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Chapter 272 It feels very good

Chapter 272: It feels very good

No matter how you say it.

Now Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] needs to use this palace dinner to win over people's hearts, and then after the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, launch the Heaven Dou coup and end his more than ten years of hiding.

After becoming Emperor Qinghe, it will be when she takes complete control of the Tiandou Empire. At that time, she and her mother Bibi Dong will start to compete with each other.

At that time, she wanted to see if Dongqing was facing her or her mother Bibi Dong.

As for why in Qian Renxue's eyes, Dong Qing is a bit dull.

The reason is very simple. If he wasn't stupid, how could he be easily captured by her? She won this man's first time and occupied an important position in his heart.

In this world, not every woman is waiting to be chased by a man. There are also some women who will actually take the initiative when they meet an outstanding man who they particularly admire.

For a woman like Qian Renxue with an extremely strong personality, Dong Qing is the perfect partner in her heart. Her talent is not inferior to hers, but she is also powerful and can defeat her head-on.

As for the confidante and the two hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts around him, to be honest, thinking from a rational point of view, she really didn't care. The only person she cared about was Hu Liena.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and their relationship has been publicized for a long time. Coupled with Hu Liena's status as a saint, this is the only woman Qian Renxue has a headache.

There is no other, it’s just identity, who is older and who is younger?

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Time flies, half an hour passes,

The palace dinner began to proceed to the next step, and some people had already started to dance with their partners. Dong Qing and Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue], Ning Fengzhi, Dugu Bo... and so on, the group returned to the formal venue of the palace dinner from the side hall next door.

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As a half-Chinese and half-Western fantasy world, social dances also exist in Douluo Continent, especially in the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, which pay attention to the etiquette of the royal family and nobles.

Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] waved gently in one direction, and the next moment, Princess Xue Ke ran to her brother's side with brisk steps and a sweet smile.

"Brother Qinghe, sister Yun, where did you just go?" Xueke's voice sounded like a lark, giving people a particularly crisp and sweet feeling.

Xue Ke is a princess who looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She has exquisite appearance and noble status. At the same time, she has a special temperament that belongs to a royal princess.

If you look carefully, you can only feel that this Princess Xue Ke has a graceful figure. She is wearing a gorgeous snow-white robe, with icy muscles and jade bones, like an ice lotus on the snowy field of Tianshan Mountain.

Aloof yet cold and arrogant, cool yet charming.

"Xiao Xueke, time flies, so many years have passed, and now you have grown so big." The Crown Princess [Li Qiyun] rubbed Xueke's hair.

At this time, Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] looked sideways at his tool man Xue Ke, and said warmly: "Xue Ke, come, let me introduce to you, the person next to me is the martial spirit you have always wanted to meet.

The Holy Son of the Palace, His Highness Dongqing, whose reputation is resounding throughout the continent."

"No way, Brother Qinghe, don't talk nonsense...I don't have it. I'm just curious about him...How could he write such beautiful poems as seeing and not seeing." Xue Ke held her cheeks that suddenly turned red.

, said with an extremely embarrassed tone.

Unlike being afraid of Dong Qing's avalanche, Xue Ke was very curious about the legendary figure Dong Qing. The reflection of Dong Qing's face was reflected in her big, fluttering eyes.

Some people say that he is a god descending to earth, because mortals do not have such terrifying talents. Some people say that he is the reincarnation of Rakshasa, because he is very cruel to the soul master family who dare to attack the martial soul branch.

But Xue Ke thought Dong Qing was very good-looking and handsome. At the same time, he didn't have that terrible evil aura about him. Instead, he gave people a gentle and gentle temperament, like a noble nobleman, as if he were an immortal descending from the earth.

At some point, she got up and left her original position, walking to Dong Qing's side with small steps.

"Your Highness Dongqing, please introduce yourself. My name is Xue Ke." Xue Ke smiled like a flower, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out a small hand as white as jade.

"Hello, Princess Xueke." Dong Qing stretched out his hand very politely, gently shook Xueke's little hand, and felt the real princess.

It turns out that the imperial princess is nothing special, and her little hands are not as smooth as my wife Qian Renxue's. This was the first thought that came to Dong Qing's mind.

"Your Highness Dongqing, now that the palace dinner is coming to an end and it's the final ballroom dance session, can I...can I...invite you to dance together?" Xueke tilted her head and looked at her.

Dong Qing watched with great anticipation.

Hearing this, Dong Qing was startled, and then noticed Xue Ke's expectant eyes, but he still refused ruthlessly: "Sorry, Princess Xue Ke, I really can't dance."

Dongqing didn't lie. Ballroom dancing is something that most nobles know a little bit about. He really has no interest in learning it. Rather than learning something that is of little practical use, he might as well learn music and painting, which can also cultivate his own sentiment.

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"Well...it doesn't matter if you can't, as long as there is one person who can...I really want to..." Xue Ke lowered his head, his voice a little humble.

From the first time she met Dong Qing, Xue Ke felt that her heart was beating very fast, at an uncontrollable speed, and she felt like she was meeting Prince Charming.

How can he be so good-looking? How can he be so talented? How can he be so classy?

Suddenly... how could so many things turn Xue Ke, the princess of the empire, into a humble mortal? But when you like someone, who is not as humble as dust?

At this moment, Dong Qing keenly noticed the change in Xue Ke's expression, the humble look in front of the person he liked. At this moment, he felt extremely speechless in his heart.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dong Qing secretly thought to himself: "Oh, I wish I wouldn't have written those messy poems. Now I haven't even become a god at level 100, but I have already provoked hundreds of people."

A woman."

To be honest, Dongqing already regrets developing his talent in literature. Why did I write those poems? I provoked a lot of people.

It's not that Dongqing's charm is earth-shattering, I can only say that he... is very lethal to young girls, but average to those older sisters who have already tended to mature.

This is just like Tang Yuehua, Liu Erlong and others. Although they admire Dongqing very much, they would not say that they fell in love with a little boy just because they met.

This is unrealistic and impossible. After all, they are not nymphomaniacs, nor are they little girls in their teens or twenties. They have already passed the age of being impulsive in love.

Although Tang Yuehua was in a miserable situation at the beginning, she was just grateful to Dongqing more than she liked him, and she was grateful that he saved her in the most critical moment.

As for Bibi Dong and Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, they are different. They have accumulated a very deep emotional foundation through getting along with Dong Qing over time.

Finally, on this basis, their relationship gradually deteriorated and they had thoughts they shouldn't have.

Now Bibi Dong, the teacher, has always wanted to eat her own students, but Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin is a little stronger than her. She has successfully eaten the little boy she has watched since childhood.

Don't even say it.

The little boy's physique was extremely terrifying. He weighed nearly 100,000 pounds with one arm. He tasted very good.

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Think about it again and again.

Dong Qing nodded slowly and said, "Okay, you can take me to dance."


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