Chapter 357: Not Necessarily Impossible to Be a Princess

"That's all, this boy is not blessed. My good granddaughter can't give him any advantage." Ning Yu smiled, squinting and enjoying Ning Xian's massage.

Ning Xian replied calmly: "Even if he agrees, I won't marry him!"

"Xian'er, grandpa doesn't have to be a genius to be a good match for you, as long as you like him."

"It's just that these days, you have mentioned Mo Qingkuang's name in front of grandpa more than you have mentioned all the men's names combined before. Grandpa is someone who has been here, how can he not understand what you mean?"

Ning Yu gently patted Ning Xian's little hand and sighed.

"I...I didn't! I just hate him! He stole my eighth seat, and he defrauded my auction house!" Ning Xian retorted in a panic after hearing this.

If her grandfather hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have known that she had mentioned Mo Qingkuang so many times in front of him that he even misunderstood.

But whether it was a true misunderstanding or not, only she knew best.

Ning Yu grabbed Ning Xian's hand, pulled her to stand in front of him, and said seriously: "Girl, listen to me. It's not easy to fall in love with someone in this life. Sometimes, just turning around can change your life. "

"Grandpa has investigated this kid Mo Qingkuang. Although his behavior is a bit exaggerated on weekdays, he is indeed a talent. In comparison, he is not much worse than my first genius, Lan Yan. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius of a generation! "

"If we can achieve a happy marriage and bring the future pillars of the Tianxuan Empire to my Blue Flame Empire, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing that has the best of both worlds?"

Ning Xian curled her lips when she heard this, a little aggrieved: "Grandpa, are you thinking about your granddaughter or the empire?"

"Besides, I also have my own heart. How can the Ninth Princess Tianxuan be compared to my granddaughter?"

"Nonsense! Which princess is my granddaughter, Ning Yu, worse than? He is the one who gave this kid a chance!" Ning Yu glared at Ning Xian after hearing this.

Then he murmured something meaningful: "In the future, our Xian'er may not be..."

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

Ning Yu's voice was low and Ning Xian didn't hear it clearly. Although she firmly believed that she had no special feelings for Mo Qingkuang, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she heard that Mo Qingkuang's heart belonged to a princess.

No woman would dislike the fact that there are not many people who admire her, let alone such a proud man like Mo Qingkuang.

Although I knew very well that there would be no consequences if the two belonged to different camps, I still felt a little unhappy when I heard Mo Qingkuang say this.

"Okay, grandpa won't let you be wronged." Hearing a hint of sourness in Ning Xian's heart, Ning Yu didn't expose it and gently patted the back of Ning Xian's hand to comfort him.

"Well, grandpa loves me the most." Ning Xian showed a smile.

"Okay, okay, go back. Grandpa needs to rest for a while." Ning Yu nodded and signaled Ning Xian to leave.

"Then granddaughter resigned." Ning Xian resigned obediently.

After she walked out of the door, Ning Yu suddenly said something inexplicable: "Girl, don't let yourself regret it."

Ning Xian's footsteps paused, and her slim figure stood at the door. After a while, she nodded imperceptibly and left.

After Ning Xian walked away, a middle-aged man slowly walked out from the darkness of the hut: "Father."

If Ning Xian was still here, she would definitely recognize that the middle-aged man coming out of the darkness was her father Ning Shen.

"You heard everything, right?" Ning Yu closed his eyes and asked calmly.

"Father, I don't think we need to trade Xian'er's happiness for an uncertain future." Ning Shen looked a little unhappy.

It was obvious that he had been here all along, but was not discovered by Mo Qingkuang and Ning Xian.

Ning Yu glanced at him, raised his skinny hand tremblingly, and flicked it in the air.

"Crack."

There was a clearly visible slap mark on Ning Shen's face.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

Ning Shen hurriedly knelt down: "I don't dare, kid."

"But father, it's not because of the child's disobedience. You have already entered the imperial realm, and only the Lan family in the Blue Flame Empire can compete with my Ning family."

"Xian'er is also my daughter. She is worthy enough to be a Holy Son of the Holy Land!"

There was no expression on Ning Yu's face, and he said calmly: "You don't know what I am doing? It's just that it is impossible for the Holy Land to interfere in secular affairs."

"I can't keep the news of my breakthrough to the imperial realm for a long time. If the Lan family learns about it in the future, why won't they be wary of us?"

"Kongkong is a good kid, but he is loyal to the Lan family. He will definitely become a big trouble in the future, and the Holy Land will take care of him secretly. With his talent, he will be able to compete with me in only fifty years at most."

"How many years and months will it take for our Ning family's grand plan to be realized?"

Ning Shen lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "But father, Mo Qingkuang may not be able to compete with Kong Kong in the future."

"But currently, it seems that he is the only candidate closest to Kong Kong." Ning Yu sighed.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Suddenly, Ning Shen's eyes lit up: "No, father, there is another person who is not under Mo's frivolity."

"Who?"

"Lin Yang, the tenth place in this continent's Young Alchemist Competition. If it weren't for some special reasons that caused the mistake, he would definitely have won the first place!" Ning Shen said hurriedly.

"Oh?" Ning Yu slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of interest.

"Father, this boy is only eighteen years old, but he is already a fifth-grade alchemist. It is not impossible for him to enter the Saint Realm in the future. When he grows up, his influence will not be weaker than Kong Kong's."

"And he and Mo Qingkuang are from Tiannan City of the Tianxuan Empire. The two have always had a life-and-death feud. Mo Qingkuang is the first seed officially recognized by the Tianxuan Empire. It is difficult for Lin Yang to gain a foothold in the Tianxuan Empire. It is easier to recruit him than Mo Qingkuang." Ning Shen introduced.

He also paid attention to this alchemist competition. It is obvious that Lin Yang's situation is known by the high-level officials of the empire.

However, Ning Yu's focus has always been on the most dazzling Mo Qingkuang, but he has relatively ignored Lin Yang, who can beat Mo Qingkuang to become the first on the Tianxuan Young Unicorn List.

After hearing his son's report, he slowly sat up and said softly: "If you really have such a talent, you might as well get in touch with him."

"Yes." Ning Shen nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, there is less than half a month before the baptism of Youlan Mengyan. If Mo Qingkuang changes his mind about Xian'er, Mo Qingkuang will be the first choice."

"After all, Xian'er treats him differently from ordinary people, and I also hope that Xian'er can be happy."

Ning Shen nodded again, his figure disappeared into the darkness: "Understood, everything is up to my father."

After Ning Shen left, Ning Yu lay back in the chair again, closed his eyes, and tapped the handle with his fingers regularly: "Our Xian'er may not be unable to be a princess."