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Chapter 101 Although You Are Ugly, Your Acting Is Remarkable

Facing the leader whose self-esteem was hurt, Shen Qingqing still added fuel to the fire: "Okay, this is the mood, keep it! Very good, very good!"

In just one sentence, Qi Yeshen exchanged a few moves with him. The leader waved his hand, and dozens of people quickly surrounded the two.

"Kill them!"

Shen Qingqing shouted: "Beautiful! It seems that although you are ugly, your acting skills are still remarkable."

The leader was so angry that he slashed at Qi Yeshen's sword randomly, causing sparks to appear on Qi Yeshen's sword. Qi Yeshen swung his backhand, and the leader was hit in the chest by the sword.

Blood accidentally splashed on Shen Qingqing's face, and Shen Qingqing smelled the familiar smell, "This is blood, not plasma, are you serious?"

The leader is about to be pissed to death. How dare they fight to the death here while Shen Qingqing is still laughing and joking.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. This little girl is simply bullying others too much.

A familiar voice sounded in the sky, "Miss, I'm here to save you!"

Fennel was panting and running all the way. God knows how long she had been chasing the Crazy Horse, until her internal organs were about to come out.

With a "clang" sound, Fenxiang fell to his feet, breathing heavily and foaming at the mouth.

"Are you okay?" Shen Qingqing asked nervously. Not only had she killed a horse today, it would be a crime for her to kill Fenxiang again.

"I, I'm fine, I can still fight when I stand up...Lululu..." Fenxiang continued to foam at the mouth.

Qi Yechen was speechless. It was true that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. There were just as many subordinates as there were masters, and each one was more unreliable than the last.

Qi Yechen blew a whistle, and another group of men in black fell from all directions, led by Ye Qi.

Compared with the appearance of the bandits, these men in black are obviously more well-trained. Their eyes have no warmth and murderous intent.

Just like the appearance of a domineering president, the bodyguards played a role in setting off the atmosphere. Qi Yeshen's image instantly became taller and more aura.

Shen Qingqing moved to his side in small steps, lowered her voice and asked: "It's quite expensive, isn't it?"

"Um?"

"When you look at these people, they look very professional. I'm afraid they will have to spend a lot of money. This is a big deal on your part."

Qi Yeshen had become accustomed to Shen Qingqing's temperament, so he vented his anger on the bandits, "leaving him alive."

"Yes, Your Highness." Ye Qi was like a sharp knife unsheathed, rushing into the crowd with a strong murderous intent.

There were no unnecessary words, all I could see was the light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the blood spurting out when the blade swiped across his chest.

The speed with which a sharp knife cuts through tangled knots is the same as the way a Northeastern sister-in-law chops dumpling fillings.

Even Shen Qingqing did not dare to think that this was a play that had been rehearsed in advance.

Seeing her empty eyes staring at Ye Qi killing someone, Qi Yeshen stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, "Don't look."

No matter how careless she is, she is still a little girl after all, and she will still be scared when she sees such a scene.

As more and more people fell, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Shen Qingqing smelled the familiar smell, and her body's instincts gradually awakened.

"It's blood." She licked her mouth like a hunter.

Qi Yeshen's deep voice sounded in his ears: "Now you know this was not arranged by me?"

In just a few words, Ye Qi had already led his men to settle everyone down, and there was a pile of wailing people on the ground.

Ye Qi knelt respectfully in front of Qi Yeshen, "Your Highness, let the leader escape."

"Well done, let people follow him. I want to see who is behind it."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Ye Jiu will follow. Your Majesty has prepared the carriage. Please come, Your Highness."

Feeling the long eyelashes of the little woman in his palms fanning like little brushes made his heart soften.

When she let go of her hand, what caught Shen Qingqing's eyes was the dazzling bright red.

"scared you."

Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows, "What's so scary about this? Aren't everyone still howling?"

She turned her head to face Qi Yeshen and asked, "His Royal Highness?"

"Now it's time for you to believe it."

Shen Qingqing snorted coldly: "Didn't you say you look ugly? Do you call this ugly?"

"It is rare for people in the world to come up with all kinds of wild theories about the appearance of this palace. I never care about these, so I just let them pass on."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were the prince? You also said that you were a faceless person. It's fun to play tricks on others, right?"

"I……"

"You still rejected me in front of everyone and trampled my face on the ground. Are you very proud of it?"

"That was a mistake..."

"I won't listen to the bastard chanting sutras. Anyway, I don't want to see you."

As she said that, Shen Qingqing picked up the fennel on the ground and got on the carriage. Her movements were like flowing water.

Fenxiang Bing said sadly: "Miss..."

Shen Qingqing lowered her voice and said: "What do you know? This is called striking first. If he later pursues me for selling him, how will I explain it? The money has been spent, what should I give him back?"

This trick diverts trouble to the east and attacks the west, making him unable to think about what happened before. Instead, he is restrained by my rhythm. Please watch and learn from it."

Ye Qi, Qi Yeshen and others outside: "..."

A cunning woman.

Shen Qingqing muttered a few words and then dug her head out and said fiercely: "Everyone is dead? Come and drive someone!"

Qi Yeshen glanced at Ye Qi, who respectfully walked to the side of the carriage and said, "Future Crown Princess, my subordinate Ye Qi, if you don't mind, let me drive the carriage."

Shen Qingqing's head popped out again, "What did you call me?"

"Future Crown Princess."

"I mind, please change to someone else."

Ye Qi was clumsy and tongue-tied. He thought Shen Qingqing would be happy if he called her to someone like that, but he didn't know that the flattery would hit the horse's hooves.

"Miss Shen Qi."

"That's pretty much it. Come on up and drive more steadily. I'm afraid I'll get carsick."

"Yes, Miss Qi, but she..." Ye Qi looked at Fenxiang. Does she, a maid, have the right to be in it? She specially prepared it for Shen Qingqing and Qi Yeshen.

Shen Qingqing came over fiercely, "What are you looking at? She's not feeling well, so what's wrong with her lying on the carriage? Your prince is a grown man and can't ride a horse?"

"No." Qi Yeshen looked at Fenxiang coldly.

Fenxiang immediately rolled out, "Miss, I'll just go and sit outside. The air is cool outside. Your Highness, please get in the car."

What Shen Qingqing is most afraid of right now is being alone with Qi Yeshen. She hugs Fenxiang's thigh and refuses to let go, "Don't leave, Fenxiang, what will I do if you leave?"

Qi Yeshen smoothly pulled Fenxiang out, leaving Shen Qingqing to back away, "You, don't come over here!"

The curtain was lowered behind Qi Yeshen. He loosened his collar and raised the corner of his mouth with the evil smile typical of a domineering president: "Xiao Qingqing, you can't escape!"


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