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Chapter 22: Which bastard? 2

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"I am waiting for Your Highness Seventh. Because I am not familiar with you just came to the palace, I don't know which room the Seventh Highness is in. In order to avoid causing bad things, I am waiting for Your Highness outside.\%_%_Xiao_Shuo_Net_Chuang%_%\" Xue Qian looked straight at Dongfang Qingcheng with her black and white eyes, and she didn't see the anger on his face at all.

"Why do you think that I will come out first?" Dongfang Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xue Qian up and down at close range, with a kingly aura on his face that could not be concealed.

"Because it was the subordinate chosen by the Seventh Prince, since he wanted to see me, I think you should come out first." Xue Qian answered deliberately and ambiguously. In fact, she had guessed it in her heart that she would definitely come out on her own initiative. Of course, she would never tell Dongfang Qingcheng truthfully, that she was not stupid enough.

The best way to deal with those who are arrogant and respectful of identity and face is to not take them seriously. When you don’t take them seriously, they will be angry and care. As long as you care, they will definitely look for you.

"You are smart first. I really don't know why people in the city call you a waste, just because you don't have the talent for martial arts, but..." Dongfang Qingcheng looked at Xue Qian with sharp eyes, stopped halfway, and then showed a cunning smile like a fox on his face. He reached out and quickly pinched Xue Qian's chin and said playfully, "Why do I think you are a master? Are you saying what I said is right or wrong?"

Xue Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, and a little cold light appeared in her eyes. She was not because of Dongfang Qingcheng's words, but because of the movements in his hands. Could it be that he had broken sleeves?

A big man pinched a boy's chin like this. The more ambiguous the action, the more ambiguous it was. Xue Qian knew that Dongfang Qingcheng was definitely not the meaning, but she wanted to misunderstand what he meant, and she didn't want to answer his question at all.

"If the Seventh Prince likes young boys, I can help you find a lot." Xue Qian looked at Dongfang Qingcheng's face without fear, and finally a strong murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

The two of them confronted each other for a long time, and finally a wicked smile appeared on Dongfang Qingcheng's face, and the evil face slowly approached Xue Qian.
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