If Dongqing heard what Li Qiyun said, he would definitely sneer at it.
How did you get the reputation of being a sure winner in every bet? If others don't know, how can I not know what's going on?
A bastard who refuses to accept his losses will naturally win every bet.
time flies.
Another three hours have passed, and six hours have passed since morning.
Suddenly, it was already afternoon, and the originally harsh sun seemed softer.
"I'm sorry! Xiaoqing, isn't it okay that I was wrong?"
Qian Renxue became gentle again, and her eyes when looking at Dong Qing returned to the way they were before.
"Xue'er, did you do it on purpose?"
Dongqing felt as if she had been deceived, as if someone had been sold to her and he was still helping her count the money.
But he also understands.
If you want to have many confidantes, if you don't have the ability to conquer them, it's just a castle in the air.
"No, I'm not playing hard-to-get. I can accept human beings, but you are always mixed up with these hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts in human form. I really can't stand it anymore."
"If because of them pestering you, your body is severely depleted and you no longer have the strength to conquer me, I will definitely find a way to drive them all away."
Qian Renxue's tone was very serious. She was not joking with Dong Qing. If Dong Qing's body could not bear so many women, she would definitely be the first one to rebel.
No matter what other people think, after taking a sip of soup, she must ensure that she can eat enough in the future, and it is impossible to really allow Dong Qing to indulge in unbridled attention.
As for asking Dong Qing to help take care of the three thousand beauties in his harem, he just wants to see where this man's true limit is.
"this...."
Dong Qing was speechless for a moment, but now he understood the importance of physical strength. Men who are in poor health and want to attract bees and butterflies are simply seeking death.
If you can't even conquer your own wife, how can you talk about conquering those confidante?
Not to mention other things, anyway, he is now determined to practice the Immortal Sutra. In the future, he will practice for an extra hour and strive to reach the state of rebirth with blood as soon as possible.
"Don't do this or that. Men have such virtues. I no longer expect you to be devoted, Xiaoqing. Anyway, when you want to provoke other women in the future, remember to consider your own body. If you are really squeezed out by someone outside,
Now, those rouge fans around you have to leave."
Qian Renxue pinched the soft flesh on Dong Qing's waist with an expression that said you have to consider the consequences of your actions.
"Am I not strong enough now?" Dong Qing asked.
"Hmph! Do you think I won't get stronger? One day, I will be so strong that you can no longer conquer easily. You'd better pray that you get stronger faster than me, otherwise you will be locked up in a dark room sooner or later.
When the time comes, don’t say I didn’t remind you.”
After Qian Renxue finished speaking, she got into Dong Qing's arms, feeling the warm time that belonged to her alone.
The little dark room... As expected of mother and daughter, their thoughts are so synchronized.
Dongqing wiped the unnecessary cold sweat from his forehead and hugged the beauty in his arms tightly.
After a while passed.
"Tang San will be interrogated tomorrow, Xue'er, please come and join us!"
"It's just a four-ring soul sect, I'm too lazy to go there."
"He has souls from other worlds in his body. He is suspected of being parasitic and seizing his body. He is very special."
"Souls from other worlds? So you asked me to write a letter and specially invited Grandma Ming here for this purpose, but she can't detect the memory of you. Are you sure that she can detect the memory of souls from other worlds?"
"I'm different, I'm a special case, Tang San! I think... there shouldn't be much of a problem. With the ability of Three Sacrifice Mirror Douluo, it's still difficult to detect a four-ring soul sect.
Not big."
"Okay then! I'll take time to come over tomorrow and take a look."
...
The two continued to tangle together, talking cheek to cheek for a while about the usual trivial matters, and finally walked out of the room before dinner.
"Brother Qinghe, His Highness Dongqing, are you tired from discussing national affairs?"
Xue Ke looked at Dong Qing next to Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] with a distressed expression. She seemed to see the non-existent fatigue on the face of His Highness the Holy Son.
She didn't know whether Dongqing was tired or not. What was important was that she thought Dongqing should be very tired now.
It's like...it doesn't matter whether you are full or not, your grandparents always think you are not full yet.
"I'm not tired, I just discussed some people's livelihood issues with His Highness Qinghe." Dong Qing said casually.
"What livelihood issues... need to be discussed all afternoon?" Xue Ke asked cautiously.
Um...Is this something you, a princess, can ask?
Dong Qing glanced at his wife Qian Renxue subconsciously, hoping that she would come forward to deal with the annoying Xue Ke.
After realizing that she tilted her head and ignored him, he had no choice but to speak in an official tone and said: "People's livelihood issues are very complicated to include. I will briefly mention a few points: self-management, self-service, self-education, and self-supervision for the people of the Tiandou Empire.
It is very important, but economic construction, ideological construction, cultural construction, and social construction are also important..."
Xueke was confused by the official accent. She could understand every word, but when the words were put together, she couldn't understand them anymore.
There is no way, she is not a prince after all, and has not received political training, so naturally she does not understand these dirty politics.
For the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, whether they are princesses or princesses, the most important thing is to recruit young talents and form marriage alliances.
for the rest of the time.
After Dong Qing and Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] had a simple dinner with Xue Ke, they chatted for a while with Xue Ke, a princess who usually had few friends.
When night fell, Dongqing said goodbye and left.
After all, this is the palace, and it is also the princess' territory. You can stay there during the day, and with Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue], the Crown Prince on the surface, basically no one will gossip.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If Dong Qing doesn’t leave at night, it is estimated that at dawn the next day, a group of immortals from the Tiandou royal family will come to the door with a lot of betrothal gifts.
Ask Dong Qing to take responsibility and marry the princess Xue Ke.
...
A sleepless night.
In the early morning, the sun was rising, and the soft and bright sunlight quietly filtered in from the window, shining on a mature woman wearing a blue and gold robe.
She stretched out her slender hands, bent her plump body, and patiently helped a young man take care of his clothes, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on his clothes.
The young man sat on the bedside, holding her waist with both hands, pressing his forehead under the huge pressure on her chest, breathing in the unique fragrance from her body.
"Mistress...is she bound to die?"
"Not necessarily. It depends on the outcome of the final trial! If it was just an attempted murder, he could be imprisoned for up to fifteen years."
"Fifteen years... For us soul beasts, it is just a blink of an eye, but for humans, fifteen years is a long time. After fifteen years, his soul master career will also be over. I hope
He can reflect well in prison!"
"No, maybe more than fifteen years ago, Tang San was involved in devouring the soul of a deceased person. Although there is no precedent for this in the past, it can still be classified as intentional homicide."
"Then... the mistress may face the most severe punishment..."
"The death penalty will be executed immediately, just like Tang Yuehua did. If you hadn't stopped the execution in time, and if there hadn't been someone of my level to help her clear her grievances, beheading her in public would have been her fate."
"Xiaoqing, can you..."
"No, the facts of Tang San's crime are clear. Tang Yuehua was indeed wronged. There is no comparison between the two. I have no reason and no way to help you!"