ordered the steward: "Go and call that girl."

The steward took the order and went out immediately.

Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe chatted for a while, and then the manager brought Ning Rongrong over.

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyes and couldn't help but frown deeply.

There was a young girl standing in front of her. Although her clothes were neat and her hair was done, her face was sweet and pleasant, but there was a deep look of tiredness on her face and her eyes were red.

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Ning Rongrong choked with red eyes: "Dad, Ning Ci is missing. Did he run away?"

Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale and he said nothing.

"He is my slave! How dare he run away? Father, can you help me catch him?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but exert force on the tea cup, wishing to crush it into pieces, but with Xue Qinghe beside him, he couldn't act too rude.

"It's just a slave. He just ran away. Why did you catch him back?" Ning Fengzhi tried his best to keep his tone calm.

Ning Rongrong's emotions suddenly exploded.

"No! It's different! He's not like the others!"

Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground and started crying.

Ning Fengzhi felt the surprised look from Xue Qinghe on the side, and felt that he would lose all his face in this life. Remembering that he had vowed before that Ning Rongrong and Ning Ci knew everything, he wanted to crawl into the floor. Sew inside.

Ning Fengzhi reluctantly said: "What's the difference? Rongrong, His Highness the Crown Prince is here. Please calm down your emotions."

Ning Rongrong didn't care about Ning Fengzhi, she just cried.

"Rong Rong!" Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore. Facing his most beloved daughter, he had already indulged her greatly.

Seeing her father getting angry, Ning Rongrong was even more heartbroken.

"Sect Master Ning, please don't be angry. It can be seen that Miss Ning is an emotional person. This is a good thing and is not her fault."

Xue Qinghe explained for Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly.

Xue Qinghe stood up and said goodbye: "Sect Master Ning, please think again about what I said. I will not suddenly change my mind."

Xue Qinghe warned him again and again before leaving.

"Sect Master Ning, please don't be angry with Miss Ning Rongrong. She is still just a little girl."

Ning Fengzhi felt secretly ashamed.

Anyone who saw Ning Rongrong would think that there was some improper relationship between her and that slave. Xue Qinghe not only did not think so, but also cared about Ning Rongrong in every way.

From this, it can be seen that Xue Qinghe is indeed a good man worthy of trust.

Furthermore...

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong with a bit of hatred. This silly girl was so unsatisfactory. If she didn't solve her future life-long issues, she might really not be able to get married.

"He is just a slave, so what does it matter if he dies! The eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is crying in front of Prince Tiandou, which is degrading!"

Ning Fengzhi was really angry, threw up his sleeves and left.

Ning Rongrong raised her head in shock and looked at Ning Fengzhi's leaving back in disbelief, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.

Father...why has he become so strange?
Ning Rongrong’s pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

Ning Fengzhi had already walked out, but when he heard the faint sound coming from the hall, he couldn't bear it for a moment and stopped.

Sword Douluo's angry voice sounded.

"Fengzhi, what happened to you guys inside? Why is Rongrong so sad!"

Sword Douluo loved swords all his life and had no descendants. Ning Rongrong, who grew up with him, was like his granddaughter and he doted on him very much.

Ning Fengzhi was immediately questioned.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and told Sword Douluo the reason. After Sword Douluo understood it, it was difficult to judge.

Even in his opinion, Ning Rongrong was indeed rude.

"I watched Rongrong grow up, and I couldn't bear to see her crying like this."

"Uncle Jian, I just need to go in and comfort Rongrong now."

Ning Fengzhi gave a bitter smile and turned back.

(End of this chapter)