"En, en, I know!" Dugu Yan quietly looked at Lu Yuan, her eyes flashing with a strange light, and said softly.
"En, it's good that you know!" Facing Dugu Yan's slightly bright eyes, Lu Yuan couldn't help but slightly tilt his head.
Sometimes, too much charm was a mistake. If he wasn't mistaken, Dugu Yan should have a good impression of him. After all, the look in her eyes just now could explain a lot of things.
However, Dugu Yan having a good impression of him was Dugu Yan's business, and he couldn't take the initiative to provoke her.
After all, he already had four girlfriends.
He had to consider their feelings, and he couldn't let his own temper do as he pleased.
It was true that the dragon's nature was like that, but it had to be controlled, and not ignored. After all, no matter what, he was still a human, not a dragon. He just had the blood of the dragon clan.
Sighing softly, Lu Yuan's gaze turned to Ning Rongrong. If Dugu Yan and he had only occasionally met a few times, and only had a good impression of him, then Ning Rongrong's feelings for him were quite deep.
He could turn a blind eye to Dugu Yan's good impression, but for Ning Rongrong, he might not be able to really not have any fluctuations in his heart.
People's hearts are made of flesh, and he had always seen Ning Rongrong's feelings for him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had always been worried about Ning Rongrong's character, he might have accepted Ning Rongrong long ago.
Lu Yuan's gaze fell on Ning Rongrong's body, and the first thing he saw was Ning Rongrong's beautiful face and her bright eyes that were filled with burning emotions.
"Rongrong, long time no see." Looking at Ning Rongrong, Lu Yuan revealed a smile.
"Lu Yuan!" Ning Rongrong stared blankly at Lu Yuan, her pair of sapphire-like eyes were engraved with longing.
She looked at Lu Yuan quietly. Suddenly, she took a step forward and pounced on Lu Yuan.
Before Lu Yuan could react, a burst of fragrant wind suddenly assaulted him. Ning Rongrong directly threw herself into his embrace, a pair of jade-like arms tightly hugging Lu Yuan's waist, her charming face pressed against his chest.
Being hugged by Ning Rongrong, Lu Yuan's body suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect Ning Rongrong to be so bold as to directly throw herself at him and hug him.
After all, Zhu Zhuqing was still by his side.
After all, there were other people watching.
However, Ning Rongrong still dared to pounce on him.
Should I say, as expected of the Little Witch?
Doing things his own way and not caring about the opinions of others?
But the more you act like this, the more I don't dare to accept you.
Lu Yuan's lips curled into a wry smile. He didn't want his harmonious harem to be on fire because of Ning Rongrong.
If she wanted Lu Yuan to accept her, she would have to change her little demoness personality. Otherwise, the possibility of that happening was really slim.
Feeling Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat strange gaze, Lu Yuan couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to push Ning Rongrong away.
However, just as he raised his hand, Ning Rongrong had already taken the initiative to leave his embrace.
She stood in front of Lu Yuan, her beautiful eyes carefully sizing up Lu Yuan's handsome face, a trace of infatuation flashing across her eyes. "Lu Yuan, where have you been this year?"
"You weren't here, and Zhuqing wasn't here either. I've been so bored this year."
Looking at Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong said softly.
"During this year, Zhuqing and I had some urgent matters to attend to, so we couldn't leave. I really do apologize for making you wait here alone for a year," Lu Yuan said with a hint of guilt in his voice.
After all, when he and Zhu Zhuqing had left, there had only been him, Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan, and Ning Rongrong in the inner court. Now that he and Zhu Zhuqing had left, it was inevitable that Ning Rongrong would feel lonely.
"It's alright, you two also had urgent matters to attend to. It's not like you didn't come back on purpose." Ning Rongrong waved a hand in a nonchalant manner upon hearing Lu Yuan's words.
Lu Yuan smiled upon hearing that, and said, "Rongrong, I can see that your cultivation base has been progressing very quickly over the past year. You're already at rank 42; you must've suffered a lot, right?"
"Hmm, it wasn't too bad. It's just that you weren't around for the past year, so I had no choice but to work hard in my cultivation. On top of that, the Beautiful Silk Tulip you gave me improved my aptitude, so I was able to progress five tiers in just a year. Come to think of it, even I'm finding it a little hard to believe that I've progressed at such a rapid rate."
Ning Rongrong looked at Lu Yuan with a smile, and said, "In the past, I was only able to progress three or four levels in a year at most, yet I've progressed five levels this year. Most of the credit for this can be attributed to the Beautiful Silk Tulip you gave me. Thank you, Lu Yuan."
"No, the Beautiful Silk Tulip was only a supplementary item. The fact that you were able to progress five levels in a year was all due to your own hard work."
Lu Yuan raised a hand to ruffle Ning Rongrong's hair, and said, "There's a sense of valiance in your eyes that you didn't have in the past, and the look in your eyes has also become more determined. You must've undergone some kind of training during the past year. My eyesight is very good; you can't hide that from me."
"Rongrong, to be honest, I'm very pleased to see that you're also working so hard."
Lu Yuan said in a gentle voice.
In the past, Ning Rongrong had been slacking in her cultivation, so she hadn't been very enthusiastic about it. Otherwise, with her family background and foundation, she would've been able to reach rank 29 at the age of 12 without any issues.
However, during the past year, Ning Rongrong had undergone a massive change. The valiance in her eyes and the determination in her eyes indicated that she had already undergone a metamorphosis, and this came as quite a surprise to Lu Yuan.
It seemed that Ning Rongrong had also matured significantly.
Ning Rongrong listened to Lu Yuan's words and sensed the warmth from his large hand that was gently rubbing her head, and a hint of elation welled up from the bottom of her heart.
She had done so much just to show Lu Yuan how much she had improved.
Now, Lu Yuan's praise was the best reward for her.
"Is Uncle Ning doing well?" Lu Yuan asked.
"My father is doing very well. It's just that the sect doesn't have enough soul tools, and you haven't returned. We couldn't find a way to replenish our soul tools even if we wanted to. Now that you're back, can you spare some time to help us craft some soul tools?"
Ning Rongrong grabbed Lu Yuan's large hand that was on her head and clasped her hands together. She held it in her palms, and there was a pleading look on her face.
"Of course. There are still more than three months until the Continental Elite Soul Master Tournament. We still have plenty of time to craft some soul tools. When I'm free, I'll craft some soul tools for you." Lu Yuan smiled as he replied.
"Alright, thank you, Lu Yuan. You're so nice." As Ning Rongrong spoke, she took two steps forward and tiptoed. She quickly pecked Lu Yuan's face, and Lu Yuan's body suddenly stiffened.
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