Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 11: Breaking off an engagement, starting with jumping off a building

Rose Hotel is a lover-themed hotel.

The guy at the front desk was really annoying. No matter how many people there were, he insisted there was only one room.

Feng Yan felt that he must be his half-brother.

But Ning Rongrong was not easy to fool, and she had money, so she insisted on buying three rooms.

When the boxes of gold soul coins fell on the counter, Feng Yan knew that the good thing he was so happy about was going to be ruined.

After all, the brother at the front desk has the same temper as him. With so many gold soul coins, who can move?
The three people on both sides were extremely tired and had no mood to dwell on these matters. They fell asleep as soon as they touched the bed.

It was a wonderful sleep. At least Feng Yan slept until noon and was woken up by Ning Rongrong kicking open the door.

"Rongrong, this is not your house. You have to pay for breaking the door..." Feng Yan, whose brain was shaking, had gotten used to it and couldn't help but quarrel with Ning Rongrong.

"Stop talking nonsense! The roses in the room are too pungent. I'm almost fainting from hunger. Let's go!"

Although Ning Rongrong's words were incoherent, Feng Yan understood after glancing at the at least thousands of roses in the room and Ning Rongrong's pale face.

As the name of the Rose Hotel suggests, the theme of the hotel rooms is roses.

The boss is probably attracted by the gold soul coins in Ning Rongrong's pocket, so her room must be filled with lots of roses.

"You didn't open the window at night, did you? The fragrance of the flowers is so strong that it stinks. Did you wake up and throw up? Otherwise, why are you hungry?"

His eyebrows twitched rapidly, and Feng Yan leaned on Ning Rongrong's shoulder jokingly, exposing her on the spot.

By the way, he also praised Zhu Zhuqing, "Look, Zhuqing is fine."

For some reason, the little girl seemed to have misunderstood what was meant. Her face immediately turned red and she lowered her head without saying a word.

"It's enough that you have experience, right?" Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said something contemptuous, which woke Feng Yan up.

So Zhu Zhuqing thinks that this means she often comes to this kind of place?

The question is, shouldn't I be as angry as Ning Rongrong? Why am I blushing?
Feng Yan wanted to ask more, but unfortunately, when he was walking downstairs, a fight broke out in the lobby and his way was blocked.

"I said, this room should belong to me."

It was a young man holding a pair of twin girls. The twin sisters were obviously older than the young man.

While Feng Yan was enjoying the beautiful scenery, he noticed that something was wrong with Zhu Zhuqing.

She was blushing just now, but now there were tears in her eyes.

Unlike Ning Rongrong who was only interested in watching the fun and enjoying it, Feng Yan was quite concerned about his savior's bad mood swings.

"Zhuqing, what's wrong? Do you know these people downstairs?" Feng Yan pulled Zhu Zhuqing's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

A love hotel? Apart from the three of them who are too tired and rich to find a place to stay, what else can others do here?
According to common sense, given Zhu Zhuqing's situation, one of the two men downstairs must be her boyfriend or something.

As far as the eye can see, there is a black-haired man and a golden-haired man. Ning Rongrong is now walking forward without caring about her relatives to join in the fun.

Guessing that the witch's illness had recurred, Feng Yan knew that she was going to evade taxes.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Feng Yan discovered that Zhu Zhuqing turned around and ran away.

Ning Rongrong is rich, pretty, and well-connected, so anything is possible for her.

Without thinking, Feng Yan went after Zhu Zhuqing.

"Hey...you run really fast."

After all, Zhu Zhuqing is also a sensitive attacker. As soon as Feng Yan hesitated, she was about to jump to the top floor.

Feng Yan still couldn't figure out how a woman wearing high heels could run so fast? They were already at the entrance to the rooftop.

Normally, it is impossible to catch up with her, but Feng Yan’s martial arts fanatic is not in vain.

He gave himself the Light Wind Leap and used the divine movement technique to move lightly. He stepped forward with his left foot and then stepped in front of Zhu Zhuqing at a speed that was impossible with his current level of cultivation.

Thinking that he would make the decision for her, Feng Yan took advantage of his seniority and grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Why are you running so fast, kid?"

Zhu Zhuqing originally wanted to shake Feng Yan off, but seeing that he looked out of breath, she was kind-hearted and didn't have the heart to do it.

"Master Yan, I'm leaving now."

If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't said this with such despair on her face, Feng Yan would have just thought of it as a simple farewell.

