Douluo: Bestowing Ning Rongrong in Marriage, Reward: Heaven Shading Method

"This bed is quite big, just enough for two people..."

Rongrong's pretty face flushed slightly as she rolled her eyes. She patted her stomach and immediately got down from the table.

Twisting her slender waist, she looked back and said:

"You have no decency at all. You're getting more and more improper."

Unfazed, Ye Xingchen rubbed his forehead, slowly rose to his feet, and sighed.

"Who was it that said yesterday that we're husband and wife? Or should I say that to someone else?"

Hearing this, Rongrong gave a soft snort.

She glanced at the large bed beside her, spread her arms, and fell straight onto it.

The soft mattress immediately bounced her high into the air.

"Not bad. This mattress is the only thing I'm satisfied with..."

"When there's a chance, I'll take you to the Heavenly Dou Royal Family. That place is the real fun one!"

Watching Rongrong play to her heart's content without the slightest fear of throwing up, Ye Xingchen sighed softly.

He went to the window and looked outside. As night fell, light snow had already begun to drift down.

The closer they got to the Frozen Forest, the lower the temperature became.

At the same time, more dangers lurked in the shadows.

After all, in this land overrun by mercenaries, experts, and Soul Beasts,

the most terrifying things were often not Soul Beasts, but the complicated hearts of men!

Three hours later,

"I'm going to take a bath. You're not allowed to peek!"

Hearing this from the bed next to hers, Ye Xingchen smiled faintly.

He turned his head for a look and realized that Rongrong seemed to have forgotten to bring her clothes inside.

"Oh no... I didn't bring my clothes in..."

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, Rongrong, who was soaking in the bath, suddenly realized this.

Out of habit from home, she usually had no need to cover herself.

But ever since this guy had come along, everything had changed.

She had been thinking about her clothes while packing just now, yet somehow forgot the moment she came in!

Ning Rongrong sighed helplessly, glanced outside the bathroom, and muttered:

"Um... could you bring my clothes in for me..."

"I forgot to bring them..."

Ye Xingchen, who was outside, smiled slightly, glanced inward, and said:

"Who are you calling?"

Who was she calling?

Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks and gave a soft snort, knowing that this guy was teasing her.

She bit her pearly teeth and muttered:

"Ye Xingchen, clothes. I want my clothes!"

Holding her clothes, Ye Xingchen smiled and came to the bathroom door.

"Who is Ye Xingchen to you?"

Rongrong's pretty face reddened as she heard his voice so close by. She instinctively covered herself.

She rolled her eyes, clenched her pearly teeth, and said:

"Husband... stop messing around..."

Only then did Ye Xingchen nod in satisfaction.

He slowly pushed open the bathroom door and walked inside.

Looking at Rongrong soaking in the bathtub, he said with a smile:

"Stop covering up. I put your clothes here."

"You're so flat you could be an airport runway. Sigh, you still need to work harder!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned apple-red.

After spending so much time with him, she naturally knew what an airport runway meant.

With a sigh, she could not help lowering her head for a look, her face full of bitterness...

Ten minutes later, Ning Rongrong emerged on tiptoe, her body carrying a sweet fragrance.

Wrapped in a white robe, she scanned the room and discovered that the guy was nowhere to be seen.

She froze slightly and instinctively wanted to see where he had hidden.

But then she suddenly sensed footsteps behind her. Immediately afterward, a pair of sturdy hands covered her eyes.

"What are you doing..."

Rongrong's face was slightly flushed and her breathing a little hurried as she swallowed and asked.

"What do you think?"

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Ning Rongrong could not help blushing.

She gently pried away his sturdy hands, turned around, and smiled.

"You're craving my body?"

Ye Xingchen, smiling all over, sighed slightly and flicked her forehead.

"You sleep in the small bed. I'll sleep in the big one!"

After saying that, he immediately lay down on the large bed.

He sprawled out in all directions, making his intent to occupy it perfectly clear.

Ning Rongrong clenched her pearly teeth and snorted. Rolling up her sleeves, she pounced onto the bed.

