Lu Ranran sighed softly.

No wonder the owner of this body was bullied to death.

I can't do anything, and it's a miracle that I can survive.

She probably has no chance of refining elixirs.

She should be able to practice this fighting spirit to some extent, right?

Although Qing He is also weak, she has first-level fighting spirit.

It's just that I have no experience and no assistance from elixirs, so I have stagnated.

Lu Ranran sat up and gathered his energy in his Dantian according to the records in the book to see if he could find any trace of spiritual power.

As long as you have spiritual power, you can practice fighting spirit.

The stronger your spiritual power, the deeper your attainments in fighting spirit will be in the future.

But she worked hard for a long time, but there was no movement at all in her dantian.

I just feel like death is like a pool of water, and I am completely depressed.

Lu Ranran threw the book aside in frustration.

After all, she was still a killer in her previous life.

Not to mention being a good person, it's not bad at all.

Why have I become a waste in this life?

Waste is not really a scandal.

If a loser can have a father who loves him, and relies on his father before getting married, and relying on his husband after getting married, this is not impossible.

only……

Lu Ranran's mind flashed with Lu Zhong's angry face, and he was instantly obliterated.

Forget it, it's better to rely on him than on yourself.

Lu Ranran threw the book aside, blew out the candles, and prepared to rest.

Low and gentle words came to my ears, "So Ranran is so impatient to sleep with me in bed."

Lu Ranran was startled and quickly jumped up from the bed and lit the candle again.

Sure enough, Jing Liuyan's unparalleled handsome face, so monstrous that it made both humans and gods angry, appeared in front of her.

At this time, he was supporting his head with his elbow, lying on his side and looking at her.

"Why are you here again?"

Even Lu Ranran, who had always been calm and composed, felt a little uneasy at this moment.

She prides herself on her good self-police skills.

However, she didn't even know when Jing Liuyan came in or climbed into her bed.

During the day, she could still feel a gaze constantly observing her.

Does her unique self-policing ability decrease at night?

The door was closed, so he should have come in through the window.

What she didn't know was that the line of sight she could sense during the day was not that of Jing Liuyan, but that of his personal guard Qingfeng.

Jing Liuyan stared at Lu Ranran with gentle eyes, "Does Ranran not welcome me?"

Welcome you big-headed ghost!

Princes in ancient times always had nothing to do when they were full. When they were too busy, they liked to climb walls during the day and climb out of windows in the middle of the night.

Lu Ranran cursed Jing Liuyan in his heart, but with a signature smile on his face, "Welcome, Your Majesty condescended to come to my humble residence, how dare I not welcome you. However, in the middle of the night, Your Majesty appeared so unexpectedly in front of me.

Isn’t it inappropriate for a woman’s boudoir to be in line with etiquette?”

"I, the king, are all Ranrans. Those etiquette are only suitable for outsiders."

"..." Master, you are so thick-skinned!

Lu Ranran watched this monster occupying his bed, and couldn't beat him again and again.

Too lazy to fight guerrilla warfare with him anymore, I picked up my own pillow.

Smiling again and again, "If the prince likes this bed, I can just give the bed to the prince. I will go and sleep with my maid now."

At the end, he did not forget to shine a domineering electric eye at Jing Liuyan, and said very unsubtlely, "If the prince is lonely, you can go to the next room to find the maid. If the lord sleeps with Qing He, the prince doesn't mind."

, I am willing to serve the prince together with my maid." Lu Ranran sighed softly.

No wonder the owner of this body was bullied to death.

I can't do anything, and it's a miracle that I can survive.

She probably has no chance of refining elixirs.

She should be able to practice this fighting spirit to some extent, right?

Although Qing He is also weak, she has first-level fighting spirit.

It's just that I have no experience and no assistance from elixirs, so I have stagnated.

Lu Ranran sat up and gathered his energy in his Dantian according to the records in the book to see if he could find any trace of spiritual power.

As long as you have spiritual power, you can practice fighting spirit.

The stronger your spiritual power, the deeper your attainments in fighting spirit will be in the future.

But she worked hard for a long time, but there was no movement at all in her dantian.

I just feel like death is like a pool of water, and I am completely depressed.

Lu Ranran threw the book aside in frustration.

After all, she was still a killer in her previous life.

Not to mention being a good person, it's not bad at all.

Why have I become a waste in this life?

Waste is not really a scandal.

If a loser can have a father who loves him, and relies on his father before getting married, and relying on his husband after getting married, this is not impossible.

only……

Lu Ranran's mind flashed with Lu Zhong's angry face, and he was instantly obliterated.

Forget it, it's better to rely on him than on yourself.

Lu Ranran threw the book aside, blew out the candles, and prepared to rest.

Low and gentle words came to my ears, "So Ranran is so impatient to sleep with me in bed."

Lu Ranran was startled and quickly jumped up from the bed and lit the candle again.

Sure enough, Jing Liuyan's unparalleled handsome face, so monstrous that it made both humans and gods angry, appeared in front of her.

At this time, he was supporting his head with his elbow, lying on his side and looking at her.

"Why are you here again?"

Even Lu Ranran, who had always been calm and composed, felt a little uneasy at this moment.

She prides herself on her good self-police skills.

However, she didn't even know when Jing Liuyan came in or climbed into her bed.

During the day, she could still feel a gaze constantly observing her.

Does her unique self-policing ability decrease at night?

The door was closed, so he should have come in through the window.

What she didn't know was that the line of sight she could sense during the day was not that of Jing Liuyan, but that of his personal guard Qingfeng.

Jing Liuyan stared at Lu Ranran with gentle eyes, "Does Ranran not welcome me?"

Welcome you big-headed ghost!

Princes in ancient times always had nothing to do when they were full. When they were too busy, they liked to climb walls during the day and climb out of windows in the middle of the night.

Lu Ranran cursed Jing Liuyan in his heart, but with a signature smile on his face, "Welcome, Your Majesty condescended to come to my humble residence, how dare I not welcome you. However, in the middle of the night, Your Majesty appeared so unexpectedly in front of me.

Isn’t it inappropriate for a woman’s boudoir to be in line with etiquette?”

"I, the king, are all Ranrans. Those etiquette are only suitable for outsiders."

"..." Master, you are so thick-skinned!

Lu Ranran watched this monster occupying his bed, and couldn't beat him again and again.

Too lazy to fight guerrilla warfare with him anymore, I picked up my own pillow.

Smiling again and again, "If the prince likes this bed, I can just give the bed to the prince. I will go and sleep with my maid now."

At the end, he did not forget to shine a domineering electric eye at Jing Liuyan, and said very unsubtlely, "If the prince is lonely, you can go to the next room to find the maid. If the lord sleeps with Qing He, the prince doesn't mind."
Chapter completed!