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Chapter 135: I beat you 8

From ancient times to the present, power has always been something that everyone wants to have, and it is something that everyone fights for desperately to get. It seems that this so-called power is really harmful. Read the latest chapter of vip\

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But Xue Qian has no attachment to this so-called power, and she doesn't want to be bound by power.

All she wants to do is to keep growing and getting stronger, and then to protect what she needs and live well.

After passing a long and luxurious corridor, you arrive at a quiet and majestic palace.[

Dongfang Qingcheng walked in very skillfully. Xue Qian wanted to go in but was stopped by Feng Ji. That was the emperor's meeting hall. How could she go in as a guard?

Xue Qian glanced coldly at Feng Ji's hand that was holding hers. Feng Ji quickly let go after feeling her cold gaze. Until now, she seemed to be only used to being able to get close to Dongfang Qingcheng.

Whenever any other man touches her, she will feel wary and uncomfortable. Could it be that only Dongfang Qingcheng can make her feel at ease, so she dares to take the initiative to get so close to him?

Xue Qian shook her head. She didn't know exactly how she felt about Dongfang Qingcheng. From being wary at the beginning to being casual now, she couldn't figure it out either.

It's just that now she feels that staying with Dongfang Qingcheng makes her feel very casual and comfortable, and she won't feel uncomfortable. Well, that's the feeling, nothing else.

"Will you come in?" Xue Qian had not stood for long when Dongfang Qingcheng's angry voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Xue Qian narrowed her eyes. It seemed that she had not done anything bad to him just now, but he was looking at someone with a dark face.

Xue Qian glared at Dongfang Qingcheng and strode inside. As she walked, she didn't forget to raise her chin and glance at Feng Ji. Her proud aura seemed to say, "Look, it's not me who wants to go in, it's Dongfang."

Qingcheng let me in.

Feng Ji pursed his lips when he saw Xue Qian's provocative look. He had good intentions just now to stop her from making a mistake, but now he seems to have become a bad guy.

Xue Qian walked swaggering inside, and immediately saw a man about forty years old wearing a light yellow dragon robe sitting in front of the desk with an indignant look.
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