She clenched her little fists and struck at his sturdy chest.

Unfazed, Ye Xingchen smiled and took the opportunity to catch both of her delicate hands in his palms.

As their eyes met, an indescribable atmosphere slowly spread between them.

Ning Rongrong swallowed nervously, her heart pounding wildly.

Looking at the handsome face before her, she could not help gently closing her eyes.

However, after a violent tumble, Ning Rongrong was suddenly thrown onto the small bed next to them.

Dazed, she paused before turning to glance at the other bed. She could not help gritting her teeth.

"Ye Xingchen, you bastard..."

Pretending to be asleep, Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and ignored her.

With a snap of his fingers, the lights throughout the room immediately went out.

The next day, on a wilderness path outside the Frozen Forest, a handsome man with golden hair and a high nose bridge quietly arrived behind a large rock.

In front of the rock was a fire pit that had only recently gone out.

He picked up a piece of wood that was about to burn out and chuckled.

"Looks like they haven't gone far..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two black-robed figures following behind him slowly stepped forward.

One of the black-robed men was Bruce, his face full of effeminacy. Beside him stood the weathered White-Bearded Old Man.

"My lord, that's right. Even Spirit Hall probably doesn't know about this path."

"Usually, aside from people, not even dogs come here!"

Bruce smiled obsequiously and stepped forward to flatter him. But the moment the words left his mouth, the White-Bearded Old Man beside him kicked Bruce and shouted:

"Insolence! How can Spirit Hall be compared to dogs?"

Realizing he had misspoken, Bruce froze. Without even bothering to get up first, he hurriedly hugged the Golden-Haired Man's leg.

"My lord, your subordinate misspoke. Please forgive me..."

"For the sake of my finding Ning Rongrong, please spare me..."

The Golden-Haired Man smiled and shook his head. Glancing at the White-Bearded Old Man, he said:

"How can you treat a friend like that?"

The White-Bearded Old Man froze slightly, then fell to his knees.

"Young Master, this subordinate..."

The Golden-Haired Man smiled indifferently and interrupted before the old man could finish.

"Enough. There's no need to say more."

"Go. They're getting farther away. If you fail to bring them back, you know the consequences."

"We finally caught this opportunity. We can't let it slip away..."

Hearing this, the old man nodded repeatedly, then turned into an Afterimage and vanished from where he stood!

The Golden-Haired Man glanced at Bruce, then kicked him aside.

"Lead the way. Stop dawdling..."

Bruce's face turned pale and his body trembled. Hearing this, he felt as though he had been granted a pardon.

He nodded and hurriedly staggered to the front to lead the way!

Not long after they left, a wisp of Sword Qi quietly arrived there.

Immediately afterward, an otherworldly figure slowly appeared.

Watching their retreating backs, he murmured softly:

"Spirit Hall... interesting..."

Within the Frozen Forest, surrounded by snow-covered ground and gleaming ice pillars, Ye Xingchen and Rongrong moved through the area like ghosts.

Along the way, they saw quite a few weak Soul Beasts, but unfortunately, none had the Soul Rings he needed.

The Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul was unparalleled in both defense and offense. Finding a suitable Soul Ring for advancement was truly difficult.

But where there was cause, there would be effect. Ye Xingchen believed that a suitable Soul Ring would eventually appear.

"Based on your current Soul Power, wouldn't you need at least a Five Thousand Year Soul Ring, or even a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, to match you?"

Rongrong, her small face slightly flushed beneath her white winter robe, looked around and frowned.

"If I'd known it would be this cold, we should have gone to the farther Star Dou Great Forest. There are more Soul Beasts there."

Ye Xingchen smiled calmly, looked around, and said:

"A Three Hundred Year Soul Ring will be enough!"

"The Soul Beasts here are naturally stronger due to the harsh terrain. The strength of a Three Hundred Year Soul Ring here will probably exceed that of a Soul Ring from the Star Dou Great Forest by more than double!"

A Three Hundred Year Soul Ring?

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately stopped walking.

She looked up at the guy in front of her and muttered: