Douluo: Ning Rongrong cried in the crematorium of chasing her husband
Chapter 34 Ning Rongrong can’t stop crying
Chapter 34 Ning Rongrong can’t stop crying
Ning Ci and Xue Ke have been loving each other these days.
The two of them were sitting in the room, doing the same things they would do in the room.
I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all...
A few days have passed.
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
Ning Rongrong was wearing a pure white dress, exactly the same as when she saw Ning Ci at the Tiandou auction.
At this moment, the breeze was blowing gently, and Ning Rongrong was swinging on the swing.
There was no obvious sadness in her eyebrows, and there was no violent quarrel between her and Ning Fengzhi. It was as if Ning Ci's departure just threw a pebble into the lake and did not cause much ripples at all.
But in fact, Ning Rongrong had not spoken for three whole days.
Not a mute, but not much different from a mute.
Where Ning Rongrong could not see them, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were looking at Ning Rongrong with distress.
Sword Douluo couldn't help but sigh: "Fengzhi, can't we get Ning Ci back? I'm really afraid that something will happen to Rongrong as time goes by."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Jian, don't I worry about Rongrong? But not everything should be done to Rongrong, especially for life-long events."
"Rong Rong has a simple temper and doesn't know the dangers of the human heart. What's more, there is absolutely no relationship between that slave and Ron Rong. If he is brought back to the sect, wouldn't it be ridiculous if other people find out?"
"In my opinion, young girl Rongrong is spoiled. Not speaking now is just a different way of forcing me to put pressure on me. In a few days, she won't be able to bear it anymore, so it won't matter. "
After hearing this, Sword Douluo let out a long sigh.
Upright officials can hardly break housework.
Was Ning Fengzhi at fault in this matter?How could he not be thinking about Ning Rongrong's future?
But... Sword Douluo advised: "We can't just let it go. Rongrong has the most stubborn temper. I'm afraid that she will develop a heart disease because of this incident!"
Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and suddenly raised his head.
"Uncle Jian, what you said makes sense. Rongrong is ignorant. As a father, I always have to be the first to come up with a solution."
"The thing Rongrong can't forget is Ning Ci. He's just a slave. Rongrong grew up in the sect since he was a child. He hasn't seen many young talents before he made such a joke."
"Didn't Prince Tiandou come to propose marriage before? I think maybe we can arrange for the two of them to get in touch with each other. Rongrong will gradually forget about that slave when he sees a better person."
Sword Douluo nodded, "Fengzhi, since you have made arrangements, just go ahead and take action."
……
"What! Dad, you can't do this to me!"
Ning Rongrong, who had always been unwilling to speak, finally couldn't help but speak out. She looked at Ning Fengzhi angrily and said firmly: "I will never agree to be engaged to that Prince Tiandou!"
Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "I just said that His Highness the Crown Prince has the intention of getting engaged. I didn't say that you must agree. It's just that you two young people should get to know each other and get to know each other first."
Ning Rongrong shouted angrily: "I don't want to know anything about the prince!"
Ning Fengzhi gradually became a little angry.
"Rongrong, you are really shameless! It seems that I am too indulgent towards you, which makes you act like this unreasonably!"
"Am I making trouble unreasonably?" Ning Rongrong pointed at herself in disbelief, feeling that the father in front of her who had always loved her so much was so strange.
"Father, you force me to fall in love with someone I don't like. You are obviously the one who is making trouble without reason!"
"I'm doing this for your own good!" Ning Fengqi became angry, and for a moment his voice was as loud as a descendant's.
Ning Rongrong's tears fell instantly.
"Dad, you actually yelled at me? Don't think I don't know. You want me to have more contact with that Xue Qinghe, not for my own good at all, but for the good of the sect and yourself!"
Ning Rongrong's pear blossoms are covered with rain, and she cries sadly. "Dad, you have changed! This is the first time you have yelled at me since mom was gone!"
"Whatever you do! Anyway, I am a child without a mother. I no longer have a mother's arms to hide in and cry!"
Ning Rongrong ran away in tears.
Ning Fengzhi stood there in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart, including yearning for her deceased wife and apologizing for her bad attitude towards Ning Rongrong just now.
But more importantly, I still firmly believe that I am not wrong.