"What's the point of being so sad? If you're unhappy, let's chop him up!" But Zhu Zhuqing just lowered her head and shook her head, "Mr. Yan, all men are so disgusting, right?"

"Oh my god, so classic?!" Originally, for the time travelers, there was nothing surprising, and being punched was nothing new.

"What?" Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand. She struggled with her little hand that was held by Feng Yan and asked back.

After all this, Feng Yan thought Zhu Zhuqing had said something about him as well, so he immediately let go of her wrist, waved his hands, shook his head and denied it three times, "I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Looking up at Feng Yan, Zhu Zhuqing quickly lowered her head and added: "Mr. Yan is a good man."

The rumor that he was treated as a nice guy made him silent. He felt that his life, which had no hope to begin with, suddenly became dark.

Zuoyou Fengyan's silence really makes him look like an elder.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little relieved and thought about giving Feng Yan an explanation before saying goodbye, so she told him everything.

"He is my fiancé, the third prince of the Xing Luo Empire..."

Feng Yan knew about the inheritance system of the Xingluo Empire, so he also understood the significance of Zhu Zhuqing's identity as a member of the Xingluo Zhu family, who seemed to be the envy of others and had the opportunity to become the queen.

The girl first ran away from home to find her fiancé after a lot of hard work. She finally arrived at her destination, but the day before she ran into a rumor that she had been hiding her identity for more than ten years.

After this experience, I feel that Feng Yan, the sword demon with a cold personality, is quite good.

Thinking that Feng Yan, the world's number one person, was by her side and might be able to guide her in her cultivation, the little girl was full of hope.

Zhu Zhuqing was too naive. She thought that maybe her fiancé was just like Feng Yan, and had some reasons for running away. So she just needed to find him and work hard together.

I didn't expect that after just one night, the fiancé who looked like Fengyan in my fantasy turned out to be a ladybug just like that Bu Le.

If they get two, they're twins, which is the 'threesome' that was joked about before the break.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect that her fiancé was so different from what she had imagined. The blow to her was deep in her bones. She lost hope on the spot and felt that her life was hopeless.

"Master Yan... people are born to die, and it's good to die in the hands of your own family."

Wiping away her tears, Zhu Zhuqing was about to leave. Just as she said, she wanted to return to the Xing Luo Empire to die and bid farewell once and for all to this world that had hurt her so deeply.

"I praised you for being insightful yesterday, how can you still be so stubborn?" Feng Yan certainly couldn't understand this feudal thinking, "You might as well just do some boxing."

"Ah?" Zhu Zhuqing definitely didn't understand what boxing meant.

Feng Yan thought about it and felt a little annoyed after hiding for more than ten years.

Pretending to be master and disciple with Ning Rongrong all the way would take too long and be too risky.

The temptation to just pretend and run away was still too great. With a glimmer of hope, Feng Yan decided to bet that Bibi Dong had already considered him dead.

There have been quite a few people pretending to be him over the years, it will only be for a short while, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

After figuring it out, Feng Yan patted Zhu Zhuqing on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Wait, I'll take off my shoes and change my clothes, and I'll take you downstairs to practice boxing!"

As he spoke, Feng Yan opened the door to the hotel rooftop and turned back to add, "Don't peek!"

As the rooftop door slammed shut, the sound of Feng Yan taking off clothes could be heard from outside.

This put Zhu Zhuqing in a dilemma. She couldn't go through the rooftop or go downstairs.

That is, Feng Yan changed his clothes quickly and untied his long hair tied in front of his chest. When the rooftop door was opened again, the man in silver robe with peerless appearance on the cover of "Feng Ping" appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing.

Unfortunately, it only lasted for a moment.

Feng Yan grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's wrist and walked towards the rooftop. He looked very excited.

"Let's go! My good disciple, I will show you how to break off the engagement!"

"Mr. Yan, wait a minute!" Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand what was going on, but she still struggled out when she got close to the edge of the building.

Feng Yan tilted his head. His smooth jumping was interrupted. He felt a little uncomfortable and said in a frightening way, "What? Seeing how I am now, you don't want to be my disciple?"

The kitten waved her hands very slightly and timidly, her face flushed red and she almost couldn't utter a word.

After preparing for the event, Zhu Zhuqing asked, "No...why don't you take the stairs?"

"Of course it's because I look handsome!"

After saying that, Feng Yan grabbed Zhu Zhuqing, who was in shock, and jumped off the building.

(End of this chapter)