Chapter 497: This Grudge... I've Noted It Down!

"This grudge... I, Ning Rongrong, have noted it down!"

"Do you really think I would go and complain to Brother Jian? Heh heh, you underestimate me."

"As for matters of the inner courtyard, I don't want to cause him any trouble."

"Those who bind others shall be bound themselves; just you wait!"

Ning Rongrong versus the Silver Dragon King, second round, total victory for the Silver Dragon King!

Of course, she would naturally not let anyone know her inner thoughts; she simply hung onto Qin Jian and let him carry her inside.

"Rong... Rong?"

Zhu Zhuqing was the most bewildered of them all.

She hadn't fully understood what was going on; Qin Jian had suddenly left to carry Ning Rongrong inside, and she was still left hanging...

"Zhuqing, your figure is so good..."

Since she had come in, Ning Rongrong didn't intend to complain, but that didn't mean she didn't intend to interrupt the good time between Qin Jian and Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's hand reach over and even touch her smooth, bare chest, Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly pulled the quilt from the side and wrapped herself in it.

"Rongrong, are you really not unhappy?"

Qin Jian sat down between the two, and without much thought, he first pulled Ning Rongrong into his embrace.

"I'm not, she was just joking with me, and it's not like I can't take a joke. Don't worry, Brother Jian, I'm not unhappy."

I've just noted down this grudge, that's all...

Ning Rongrong's smiling appearance made it difficult for Qin Jian to grasp her emotions right now.

"This Ning Rongrong is truly formidable, actually unwilling to cause you any trouble. No wonder you like her so much," Na'er said softly in Qin Jian's mind.

"So she isn't not angry, she just didn't let me know?"

Qin Jian shook his head helplessly, reached out to pull Ning Rongrong onto his lap, stroked her cheek, and said softly, "Rongrong, what do you want? I'll compensate you on her behalf."

Na'er: "..."

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes at him, suddenly understood his meaning, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Brother Jian, do you not want me to bottle up my unhappiness in my heart?"

Qin Jian nodded: "Mm, say whatever is on your mind. Whether it's now or in the future, all of you must do this. No matter what conflict arises, don't hide it in your heart; that will only make things more and more complicated."

"Whoever suffers a loss, I will be responsible for the compensation."

He looked earnestly into Ning Rongrong's eyes and said, "This path is one I chose myself, so let me shoulder whatever comes. You don't need to suppress yourselves; if you're truly angry, you can even stab me a few times."

These words were spoken from the heart and showed great responsibility, which brought comfort to Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and even Na'er, though Na'er didn't know what she had to be comforted about...

"Brother Jian, it was just a small spat, which is why I felt there was no need to tell you. Otherwise, if I always bothered you with these trivial matters, you wouldn't have time to do anything every day..."

Ning Rongrong giggled, cupped Qin Jian's face, and kissed him lightly on the lips: "Don't worry, if something really happens that affects our feelings for each other, I will definitely tell you."

Qin Jian let out a soft breath: "Then it's a deal. No matter when or what happens, none of you should suppress yourselves."

"And also, about your Lovesick Heartbroken Red..."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhuqing, the petals of the Lovesick Heartbroken Red have a warning effect and can sense each other. The closer you are, the more accurately I can perceive your specific location. So, don't forget to activate the Lovesick Heartbroken Red when you encounter danger."

Zhu Zhuqing had listened for quite a while, her expression still gentle, and hearing him say this, she couldn't help but channel her soul power and touch the Lovesick Heartbroken Red on her chest slightly.

"Hum!"

Sure enough, the next moment, a red glow emanated from Qin Jian's chest.

"That's it, as long as you activate it, I can sense you..."

Qin Jian said, "Otherwise, if I had to find your location on my own, it would be very, very difficult, requiring a long time and a huge amount of energy."

Both girls nodded one after another.

"Brother Jian, don't you feel awkward talking to us like this while naked?" Ning Rongrong suddenly said.

"Uh..."

As soon as these words were out, Qin Jian felt a chill on his body.

His eyes rolled around; since the serious business was finished, his mischievous thoughts began to stir.

"Zhuqing, come share some of the quilt with me."

He chuckled, suddenly lifted Zhu Zhuqing's quilt, lay inside, and pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms once again.

"Rongrong, don't you feel awkward sitting there alone? Do you want to lie down together?" Qin Jian said again.

Ning Rongrong looked at him with a half-smile: "Brother Jian wants to hold one in each arm? Shouldn't you ask Zhuqing if she's willing first?"

Zhu Zhuqing only revealed her head from the quilt, appearing somewhat dazed: "I don't understand what happened. Why does it look like you've been wronged, Rongrong?"

"Sigh... simply put, it's a case of failing at palace intrigue and being forced to watch a grand drama of 'wife-watching-the-act'..."

Ning Rongrong spread her hands with a giggle.

Na'er, inside Qin Jian's soul bone, suddenly wasn't as happy anymore, because Ning Rongrong didn't seem to have much resentment, which made her suspect that her counterattack hadn't been strong enough...

"'Wife'... 'watching-the-act'?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned at first, and then her face became a bit awkward.

Didn't the meaning of these words imply that Qin Jian was violating her in front of his fiancée?

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt sorry for Ning Rongrong, after all, she was the first one, and even now, she hadn't truly happened with Qin Jian.

And she had actually been forced to watch someone else take what originally belonged to her... this feeling... was a little bit guilty.

Hmm, and also a little bit exciting.

The biological energy that had just been left hanging was starting to rise again...

"Rongrong, you come too," she suddenly said.

Ning Rongrong blinked her large eyes at her: "You want me to join? Have you forgotten that it's your time right now? We agreed on the whole day, and only a little over half has passed."

Zhu Zhuqing only wanted to quickly drag this lightbulb into the battlefield.

"It doesn't matter, we are allies after all, we definitely have to be together, and besides..."

She suddenly glanced at Qin Jian: "Rongrong, if we are together, it will be harder for others to snatch him away, right?"

Qin Jian was a bit confused right now.

How did it just start with a small opening, and the topic has already flown off in the direction of a... double-team, never to return?

Ning Rongrong looked into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, also feeling a bit dazed: "Zhuqing, is your current line of thinking for competing for favor so unconventional now?"

Even for her, she had never thought about several people competing for favor together; could this be the perspective of a pet?

If so many things hadn't happened today, she definitely wouldn't have accepted it, but now...

Ning Rongrong gathered her thoughts, her big eyes blinking, and she suddenly looked at Qin Jian and smiled: "Brother Jian..."

The "Brother Jian" was called out in a gentle and sweet tone, exceptionally intimate.

"W-what is it?" Qin Jian was still a bit confused.

Ning Rongrong, however, pounced over, lying on his body, her fingers tracing circles on his chest: "Brother Jian, call that little girl out, and the three of us will keep you company, how about that?"

Na'er: "..."

(End of this chapter)