"I do everything for Rongrong's good, but why doesn't she understand me?" Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, with a bitter smile on his lips.
Ning Rongrong is really ignorant.
He was really worried.
"Rongrong doesn't understand me, but what I did is undoubtedly correct. Now Rongrong misunderstands me because he is young and ignorant. When he grows up in the future, he will know all my hard work."
Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth.
If Ning Rongrong disagrees, then he will kill first and then show off!
……
The time came two days later.
At Ning Fengzhi's invitation, Xue Qinghe came to Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest.
Of course, they were just guests, and they definitely did not want Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongrong to get along with each other. It was just that Ning Fengzhi wanted to show respect and wanted the guests to meet her daughter.
"Your Highness, my little daughter is naughty and I don't hide it from the truth. During this period, she has been thinking about the little slave she used to be, and she and I also had several quarrels."
"In a moment, if I am rude in any way, please forgive me."
Xue Qinghe shook his head.
"Zongzong Master Ning made a strong statement. Your lady is loyal and attaches great importance to emotions. This is a good thing."
"By the way." There was a smile on Xue Qinghe's face, "There is no need to be so hostile between me and Sect Master Ning. If Sect Master Ning doesn't mind, I will call you Uncle Ning and you can just call me Qinghe. "
Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly and said: "Haha, Ning is getting what you want! How can you have any objections?"
"Qinghe, come with me."
Xue Qinghe followed Ning Fengzhi to a waterside pavilion corridor.
But I saw a field of lotus leaves, and a pure girl was barefoot, pointing her white and lovely toes on the pool. It was really beautiful.
The girl was none other than Ning Rongrong.
I saw her holding her chin in a daze, looking at the floating lotus leaves in a daze.
I seem to be thinking, is the person in my heart like this lotus leaf, a rootless duckweed, floating with the water?
After Xue Qinghe saw it, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Truly a beauty!
He secretly wondered, how can he deal with this ignorant little girl and make her like him?
Xue Qinghe turned around with a smile on his face.
"Sect Master Ning, leave this place to me."
Ning Fengzhi understood immediately and left the corridor.
Xue Qinghe stepped forward lightly.
"Little girl, are you worried about something?"
(End of this chapter)
Ning Ci and Xue Ke have been loving each other these days.
The two of them were sitting in the room, doing the same things they would do in the room.
I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all...
A few days have passed.
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
Ning Rongrong was wearing a pure white dress, exactly the same as when she saw Ning Ci at the Tiandou auction.
At this moment, the breeze was blowing gently, and Ning Rongrong was swinging on the swing.
There was no obvious sadness in her eyebrows, and there was no violent quarrel between her and Ning Fengzhi. It was as if Ning Ci's departure just threw a pebble into the lake and did not cause much ripples at all.
But in fact, Ning Rongrong had not spoken for three whole days.
Not a mute, but not much different from a mute.
Where Ning Rongrong could not see them, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were looking at Ning Rongrong with distress.
Sword Douluo couldn't help but sigh: "Fengzhi, can't we get Ning Ci back? I'm really afraid that something will happen to Rongrong as time goes by."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Jian, don't I worry about Rongrong? But not everything should be done to Rongrong, especially for life-long events."
"Rong Rong has a simple temper and doesn't know the dangers of the human heart. What's more, there is absolutely no relationship between that slave and Ron Rong. If he is brought back to the sect, wouldn't it be ridiculous if other people find out?"
"In my opinion, young girl Rongrong is spoiled. Not speaking now is just a different way of forcing me to put pressure on me. In a few days, she won't be able to bear it anymore, so it won't matter. "
After hearing this, Sword Douluo let out a long sigh.
Upright officials can hardly break housework.
Was Ning Fengzhi at fault in this matter?How could he not be thinking about Ning Rongrong's future?
But... Sword Douluo advised: "We can't just let it go. Rongrong has the most stubborn temper. I'm afraid that she will develop a heart disease because of this incident!"
Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and suddenly raised his head.
"Uncle Jian, what you said makes sense. Rongrong is ignorant. As a father, I always have to be the first to come up with a solution."
"The thing Rongrong can't forget is Ning Ci. He's just a slave. Rongrong grew up in the sect since he was a child. He hasn't seen many young talents before he made such a joke."
