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Chapter 656: Is she waiting for someone?(2/2)

It was also because Ye Ruyin, who was originally a normal woman, got mixed up with Queen Silvis, a naturally perverted woman, after experiencing such ups and downs in her life.

the other side.

Ning Rongrong returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect. Since Ning Fengzhi had restored her appearance and was still as handsome as before, she didn't notice anything wrong.

Although she didn't understand why her father was eager to pass on the title of sect leader to her, she just felt that her father simply wanted to make up for the guilt of taking the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip.

then.

With a deliberate concealment and no knowledge, the Qibao Glazed Sect was successfully taken over by Ning Rongrong, and she became the new head of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Although some disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect were dissatisfied that Ning Rongrong took over as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect at such a young age, with only about level 50 soul power.

But seeing that Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong, as well as her mother Xueyan, a peak ninety-seventh level attack system Douluo, had also awakened.

In the end, they had no choice but to accept this reality and the reality of the replacement of the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

And even if we don't mention the three peak Douluo behind Ning Rongrong, all of whom have soul power levels above level 95, Dong Qing, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace standing behind her, also makes the secretly careerists of Qibao Glazed Sect afraid to do too much.

Word.

For Ning Rongrong.

When she took the position of the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, it was as simple as eating and drinking. There was no struggle for power, and no one dared to accuse her of not being young enough and not having enough soul power to be the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And there is.

Ning Rongrong finally understood what Bone Douluo Gu Rong said before, why she couldn't show off her martial arts spirit in front of her father.

Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda... So happy... If dad knew that Rongrong evolved Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, he wouldn't be really angry, would he?

This was the first thought that came to Ning Rongrong's mind after seeing Ning Fengzhi's Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit. She felt that she was still listening to Bone Douluo Gu Rong's words. Don't show off the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit in front of her father.

For good.

Ning Rongrong was really afraid that her father would not be able to accept this cruel reality.

Although she didn't know how much Ning Fengzhi had sacrificed, she also knew that he had paid a lot to obtain the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip, and a lot of it was irreversible.

Don't say anything else.

Even if Ning Rongrong tried to be as close as possible, she still felt that her relationship with Ning Fengzhi and her daughter had faded.

Using the gift of parenting to threaten one's own children, even if it is forced, is very damaging to the family relationship, and it is irreversible.

That's why.

Ning Rongrong did not notice that Ning Fengzhi's life was passing away bit by bit, and he was gradually approaching the end of his life.

But for him personally, except that he still owed something to Ning Rongrong, there were not many other regrets.

Maybe God takes pity on him.

His efforts were not without value. His lifelong worry of being stuck at level seventy-nine and unable to advance to level eighty was finally eliminated.

Everyone has their own persistence and everyone has their own values.

Some people think it is worth living a few more decades.

Some people believe that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

There is nothing wrong with choosing the path you like.

........

Time flies, years fly by.

Timeline, Douluo Calendar, February 23, 2649, Yin. [There are still six months and two days before Dongqing goes to heaven.]

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Palace.

Today is not a good day. The weather is gloomy and groggy. It is going to rain but it is not raining. There is even a dull feeling in the air.

The same goes for the palace, everyone can feel the dark and dull feeling.

But the strange thing is.

Xue Ke, the imperial princess, looked very different. She leaned quietly on the railing and looked at the dim sky.

Is she waiting for rain?

Not sure.

Is she waiting for someone?

have no idea.

No one knows why she is alone, leaning on the railing and looking at something.

A few hundred meters away from her, rows of imperial guards armed with spears and wearing full-body metal armor were patrolling intently, trying their best to maintain the safety inside the palace.

at the same time.

Deep in the palace, inside a study.

Qian Renxue sat quietly on the dragon chair and reviewed the memorial. She was wearing a golden imperial dragon robe. She looked extremely majestic, and the empress' aura was clearly revealed.

Dongqing dozed off on her lap. Forgive him for being rude, but he was really not interested in these important national affairs. He felt dizzy when he saw the densely packed words on the memorial.

Yes, his mind is very smart, and he enjoys learning knowledge, but what is written in these memorials is not so-called knowledge, these are annoying politics.

He hates politics the most.

Compared with these annoying and brain-burning politics, Dongqing still likes to solve all problems with his fists. There is nothing that he can't solve with one punch.

If so, give it another punch.

certainly.
Chapter completed!
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