Douluo: Bingfeng rebuilt, I really didn't seduce them

Chapter 10: Let’s start planning

Hearing Mu Jing's words, Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed instantly. She lowered her head shyly and whispered, "No, this is etiquette that only direct descendants of the royal family can use..."

After saying this, she felt a little regretful.

Why didn’t I agree just now?
"Is that so?" Mu Jing lowered her head pretending to be disappointed. "That's a pity. I can only express my love for my prince brother after I learn new etiquette."

Snapped…

"It's okay, I can teach you!"

Suddenly, Qian Renxue held his hand in her arms, her tone serious with a hint of excitement.

……

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Mu Jing gently blew away the steam in front of her eyes, enjoying the comfort of the moment in her heart.

To be honest, it didn't take him much effort to learn the etiquette of the Tiandou royal family.

That is, what Qian Renxue taught was a little strange, wasn't it? Some of the etiquette could only be used for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Weird, weird...

"Brother Prince, where should I sleep?"

Looking up at Qian Renxue who was in her pajamas, Mu Jing blinked and asked curiously.

He has not seen his own room since arriving at the Prince's Mansion.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue curled her lips and raised her hand to touch his head, "I'm sorry, Xiaojing, but there is really no vacant room in the house. How about you stay with brother for one night today?"

Hearing her words, Mu Jing's eyes widened.

How could there be no vacant rooms in the Prince's Mansion of the Tiandou Imperial Family?

Hey, you should at least find some normal reasons. This is too straightforward!
"Brother Crown Prince, do you have a crush on Long Yang?"

Hearing Mu Jing's words, Qian Renxue also widened her eyes, then her pretty face turned red, and she raised her hand and knocked him on the forehead.

"What are you talking about, you little rascal? I don't have that kind of hobby!"

Then, she lowered her head and whispered in defense: "After all, Xiaojing came a little suddenly, and the mansion hasn't prepared a bed for you yet. I can't let you stay in the servants' place, right?"

After listening to her explanation, Mu Jing's doubts were immediately dispelled, but there was still some suspicion in her eyes.

"Okay, okay! Anyway, this is what's going on. Even if Xiaojing doesn't want to, I won't let you sleep in the servants' room!"

Qian Renxue couldn't stand his gaze, so she tried to straighten her attitude and said in a tone that could not be questioned, "Besides, Xiaojing, we are both men, and it won't be a big deal if we sleep together occasionally!"

"Or, can you bear to see your prince brother sleeping on the sofa..."

Seeing the other person pretending to be pitiful, Mu Jing couldn't help but frown. Why was he playing moral blackmail on her?

Alas, it is true!
……

"Xiao Jing, wake me up if you need anything, good night!"

"OK, good night."

Listening to the muffled sounds in the quilt, Qian Renxue nodded with satisfaction, and then fell asleep face down.

At this moment, the postures of the two could be said to be very ambiguous. Mu Jing was held in Qian Renxue's arms, and the latter patted his back gently like coaxing a child to sleep, humming a lullaby popular among the people of Tiandou.

Although Mu Jing seemed very quiet, her mind was actually a mess. She could not calm down at all as she felt the warm breath hitting her head.

Slowly, Qian Renxue, who was humming a lullaby, became silent, replaced by a steady breathing sound. Fell asleep?
Seeing her breathing gradually become steady, Mu Jing poked her head out from under the quilt. Only after confirming that she was indeed asleep did she carefully try to break free from her arms.

However, just as he slowly got up, he caught a glimpse of Qian Renxue's furrowed brows, which was different from her elegant look before going to bed, and also different from the humble and courteous look of "Xue Qinghe".

It should be that the mental exhaustion brought by playing the role of the crown prince is too great.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Jing leaned over and lay on her side, raising her hands to gently stroke her forehead.

Let’s go later. This little time won’t matter.

He thought so and found a suitable reason for himself.

After feeling the movement of his hands, Qian Renxue, who was sleeping, suddenly sobbed, and then two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Jing's hand suddenly froze in mid-air. He obviously had not expected this situation to happen.

"Grandpa, don't... take Xiaojing away..."

"I'm so tired... want... to stay with me..."

Coincidentally, Qian Renxue uttered a few intermittent words in her sleep at this time, and her tears fell even more violently, almost condensing into water drops that dripped onto the pillow with a "plop".

Seeing her like this, Mu Jing couldn't help but sigh slightly. After adjusting her position, she reached out and held her head in her arms.

Just as Qian Renxue had patted him to coax him to sleep before, Mu Jing's hands also climbed up her back and patted her gently, speaking softly and comfortingly, "Be good, Xue'er, don't cry, Xue'er, don't cry..."

"Ahem, grandpa is here... He won't take Xiaojing away, and he will definitely make you happy..."

He didn't know what he was saying, but after comforting her for a while, Qian Renxue's tense body gradually relaxed, and she seemed to fall asleep leaning in his arms.

However, when Mu Jing was lamenting that he couldn't get away, he didn't notice that Qian Renxue, who was nestled in his arms, had her lips slightly curled up.

……

the next day.

When Mu Jing got up from the bed, he looked at the bright sunlight outside the window shining on the blackout curtains, and he knew that he had overslept.

Last night, he tossed and turned so much that he barely slept the entire night, and he didn't know how he fell asleep in the end.

However, thinking of Qian Renxue's helpless expression last night...

"Ok?"

"After sleeping for a night, my soul power has actually increased?" Mu Jing accidentally felt her own soul power. After a moment of stunned silence, she couldn't help feeling a little happy.

After one night, his soul power had reached level thirty-six. What kind of miraculous physique was this?

"Could it be that sleeping with a girl can increase my soul power?" Mu Jing muttered to herself half-jokingly, then got out of bed, changed clothes, and went to have breakfast.

Generally speaking, there is no hot breakfast at this time, but because Qian Renxue had given instructions in advance, several maids brought him the freshly baked breakfast.

After Mu Jing thanked him quietly, she saw several maids flirting with each other with blushing cheeks, and she began to like the child of the prince more and more.

While eating breakfast, the thoughts in his mind became clearer.

Tang San should have just met Xiao Wu, right? Zhu Zhuqing is being tortured by her family, Ning Rongrong is still being a savage lady...

There are also various opportunities in the original work. In order to become a god, you have to start planning in advance.

(End of this chapter)