Flooding into the Room
Upon hearing Ye Qiu's intention to hold the event at the Soul Palace,
Ning Fengzhi naturally understood his thoughts—he wanted the Soul Palace to seize this opportunity to step onto the stage of the Soul Master world. Ning Fengzhi had no problem
with this . "Alright, then I'll make the arrangements properly." Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement, turning to look at Meng Shu and his wife. "And you two, Lord Long, why don't you come back with us? It would save a lot of trouble." Lord Long and the Snake Granny exchanged glances. "Sect Master Ning, that's not necessary. We still need to prepare generous gifts for your daughter and Ye Qiu's happy occasion." Lord Long finally made up his mind. Meng Yiran had only recently been accepted by Ye Qiu, so her status was definitely relatively low. Being an old and shrewd man, he wouldn't be foolish enough to think that his granddaughter could participate in this grand occasion with Ning Rongrong. Their status, position, and feelings were far from equal. "Since that's the case, then I won't say any more." Ning Fengzhi didn't try to persuade them to stay. "Qinghe, I'm afraid your royal family will need to cooperate then." Hearing Ning Fengzhi call her name, Qian Renxue withdrew her fierce gaze and forced a smile. Her heart was bleeding . "Heh, teacher, don't worry. Ye Qiu is the winner of this Soul Master Competition, and my Heavenly Dou Empire will naturally give him the treatment he deserves." "Haha, that's good." Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Ning Rongrong. He teased, "Rongrong, you're usually so opinionated, why are you playing the ostrich now?" "Dad, you... don't talk nonsense." Ning Rongrong was extremely embarrassed, raising her eyes to glare at Ning Fengzhi. But when she met Ye Qiu's gaze, she avoided it like the plague. Not Ye Qiu, but she also seemed to have promised to let Ye Qiu find another way. Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly, "Haha, alright, this is a major life event for you, you should at least state your requirements, right? Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if Daddy didn't do it to your liking." "It's all up to you." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes, composed herself, and stared straight at Ye Qiu, her eyes like water. "Hmm." Ning Fengzhi nodded. At this time, it was better to wait until he had made arrangements before asking Ning Rongrong's opinion. Of course, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't forget the other girls in this matter. Especially the granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, and Zhu Zhuqing, who came from the Star Luo Zhu family and could be said to have no relatives, and Xiao Wu. These were girls with special identities and were easy to win over. He was, after all, a businessman, and Ye Qiu knew this. Ye Qiu's usual approach was to let the girls discuss it themselves. "And Yan Yan, Zhu Qing, Xiao Wu, you little girls, if you don't mind, you can come with my Rongrong." "Thank you, Uncle Ning." Dugu Yan didn't have any requests. Moreover, Dugu Bo was eager for her to become Ye Qiu's lawfully wedded wife as soon as possible, so he could see his grandchildren sooner. Ye Lingling and the other girls exchanged glances, unsure whether Ning Fengzhi included them in his list. After all, it would be quite a task to include all of them. Receiving Ye Qiu's signal, Ning Rongrong showed no reluctance and said understandingly, "Dad, let me and my sisters discuss these matters ourselves. I'll inform you later." "Alright," Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile. Ye Qiu also smiled at Ning Rongrong . Was the young lady finally changing into a virtuous wife and mother, a qualified mistress? Huo Wu, Shui Yue'er, and the other girls looked on with envy. Looking at Ye Qiu at another table, and then at Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong, who were closer to them, these two women were now certain. Huo Wu hesitated for a moment but still chose Dugu Yan, whom she had interacted with more and who had seen her body. "Dugu Yan, how about we come to your engagement ceremony?" "Hmm?" Shui Yue'er's eyes lit up upon hearing Huo Wu's voice , and Qiu Ruoshui and the other girls who wanted to watch the excitement also became excited.
This is the engagement of the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The wealthiest sect in the world.
It's unimaginable what a grand occasion it will be. It would be such a pity to miss it.
Shui Bing'er was also eager to participate.
"Pfft!"
Dugu Yan chuckled, her flushed face teasing as she sipped her fruit wine.
She looked at Ning Rongrong
, "Miss Rongrong, this matter still depends on you. After all, it's your family that arranges the seating." Hearing this , Shui Yue'er and the other girls immediately looked at Ning Rongrong. "Hmph!" Ning Rongrong snorted, just when Huo Wu and the others thought they had no chance. But she inexplicably became exceptionally generous. "Of course, no problem. I'll arrange a private car for you all!" "Really?!" Shen Liuyu exclaimed in surprise. She didn't expect Ning Rongrong to arrange a carriage for them. "Of course, I'm serious." Ning Rongrong said confidently. In a while, she would be the real mistress of the house. Why should she be afraid of these vixens? She had already secured her place! "Great! Thank you, Miss Rongrong!" Qiu Ruoshui and the others beamed with joy, tossing the soul bones in their hands into the air. "Ah—! Don't hit me!" Thump! "The soul bone fell into the soup!" "It's a skull!" "Haha. This soup, soaked in a 50,000-year-old head soul bone, must be good for the brain, right?" ... At the nearby table. Qian Renxue was now completely unable to eat or drink. Xiao Lan blinked, looked at Ning Fengzhi, and smiled, "Uncle Ning, can Xiao Lan join Sister Rongrong?" "Uh..." Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, passing the buck to Ye Qiu. "That depends on Ye Qiu's opinion." "Brother...is it okay?" Xiao Lan immediately turned to look at Ye Qiu, her greasy little hands reaching out to grab him. "If you want it, of course, no problem, but you'll have to discuss it with Rongrong and the others first." Ye Qiu smiled, subtly rubbing Xiao Lan's head and gently pushing her away slightly. "Haha...Ye Qiu, you're really lucky!" Qian Renxue laughed as she looked at Ye Qiu. Although her smile was warm and polite, Ye Qiu still felt a chill run down his spine. "Hehehe," Ye Qiu chuckled intermittently, not daring to speak. This short celebration banquet lasted for more than an hour before it ended. It was already afternoon when they came out. Everyone strolled around Wuhun City. The noise from the playful banter gradually subsided as night fell. Liu Erlong warmly invited Meng Yiran to sleep with him. Ye Qiu, on the other hand, lay between Jiangzhu and Bai Chenxiang, letting them curl up in his arms. Neither of the two women had the same personality as Ning Rongrong and Xiao Lan. With others around, they wouldn't do anything excessive; at most, they'd just let Ye Qiu grab them a couple of times. Amidst their affectionate moments , a slight noise suddenly came from outside the room, and a strange fragrance slowly wafted in.