"Didn't Prince Tiandou come to propose marriage before? I think maybe we can arrange for the two of them to get in touch with each other. Rongrong will gradually forget about that slave when he sees a better person."
Sword Douluo nodded, "Fengzhi, since you have made arrangements, just go ahead and take action."
……
"What! Dad, you can't do this to me!"
Ning Rongrong, who had always been unwilling to speak, finally couldn't help but speak out. She looked at Ning Fengzhi angrily and said firmly: "I will never agree to be engaged to that Prince Tiandou!"
Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "I just said that His Highness the Crown Prince has the intention of getting engaged. I didn't say that you must agree. It's just that you two young people should get to know each other and get to know each other first."
Ning Rongrong shouted angrily: "I don't want to know anything about the prince!"
Ning Fengzhi gradually became a little angry.
"Rongrong, you are really shameless! It seems that I am too indulgent towards you, which makes you act like this unreasonably!"
"Am I making trouble unreasonably?" Ning Rongrong pointed at herself in disbelief, feeling that the father in front of her who had always loved her so much was so strange.
"Father, you force me to fall in love with someone I don't like. You are obviously the one who is making trouble without reason!"
"I'm doing this for your own good!" Ning Fengqi became angry, and for a moment his voice was as loud as a descendant's.
Ning Rongrong's tears fell instantly.
"Dad, you actually yelled at me? Don't think I don't know. You want me to have more contact with that Xue Qinghe, not for my own good at all, but for the good of the sect and yourself!"
Ning Rongrong's pear blossoms are covered with rain, and she cries sadly. "Dad, you have changed! This is the first time you have yelled at me since mom was gone!"
"Whatever you do! Anyway, I am a child without a mother. I no longer have a mother's arms to hide in and cry!"
Ning Rongrong ran away in tears.
Ning Fengzhi stood there in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart, including yearning for her deceased wife and apologizing for her bad attitude towards Ning Rongrong just now.
But more importantly, I still firmly believe that I am not wrong.
"I do everything for Rongrong's good, but why doesn't she understand me?" Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, with a bitter smile on his lips.
Ning Rongrong is really ignorant.
He was really worried.
"Rongrong doesn't understand me, but what I did is undoubtedly correct. Now Rongrong misunderstands me because he is young and ignorant. When he grows up in the future, he will know all my hard work."
Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth.
If Ning Rongrong disagrees, then he will kill first and then show off!
……
The time came two days later.
At Ning Fengzhi's invitation, Xue Qinghe came to Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest.
Of course, they were just guests, and they definitely did not want Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongrong to get along with each other. It was just that Ning Fengzhi wanted to show respect and wanted the guests to meet her daughter.
"Your Highness, my little daughter is naughty and I don't hide it from the truth. During this period, she has been thinking about the little slave she used to be, and she and I also had several quarrels."
"In a moment, if I am rude in any way, please forgive me."
Xue Qinghe shook his head.
"Zongzong Master Ning made a strong statement. Your lady is loyal and attaches great importance to emotions. This is a good thing."
"By the way." There was a smile on Xue Qinghe's face, "There is no need to be so hostile between me and Sect Master Ning. If Sect Master Ning doesn't mind, I will call you Uncle Ning and you can just call me Qinghe. "
Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly and said: "Haha, Ning is getting what you want! How can you have any objections?"
"Qinghe, come with me."
Xue Qinghe followed Ning Fengzhi to a waterside pavilion corridor.
But I saw a field of lotus leaves, and a pure girl was barefoot, pointing her white and lovely toes on the pool. It was really beautiful.
The girl was none other than Ning Rongrong.
I saw her holding her chin in a daze, looking at the floating lotus leaves in a daze.
I seem to be thinking, is the person in my heart like this lotus leaf, a rootless duckweed, floating with the water?
After Xue Qinghe saw it, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Truly a beauty!
He secretly wondered, how can he deal with this ignorant little girl and make her like him?
Xue Qinghe turned around with a smile on his face.
"Sect Master Ning, leave this place to me."
Ning Fengzhi understood immediately and left the corridor.
Xue Qinghe stepped forward lightly.
"Little girl, are you worried about something?"
(End of this chapter)
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