Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 325 Dragon Controls Bintian

Chapter 325 Dragon controls Bintian

After retreating from the court,

The two saints, the emperor and the empress, planned to enjoy the last time they spent together.

They were climbing a high building, and the weak emperor cuddled up against the queen.

This high-rise building was built by the emperor, who always wanted to see his empire from here.

"I'm still thinking that when the high-rise building is completed, I can lean out half of my body by the railing and look out at the entire Tiandou City."

At this time, it was impossible for the weak emperor to lean out half of his body by the railing and look at the entire Tiandou City.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were filled with light. She tilted her head and said, "If Your Majesty wants to, I will watch it with you even if it is difficult."

"Hahaha."

Qian Renxue enjoyed her last free time leisurely and contentedly,

Waiting for this 'death', when she reappears, she will be the queen who has become a god.

"Rongrong, if I changed my skin and gender, would you still like me?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then smiled playfully: "Is Your Majesty talking about reincarnation?"

"Huh? Well, reincarnation."

"Does Your Majesty believe in reincarnation?"

"ah?"

Ning Rongrong took off the jade bracelet from her hand without waiting for Qian Renxue to speak.

It was Qian Renxue's token of love for Ning Rongrong. It had been worn for a long time. It was like spring water, green and translucent.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was as bright as jade, and she put a jade bracelet on Qian Renxue's wrist.

"If Your Majesty is reincarnated, you can come to me with the jade bracelet."

Ning Rongrong only thought Qian Renxue was joking, but she didn't expect Qian Renxue to carefully put away the jade bracelet Ning Rongrong handed her.

Seeing the surprise on Ning Rongrong's face, Qian Renxue just smiled at Ning Rongrong.

This marriage trap has trapped you,

It also trapped me,

Now,

No one can run away.

…

The Prince's Mansion has been idle, but in the pavilion of the Prince's Mansion, there is another person drinking tea leisurely.

It is Qiandaoliu.

fallen leaves,

pavilion,

warm tea,

The next second,

Such an artistic scene was ruined. Yuan Xunlu walked over with a sword and a golden horse, and with Qian Daoliu's gloomy face, he sat down opposite him.

"I knew it was you." Yuan Xunlu came with bad intentions.

"What do you mean it was my fault?" Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched.

"Xiaoxue finally became the emperor. He has only been in office for a few years, but you are actually forcing him to death. It's really..."

Yuan Xunlu shook his head, frowned and looked at Qian Daoliu, and clicked his tongue twice.

"..." Qian Daoliu.

"Xiaoxue should inherit the truly precious wealth of the Angel family, instead of working hard to become an emperor here."

"Then Xiaoxue's efforts for the position of Tiandou Emperor will all be in vain?" Yuan Xunlu asked in a bad tone.

Qian Daoliu slowly put the tea to his mouth and blew it slowly, "Otherwise, how could I ask you to come back... General Tianzhu?"

Upon hearing the title of General Tianzhu, a look of satisfaction appeared on Yuan Xunlu's face.

"A man has three ambitions in his heart.

First, all the affairs of the country, big and small, come from me. Second, command troops to conquer the country and hold the ruler accountable for his crimes. Third, get the most beautiful wife in the world.

Now I know my destiny,

But it still hasn’t changed.”

Yuan Xunlu seems to be on top. He actually doesn't pursue immortality, gods and other illusory things anymore.

After all, people are that old, and they have numerous gods and so on, and... Yuan Xunlu himself is not a motivated person.

If Qian Renxue gave up the power in the world to pursue becoming a god, then now Yuan Xunlu is taking up the power in the world... Of course, he has no chance to become a god.

"That Ning Rongrong seems to have different feelings for Xiaoxue. You should have noticed it, right?" Yuan Xunlu asked again gossiping.

"Um."

"You don't object? If Xiaoxue can't give birth to an heir, the Angel family will be cut off."

Yuan Xunlu looked at Qian Daoliu. He wanted to force Qian Daoliu to choose between the angel family inheritance and Qian Renxue.

It must be interesting to see the entangled Qian Daoliu.

Yuan Xunlu was professional when it came to persecuting Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at Yuan Xunlu calmly, "Did you know that you can also give birth to an heir to the angel martial spirit?"

"..."

Yuan Xunlu's expression remained unchanged. Now that he has reached the level of Titled Douluo, it seems that giving birth to a child has become a difficult task.

When he was young, Yuan Xunlu didn't want his children to deliberately control him, but it was different now. His power had to be inherited by someone, so he chose to have more children and more blessings.

But it’s hard to be a titled Douluo!

"Besides, what if the angel bloodline is temporarily cut off?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes revealed the fervor of a fanatical believer,

He said:

"I personally cultivated an angel god..."

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

Qian Daoliu drank tea slowly, "It's almost time. This is a long farewell between Xiaoxue and the person she likes."

…

"Okay, okay!"

The violinist picked the strings, the dancers danced, and the two saints clapped and sang.

Qian Renxue and Ning Rongrong were in high spirits today. It seemed that after being relieved of a burden, the spirits of the two saints improved a lot.

The violinist was playing the "War Queen's Breaking Formation Song", which was a favorite piece of music among the nobles of the Tiandou Empire.

"The War Queen and the Puppet Emperor were facing each other across the Tiandou River. When the Queen saw that her soldiers were discouraged, she struck the pillar with her sword and performed an impromptu dance."

Ning Rongrong liked this piece of music very much. She admired the war queen who was a woman but could strategize and win thousands of miles away.

"Um."

Qian Renxue smiled. She listened to the music, but felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker.

But in order to stay with Ning Rongrong for a while, she had to endure her sleepiness.

Qian Daoliu had originally discussed with her how to escape from his identity as Emperor Tiandou, but the method he finally adopted was to feign death.

This method of suspended animation does not cause any harm to the body, but it can make people lose consciousness and five senses for an instant, and stop their heartbeat, which is almost the same as real death.

Qian Renxue forced herself to cheer up. She looked at Ning Rongrong, only to find that Ning Rongrong had disappeared.

"Um?"

A feeling of vigilance appeared. Qian Renxue looked around and found that all the musicians were gone.

On the upper floor, there was only a young man in a brocade robe dancing a sword and reciting poems.

"The sky is gray and there is no bright light, the earth is dim and ashes, I have boundless aspirations, I want to save the pillar of heaven from falling!"

The young man in brocade robe turned his head, it was the avalanche that had died a few years ago.

"Xue Qinghe, you also have today."

Xue Beng smiled, as if he was laughing at Qian Renxue's short life and incompetence.

"Hehehehe——"

Qian Renxue laughed, she finally knew what she saw, it was just a dream of hers.

"Didn't I tell you? My true identity." Qian Renxue pushed Xue Beng away, making Xue Beng disappear.

"I,

Xue Qinghe’s life has ended,

under,

It should be my own life."

Qian Renxue jumped from a tall building in her dream.

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