My dear niece, I'm back!

"I'm going to see my eldest niece Qian Renxue today." Jiang Lan put the bowl down and wiped his mouth, "I haven't seen her for a long time, I have to say hello."

Ning Rongrong paused for a moment.

"Eldest niece Qian Renxue?" Ning Rongrong repeated the name.

A little kid appeared in his head, and he didn't take this Qian Renxue seriously.

"Yes, my relative." Jiang Lan nodded.

Ning Rongrong waved his hand and said, "You go and play. By the way, your teacher and Sister Sister Yan have been out for a while, and it will probably take a long time before they come back."

Knowing that Dugu Yan and the others were out, Jiang Lan was a little disappointed.

He planned to go find the master and the others after meeting Qian Renxue, but he didn't expect the master and the others to go out.

Jiang Lan After breakfast, he picked up Doro and ran to the door.

"I won't be back for lunch!"

He ran out of Honey Snow Ice City, jogged along Vermilion Bird Street, turned into the secluded street leading to Crown Prince's Residence, and before the two guards at the door of Crown Prince's Residence had time to speak, he raised the silver token and shook it.

The guards saw the pattern on the token clearly, saluted in unison, and retreated to both sides.

Jiang Lan walked through the front yard familiarly, walked around the corridor, ran all the way in along the route in his memory, and stopped in front of the study door.

He stood in front of the carved wooden door, took a deep breath, and raised his short legs.

"Bang--!"

The door panel bounced back after hitting the wall, and was pushed open by Jiang Lan.

"Eldest niece, I'm back!"

In the study, Qian Renxue was sitting in front of the case reviewing official documents. He held a red pen in his hand, the tip of the pen was hanging in the air, and the red ink droplets were about to fall.

She was wearing a moon-white uniform, her blond hair was tied behind her head, and she had a thick stack of memorials spread out in front of her.

Hearing the loud sound of the door being kicked, she raised her head, and before she could frown, she saw a black and white meat dumpling standing at the door, with his hands on his hips and a proud face. Behind him was a white dumpling holding Ju Zi.

Qian Renxue The ink pen in his hand drew a long red mark on the official document.

She lowered her head and glanced at the red mark, then looked up at the ignorant Penguin Suit child at the door, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"What did you call me just now?"

"My eldest niece." Jiang Lan walked into the study with his short legs, followed by Doro who slipped in behind him. He held the door panel with his two short hands and closed the door. "Your grandfather wanted to be my father, but I refused, but the seniority is there, so you are my eldest niece."

Qian Renxue slowly put down the ink pen, stood up, walked around the desk, and walked towards him step by step.

Jiang Lan looked up at her approaching. The smile on his face finally started to look a little guilty. He took half a step back and bumped into doro with his back. Doro stepped aside without hesitation, leaving him alone in front of Qian Renxue.

"Sister Qian Renxue." Jiang Lan changed her words decisively, with a flattering smile on her face.

"What did you call just now?"

"Sister. My name is sister."

"I heard you call your eldest niece."

"That was a slip of the tongue."

"Did you slip three words?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while and replied seriously, "Slips of the tongue are regardless of length."

Qian Renxue stood in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.

Then she bent down, reached out and pinched both sides of his cheeks, and gently pulled them on both sides.

"Ugh..." Jiang Lan's mouth was pulled into a flat oval shape, and he protested vaguely, "I made a mistake... sister... it was really wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't call you eldest niece."

"What else?"

"You shouldn't kick in the door."

"What else?"

"Anything else?" Jiang Lan blinked and couldn't think of anything else, "I don't have anything else."

Qian Renxue released the hand holding his cheek, put him back on the ground, turned around, walked back to the desk, sat down, and picked up the ink pen again.

"We haven't seen you for several years, but you haven't changed at all." Qian Renxue looked down at the official document, and his tone returned to his usual calm tone, "You haven't grown taller, but your mouth is getting smaller and smaller."

"My level has gone up." Jiang Lan retorted unconvinced, "I'm level sixty-five."

Qian Renxue's hand holding the pen stopped for a moment.

She raised her head and looked at him again.

"Sixty-five?"

"Hmm."

Qian Renxue was silent for two breaths, put the pen on the pen holder, leaned back, and scanned his face back and forth twice.

She remembered what level she was when she was this age.

Innate Full Soul Power is level 20, and is known as Spirit Hall, a genius not seen in a century. Grandpa Qian Daoliu personally teaches him, and he has piled up all kinds of natural and earthly treasures.

But compared with the little thing in front of her, her achievements were like a child playing house.

"How long will you stay when you come back this time?" Qian Renxue asked.

"A few days." Jiang Lan climbed onto the low stool next to the desk and lay on the edge of the table looking at her, "In a few days, I'm going to Star Dou Great Forest to see Sister Xiao Wu."

Qian Renxue nodded, indicating that he understood.

Jiang Lan thought of something and said, "Sister Qian, if you become the emperor, can you make me king?"

Qian Renxue looked down at Jiang Lan, who was lying on the edge of the table, and the ink pen in his hand turned around on his fingertips.

"King?" Qian Renxue repeated these two words, with a half-smile in his tone, "You are a little boy in your early teens, you want to be the king?"

"It's not that I want to be the one, it's Doro who wants to be the one." Jiang Lan confidently passed the responsibility to Bai Tuanzi next to him.

Doro was squatting on the other end of the stool and nibbling Ju Zi. When he heard his name, he raised his head and blinked in confusion with his big purple eyes. He still had half of Ju Zi in his mouth and uttered a vague voice. "Doro?"

The translation probably means, none of my business.

"Look, she has preset it." Jiang Lan patted Doro's head.

Qian Renxue looked at the interaction between one person and one soul, and the corner of his mouth curved, and then he pressed it down.

"Being crowned king is no small matter." Qian Renxue put the ink pen back on the pen holder, folded his hands on the table, and assumed a serious posture like a prince discussing matters, "Heaven Dou Empire's king's title Prince There are two levels: and Commandery Prince. Prince can only grant titles to direct descendants of the royal family, while Commandery Prince can grant titles to heroes with foreign surnames. Which one do you want to be?"

"Which kind of treatment is better?" Jiang Lan asked.

"Prince is a higher class, has a larger fiefdom, and a higher salary, but the surname must be Xue."

"That won't work, my surname is Jiang." Jiang Lan thought for a while, "Where is Commandery Prince?"

"Commandery Prince can have a foreign surname, but it must have enough merit. Either military merit, political achievements, or special contributions to the royal family." Qian Renxue's eyes stopped on his face for a moment, "Which one do you think you meet?"

Jiang Lan thought for a while and said, "You are my eldest niece. Isn't it natural for you to make me king?"

Qian Renxue looked at Jiang Lan's confident face and was silent for three breaths.

"Say it again?" Qian Renxue's voice was very calm, like the last second on the sea before a storm.

"I said..." Jiang Lan suddenly felt a little cold on his back. He put his short hands on the low stool and took a half step back. "You are my eldest niece. Isn't it natural for you to make me king?"

Qian Renxue stood up from the chair.

She walked around the desk, walked up to Jiang Lan, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Jiang Lan raised his face, looked at that beautiful and calm face, and swallowed.

"Sister Qian, calm down."