Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Xue Beng carried a big food box in one hand and walked step by step to the palace where Qian Renxue lived.

"Your Majesty the Fourth Prince!"

The guard at the door nodded respectfully.

"Is eldest brother back?"

The two guards lowered their heads and answered.

"The eldest prince has not returned."

"Okay, I'll go in and wait for him."

After Xue Beng finished speaking, he walked into the hall carelessly. This was also a privilege given to Xue Beng by Qian Renxue, and it was something Xue Beng had gained through hard work. Otherwise, these guards would not have allowed Xue Beng to enter so easily.

Arriving at the study, Xue Beng casually placed the food box on the coffee table, sat down on the chair and began to wait for Qian Renxue to come back.

Both calves were hanging in the air, kicking one after another.

He came today to find out Qian Renxue's attitude towards him, or to express his "attitude" before she could figure it out.

With nothing to do, Xue Beng subconsciously compared his own situation with that of the protagonist.

The protagonist's father is titled Douluo.

My father, His Majesty the Emperor, well... I can't say that the difference is too great, I can only say that there is no comparison at all.

Not inferior in terms of martial arts.

Not bad in terms of talent.

As for the master, to be honest, Xue Beng has always felt that the master's teachings are not that useful. Xue Beng believes that with the help of the books in the palace and his own knowledge, the gap in this aspect can be smoothed.

The protagonist can also use hidden weapons, poison making, methods and other plug-ins.

However, these gaps are not insurmountable. There are many self-created soul skills left by predecessors in the royal family. Xue Beng believes that even if he cannot create his own self-created soul skills, he will not lack attack methods.

Generally speaking, I am not afraid of avalanches in terms of hardware, but in other aspects...

Thinking about the four major sects conquered by the protagonist one by one, as well as the powerful Haotian Sect, Xue Beng secretly shook his head and said that he could not compare.

Not to mention that he also has the father of Title Douluo, the uncle of Title Douluo and the ancestor of Ultimate Douluo.

A proper second generation, as for myself...

Haha, they are all tears.

The point is, if those things can’t develop on their own now, they’re going crazy.

A hint of depression flashed across Xue Beng's face.

But fortunately, it's not like I can't win anything. At least the protagonist of Dugubo's medicine field has a master without even thinking about it.

Xue Beng thought about the relationship between his uncle Xue Xing and Dugu Bo, and since he gave Dugu Bo a little "pointing out" about the shortcomings of his martial arts, it shouldn't be a problem to "just" pick a few fairy grasses.

"I remember that Dugu Bo's granddaughter should be studying at Tiandou Royal Academy now. When the time comes, she will become a junior student, and then use my ability to find a position in the school team and build relationships. This is also another insurance."

As for the Poseidon and the Vast Sea Universe Cover, Xue Beng will also try his best to fight for them.

As for now, the most critical step is that I must make Qian Renxue think that I am her Li Yuanba.

After confirming his central idea again, Xue Beng lay down directly on the chair.

Ah, I'm overdoing my brain. Let's take a nap.

Xue Beng, whose eyelids felt heavier and heavier, fell asleep directly on the chair in Qian Renxue's study.

Qian Renxue is very tired, really tired. It is really difficult to act as a person completely. If you accidentally reveal a flaw, you will be discovered. Moreover, you have to become an outstanding person and force yourself to learn many things.

Isolated and helpless, only Qian Renxue understands the pressure.

After the banquet, Qian Renxue sent away the ministers one by one with a smile, bid farewell to Xue Ye, and returned to her palace alone. Along the way, even the maids and guards she met, Qian Renxue would smile like a spring breeze at them.

There is distance, but it is also intoxicating.

Qian Renxue seems to have made it a habit to be considerate of everything. The first thing she does when she opens her eyes every day is to tell herself that she can't make any mistakes.

Qian Renxue already regarded that cold palace as the only place where she could take a breath, and her pace unknowingly quickened.

Seeing the guards at the entrance of his palace, this is his last mission today.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qian Renxue said something gentle and planned to go into the room to have a good rest, but the guard behind her suddenly stopped her.

"Your Highness."

Qian Renxue felt something in her heart. Just when she thought she had made a mistake, the guard continued: "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, is waiting for you in the study."

Qian Renxue felt relieved when she heard this.

"I see."

Is that kid here again?

Qian Renxue thought as she walked into the study room and saw Xue Beng sleeping in a chair.

One foot was hanging casually, the other was raised on the handle of the chair, one hand was pillowed under the head, the other was placed on the stomach, the little mouth was slightly open, and it was like sleeping soundly.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Xue Beng's appearance, Qian Renxue laughed subconsciously. Xue Beng's appearance was really cute and funny.

"What are you doing here, little guy?"

Qian Renxue murmured and noticed that there was a food box next to it. She opened it and saw that it was her favorite berry cake.

The still-warm raspberry cake exudes a rich sweetness.

Qian Renxue picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

Sweet, sweet, sweet.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but wrinkle her face.

Ever since Xue Beng discovered that he likes to eat strawberry cake, he would always look for opportunities to give it to himself. Moreover, from a child's point of view, the more sugar, the more delicious it is, so he would ask the kitchen to put more sugar in it every time.

"I should let you try it yourself next time. You clearly want me to give up the berry cake."

Qian Renxue complained in a low voice, but she still finished the berry cake brought by Xue Beng, just like before.

In fact, this is also Xue Beng's intention. Sometimes the clumsy thoughts of children are often more touching than the thing itself.

Looking at Xue Beng who was sleeping extremely awkwardly, Qian Renxue shook her head.

"Why does this little guy have to come to the study every time? Can't he go to my bedroom?"

"Is it because this little guy sees me staying in the study every day, so he waits for me in the study?"

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue looked at Xue Beng with softer eyes.

This time, she felt like there was an avalanche around her, which made her feel more relaxed and healed than when she usually was alone.

After looking at Xue Beng's sleeping face again, Qian Renxue woke him up.

"Royal brother, wake up, wake up."

Xue Beng opened his eyes drowsily and saw Qian Renxue's gentle eyes looking at him.

"Ah, brother Huang, you are back."

He yawned drowsily and said lazily.

【so cute.】

Qian Renxue smiled and nodded.

"Well, the party has just ended."

Then he looked at Xue Beng jokingly.

"Why, are you complaining that the emperor didn't intercede for you at that time, so you came here to trouble the emperor? The emperor is here to apologize to you."

Xue Beng had already woken up at this time.

Hey, Qian Renxue is in a good mood, and she can even joke.

Although it was strange, Xue Beng still said innocently: "No, I saw that all the ministers were surrounding me. Brother, you didn't even have a chance to eat, so I came here to give you food."

Xue Beng said, pointing to the food box.

Seeing that the food box had been opened, his eyes lit up.

"Brother, you have already eaten."

Qian Renxue nodded.

"It's delicious. Thank you, my dear brother."

【It is too sweet.】

Sweet, that's right.

Xue Beng laughed in his heart, but he did not forget the purpose of coming today. He deliberately said proudly: "Brother, brother, when I wake up today, will I be handsome?"

At this time, he carefully observed Qian Renxue's expression with his peripheral vision, and his little ears stood up.