Chapter 50
[Increase favorability by 2, total value 52]

Lying in his arms, Zhu Zhuqing didn't resist, she just blushed and buried her head in his right arm, as if she had no face to face others.

【So excited, he hugged me in public! 】

[This kind of hugging method has only been seen on father and mother, bad Lingyun actually wants to be her daughter-in-law! 】

【WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooIf Dai Mubai died outside, the Star Luo Empire would be destroyed. 】

[That way no one can tear us apart. 】

Seeing the pure thoughts in her heart, Ling Yun almost burst out laughing.

He suppressed his smile, gently placed Xiao Zhuqing in his arms on the edge of the ring, and whispered: "Move yourself!"

Zhu Zhuqing: "???"

"You won't let me win!"

Zhu Qing struggled to get up angrily, gave Ling Yun a slight push, and obediently walked off the ring.

If this little girl really wins, then it will really give the Patriarch an eye salve.

What's more, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qingqing, I, and I will be criticized by others. If Zhu Zhuqing is given the first place in the Xiaobi, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among other disciples, and it will bring some bad influence to her.

However, with Ling Yun's energy.

All the elders and Patriarchs have actually seen through the relationship between the two of them, but because of his status as a genius, it is not easy to point it out deliberately, and it is even more difficult to mention this matter because of the elder who is protecting the calf.

On the high platform, the head butler adjusted his glasses, looked at Ling Yun with a complex expression, and announced: "Congratulations to Ling Yun, a direct disciple, for winning the first place in this year's freshman competition."

"The top three, please go to the Treasure Pavilion to receive the award, and the next day, gather in the outer city of Yuhui Forest to participate in the annual Imperial Newborn Elite Exchange Competition."

Lang Lang's voice fell.

All the disciples below left the field with envious faces.

Every year in the freshman elite exchange competition, there will be new talents emerging. This is also a good stepping stone. If they perform well, they will gain the attention and resources of the Star Luo Royal Family.

To put it simply, it is to invest in advance, a different kind of poaching and buying people's hearts.

Now that the royal family is powerful, all major families also hope to have children, who are valued and bestowed with titles in advance. This will not only deepen the relationship with the royal family, but also enhance the overall strength and status of the family.

It can be said that there are great benefits for both parties.

The little one is over.

The young disciples watching the battle from a distance all focused on Ling Yun.

He pointed and commented on it for a while.

Among the crowd, Zhu Qiaoer, who was admired by all the stars, folded her arms around her chest and asked in surprise, "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with the relationship between Lingyun and Zhuqing?"

The male disciple next to him echoed: "What you said is too subtle. If it weren't for the age limit, I would doubt that they have... so what."

"What? I have a leg!"

"you idiot!"

"You dare to say such nonsense, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by the Patriarch!"

Zhu Qiaoer frowned and said, "Don't he know that Zhuqing has a marriage contract?"

[I'm so pissed off, this idiot actually has a wrong idea about a man who has a marriage contract. 】

【Am I not prettier than green bamboo?】

[I am ten thousand times prettier than her! 】

【You come to pursue me, what if I agree! 】

Just by glancing at the group of people in the distance, many small thoughts emerged in Ling Yun's mind.

He shook his head and narrowed his gaze.

Walking in front of the elders, Ling Yun cupped his fists politely and said, "I have met the Patriarch, the elders!"

"Ah."

"The head of the family has something to say to you."

The Great Elder stood up, stretched out his hand with a kind smile, patted Ling Yun's shoulder, and said softly, "Come to my mansion tonight."

"Oh." Ling Yun smiled and nodded.

He didn't ask what he was doing, he turned around and followed the Patriarch, and left quickly.

After he walked away, the second elder sighed: "Why do you think he didn't open his eyes and fell in love with that girl Zhuqing?"

"That's right, my Meier's place is not good."

"Hehe! Don't worry, my family also has several little granddaughters. He will choose whichever one he likes. I will finalize the marriage for them that night."

As soon as the first elder finished speaking, the fifth elder next to him lowered his face and said, "Is it too hasty? I think at his current age, he should first recognize a godfather and talk about it. Anyway, he has no father or mother."

"Well, that's a good idea."

The great elder said leisurely: "Then I will do my part."

"At my age, being a godfather should be fine!"

Second Elder: "..."

Seventh Elder: "..."

The Fifth Elder cursed inwardly: "Your mother!"

the other side.

A closed practice room.

The head of the family, Zhu Ziqing, turned his back to Ling Yun, staring at the oil painting on the wall calmly.

The atmosphere is oppressive and silent.

Even the breathing of the two of them could be clearly heard.

Soon, someone's breathing gradually became heavy.He retreated a step back calmly.

【hehe!Presumably, his back was facing him, which gave him a lot of pressure. 】

[After all, you are a child, and you can't bear such pressure at all. For the sake of your talent, I don't want you to worry about stepping down in public. 】

Ling Yun covered his nose with a helpless expression on his face.

The smell of your fart really puts me under a lot of pressure!
Ling Yun took another sneaky step back, and he didn't heave a sigh of relief until the disgusting smell dissipated.

On the opposite side, Zhu Ziqing, who was looking at the oil painting, spoke quietly, and told him about the inheritance method of the Zhu family's main line, and some reasons why Zhu Zhuqing had been deliberately isolated these years.

It has to be said that although Zhu Ziqing is not a good father, he is definitely a good patriarch who is loyal to the family.

Ling Yun said with a complicated expression: "Patriarch, please forgive me for being outspoken."

"You said."

Zhu Ziqing turned his head and stared at him quietly, with a subtle admiration hidden deep in his eyes.

Such a talented boy, even in the supernatural Wuhun Temple, is a rare and good seedling. Once cultivated, his future achievements will be limitless.

Ling Yun used his heavenly eyes, glanced at the window on the left, and said solemnly: "This is too unfair to Zhuqing. That Dai Mubai is obviously a waste, not worthy of Zhuqing at all."

"And Patriarch, if you do this, it will cause the family relationship of the main line's heirs to be severed, and it will inevitably cause your lineage to become a victim of the family."

"I think it's very unfair to you and Zhuqing!"

【Ding!Favorability plus 5, total value 57. 】

Quietly finish listening.

Zhu Ziqing's originally expressionless face showed a touch of sarcasm, but there was indescribable appreciation in his heart.

Talented and talented!
Such a boy can really be called a little monster.

Zhu Ziqing said coldly: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

"You're still young, you don't know what it means to be the head of a family, and what it means to let go of the little ones for the big ones!"

(End of this chapter)

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