Douluo starts from the rebirth of Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 190 I Want to Invite You to a Dance
Ning Rongrong asked again suspiciously, and after seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was fine, she continued to drag Zhu Zhuqing towards the eldest prince's bedroom.

She has been to Xue Qinghe's palace several times, so she never asked the royal guards to lead the way.

The door of the eldest prince's bedroom.

Xue Qinghe was smiling and greeting every guest who came in. Logically, he didn't need to look like this as a prince, but this was a good opportunity for him to win people's hearts, and he didn't want to give up.

"The prince is so kind, today is his birthday."

"That's right, not only is there no airs of a prince, but also the amiable feeling is easy to accept, I really want to be loved by the prince."

A few fair-looking aristocratic women were chatting softly at the side. They were all the children of ministers who were close to the prince's faction, and they had a luxurious temperament on their bodies.

But their voices were a bit loud, and many people heard them.

Normal people would just laugh it off, because everyone knew that the crown prince didn't have any sweethearts, and the ministers who proposed to marry him didn't know how many times they went to discuss with Emperor Xue Ye.

"Your Highness, I must respect you a few times tonight." An old man in aristocratic attire was greeting Xue Qinghe respectfully.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "I must, I must, I will not return tonight if I am not drunk."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were at the back of the crowd, and as the number of people in front became less and less, it was almost their turn.

"Sister Zhuqing, what do you think of Brother Qinghe? He is handsome, very talkative, and he speaks calmly and with a gentle smile."

Seeing Ning Rongrong promoting her boyfriend, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help being amused by her, "Since your big brother Qinghe is so good, why don't you try it yourself, he is your father's disciple, when the time comes, the two of you will kiss each other How good it is to have a kiss"

"Sister Zhuqing, you know, I like to be free and unrestrained, and I don't like the royal family's life of all kinds of calculations." Ning Rongrong gave Zhu Zhuqing a resentful look.

Zhu Zhuqing rolled his eyes: "You girl, do I just like being that canary?"

Besides, Xue Qinghe is a girl, Zhu Zhuqing will never spend his whole life with a girl, Wuhundian indirectly killed his third sister.
"Rongrong, you are finally willing to come to my place. I thought you were really fighting with your father."

While Zhu Zhuqing was chatting with Ning Rongrong in a low voice, Xue Qinghe finally recognized Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong turned around and saluted Xue Qinghe:

"His Royal Highness, Rong Rong is very polite. I wish you a long life and a handsome man every year!"

"His Royal Highness, happy birthday!" Zhu Zhuqing followed suit.

Xue Qinghe nodded to the two, and when he saw Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes lit up, and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

Today's Zhu Zhuqing is wearing a pink dress, her hair is pulled up high, a little light makeup is used on her face, and her eyes are clear and clear without causing a trace of dust.

Xue Qinghe was stunned, how many years had he not seen such flawless eyes without impurities.

Xue Qinghe's strange gaze made the people nearby feel curious, and they all looked at the two girls, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly: "Brother Qinghe, you won't look at my sister Zhuqing, will you?"

"Hehehe, I just think your friend looks familiar, Rongrong, you're thinking too much, don't you know who I am?" Xue Qinghe concealed his embarrassment.

Ning Rongrong didn't believe it, she quickly moved to Xue Qinghe's side, said a few words in a low voice, and secretly looked in Zhu Zhuqing's direction from time to time.

Hearing the two girls talking about him shamelessly, Zhu Zhuqing was almost speechless.

"Forehead cough cough cough."

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, "Rongrong, you take little sister Zhuqing in first, I will come later."

Ning Rongrong nodded happily, then pulled Zhu Zhuqing into the palace.

Seeing the two walking inside, Xue Qinghe had a strange look on his face, because she had received a lot of news about Zhu Zhuqing recently.

Some of them were collected by herself, and some of them came from Wuhundian.

12 years old, fourth ring soul sect, fourth soul ring ten thousand years.

People bow together.

The Star Luo Empire, the daughter of the Zhu family, awakened the martial spirit 'White Cat' for the first time, with eighth-level spirit power.

Now Wuhun is 'bow'.

Xue Qinghe held his chin with one hand: "Zhu Zhuqing, interesting, such a genius, it's a pity not to be under his command."

When Ning Rongrong led Zhu Zhuqing to the reception hall of the palace, lively shouts came from outside the door.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live the Heaven Dou Empire!"

The noisy sound directly attracted all the people in the reception hall, and they rushed outside excitedly.

Ning Rongrong also took Zhu Zhuqing outside.

At the main entrance of the spacious palace, a flying carriage was slowly falling from the sky, and a person stepped out of the carriage.

Wearing a golden-red robe and a crown of golden diamonds shining on his head, his face is like an ancient moon, and his body exudes a majesty exclusive to the emperor.

A pair of pure white wings appeared behind him, and under the flapping of the wings, this person could only see flying towards the center of the crowd below.

"Congratulations, Royal Father!" Xue Qinghe saluted first, and he quickly walked forward.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Ning Fengzhi had already been waiting below, he leaned forward slightly, and performed a respectful etiquette.

"Welcome Your Majesty!!!"

All the rest saluted respectfully, and some even knelt on one knee to express their highest respect.

Pulled by Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing squatted down slightly, and the crowd in front of them happened to cover the two of them.

Emperor Xue Ye's face was rosy, and he raised his hands slowly: "My dear friends, please rise, today is my son Qinghe's birthday, everyone is welcome to join us, there is no distinction between monarchs and ministers today, everyone can eat, drink and have fun at ease."

A long speech went on for more than ten minutes, but almost everyone's blood boiled, only Ning Rongrong muttered non-stop at the end.

"This old man really talks a lot of nonsense, and today's protagonist is not him."

Suddenly feeling someone pulling her clothes, Ning Rongrong stared in the direction and saw Zhu Zhuqing winking at her.

She followed Zhu Zhuqing's prompt and looked forward, obediently, Emperor Xue Ye, her father Ning Fengzhi, and Crown Prince Xue Qinghe were all looking at her.

"Uh heh heh. Okay, hello everyone." Ning Rongrong's forehead was covered with sweat, and she waved her hand in embarrassment.

Emperor Xue Ye laughed heartily: "Feng Zhi, your daughter is still so cute, it's getting late, today's party will begin."

Everyone followed Emperor Xue Ye to the main banquet hall.

The lively banquet started on time at seven o'clock in the evening.

Ning Rongrong sat in the corner with Zhu Zhuqing, she was here today to waste time and attention, she didn't want to show off at all.

In addition, she knew that Zhu Zhuqing's temper was relatively mild, so the two happily ate in the corner while watching all kinds of interesting things in the banquet.

The banquet suddenly fell silent, and then a cheerful song sounded.

Many noble men and women have already walked to the center and started dancing.

Just when Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and closed his eyes to think about the follow-up practice, there was a loud noise in the field.

"Zhu Zhuqing, I want to invite you to a dance!"

(End of this chapter)