**Chapter 390: I Really Can't Stand It**

**Chapter 390: I Really Can't Stand It**

A few days later, at noon, Zhao Ling walked out of the room.

A servant came to report that two girls had been waiting for him in the courtyard for a long time.

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows in confusion and walked toward the courtyard.

As soon as he reached the courtyard, Zhao Ling saw Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, both full of righteous indignation.

Seeing their dissatisfied expressions, Zhao Ling roughly guessed why these two girls were here, so he put on a gentle smile and said to them, "Rongrong, Zhuqing, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly come to my house looking like you're here to call me to task?"

Hearing Zhao Ling's voice, the two women turned their heads toward him at the same time, but this time, they did not pounce on him. Instead, they snorted coldly together and turned their heads away, as if they didn't want to look at him.

Zhao Ling found their reactions amusing, so he slowly walked to their side and continued to ask questions. "What happened? Who made my two little princesses angry? Tell Brother Ling, and Brother Ling will help you beat him up..."

"You ask even though you know the answer," Ning Rongrong snorted, standing up and glaring at Zhao Ling fiercely with her beautiful eyes. "Brother Ling, I heard from Dad that you're getting married—to Aunt Yin'er, Aunt Long'er, and the others, right? I just wanted to ask, will Zhuqing and I be among the brides this time?"

"That's right, Brother Ling. I also want to ask if the two of us will be among the brides," Zhu Zhuqing added, her cheeks puffing up, and her fists clenched tightly. The young lady was clearly very angry, and the consequences would be serious if he didn't comfort her quickly.

Zhao Ling raised his hands and gently rubbed Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's heads, speaking in a soft tone. "Rongrong, Zhuqing, you two are still young, and your first priority now is to grow up quickly and become stronger. Don't worry, Brother Ling has already promised you that as long as you grow up, he will never let you down in the future."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both snorted when they heard Zhao Ling's soothing words, turning their heads away like angry pufferfish. Zhu Zhuqing then exclaimed, "Who knows if you will break your promise to us later? In the past, you abandoned my sister and me in Xingluo Imperial City and ran away secretly. Now that you've married those beautiful wives, maybe one day you'll forget about Rongrong and Qing'er. No, Qing'er must marry you now. I don't care..."

Ning Rongrong initially thought that Brother Ling had promised never to let them down in the future. Although she wanted to marry him right now, she could still hold back and wait until she grew up. But now, after hearing Zhu Zhuqing, she felt it made a lot of sense. What if Brother Ling married those beautiful wives and forgot about them?

Thus, Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement. "I don't think so either, Brother Ling. Why don't you hold the wedding first and wait until Zhuqing and I grow up? Then we'll marry you together with Aunt Yin'er and Aunt Long'er. Or you can just ignore our young age and marry us first. I don't care anyway; you can't leave us no matter what you say."

"Dizzy..." Zhao Ling was a little confused. Why didn't these two girls believe him? Was he the kind of person who lied all the time?

Zhao Ling had no choice but to earnestly persuade them. "Rongrong, Zhuqing, don't make trouble. You are really too young. Brother Ling is afraid of hurting you. I swear that when you two grow up, I will definitely hold a grand wedding for you and marry you. Is that okay?"

Zhao Ling raised three fingers to the sky as if swearing and made a solemn promise to the two women.

The two of them looked at each other, and finally, they had no choice but to believe Zhao Ling. He had already done this much. If they continued to make trouble, they feared Zhao Ling would be disgusted with them.

Ning Rongrong raised her right hand, hooked her little finger around Zhao Ling's right little finger, and said, "Brother Ling, let's make a promise. You are not allowed to go back on your word, or Rongrong will hate you for the rest of her life."

Zhu Zhuqing also hooked Zhao Ling's left little finger with her own and said solemnly, "Brother Ling, remember not to regret it; otherwise, Qing'er will definitely find you, even if she has to chase you to the ends of the earth."

After they finished speaking, they let go of Zhao Ling and looked at each other. Then, they both stood on tiptoe, leaned closer to Zhao Ling's cheeks, and kissed him on each side of his face.

Afterward, they held hands contentedly and left Zhao Ling's mansion.

Watching their departing backs, Zhao Ling felt helpless, so he called up the diary copy on the diary panel.

I have to say, Rongrong and Zhuqing are pretty silly. Do they really think that I, Zhao, am some kind of good man or woman? They even came to ask me if they were among the brides this time. How foolish and naive they are. If they were not so young, would they think they could escape?

Mr. Zhao has been coveting these two girls for a long, long time. I can't even tell how long exactly. Otherwise, would Zhao go and make friends with Ning Fengzhi? Otherwise, would I travel thousands of miles to the Xingluo Empire? Do you really think that I, Zhao, have nothing to do after having a full meal? You two silly girls, just wait. When you grow up, if I don't punish you severely, Zhao will write his name upside down.

Hmm... I haven't seen Zhuqing for a while. Her figure seems to have developed better. Is this what an 11 or 12-year-old girl should look like? If she waits a few more years, she should have a figure as good as her sister's.

Although Rongrong is not as well developed as Zhuqing, she has her own merits. She is gentle, considerate, and sometimes has a bit of a tea flavor. Hehe, when they grow up, I will definitely enjoy them thoroughly.

After Zhao Ling finished pondering, he smiled evilly and uploaded the diary, then received the reward: "The Complete Collection of Female Characters in the Unrivaled Tang Sect."

Looking at the reward, Zhao Ling was confused. What did this system mean by giving him the "Complete Collection of Female Characters of the Unrivaled Tang Sect"? Did the system think he was too slow in picking up girls?

Zhao Ling glanced at the number of "Permanent Character Summoning Cards" in the system space, which was almost in the double digits, and fell into deep thought. Who exactly is this system to me? I have always been worried that there are too many women around me and that I won't be able to take care of them all. It turns out that the system still thinks it hasn't hooked me up with enough women.

This system definitely thinks it's some kind of horse—it's so crazy!

Then Zhao Ling clicked on "A Complete List of Female Characters in the Unrivaled Tang Sect" and took a look: Tang Ya, Xiao Xiao, Huo Yun'er, Zhu Lu...

Looking at the names that were both familiar and unfamiliar, Zhao Ling quickly closed the list. He couldn't handle it—there were just too many of them...

**(End of this chapter)**