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Chapter 82: What are you doing?

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Chapter 82: You...what are you doing?

Lou Mingxuan suddenly felt angry. The girl really didn't have a good heart when she agreed to come back.

She definitely made these bets on purpose, but Lou Mingxuan had no other choice. At least now, he had nothing to do with her.

Lou Mingxuan took Qin Li'er back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, firstly to protect her safety, and secondly because he wanted to understand why she suddenly changed her temperament, so before they got married and knew her purpose, Lou Mingxuan really didn't want to

What to do with her.

Okay, I'll tolerate it, so what if I let you be proud for a while! Lou Mingxuan said this in his heart, and started walking in another direction.

However, the more he walked, the more he realized that he had completely underestimated Qin Li'er's evil deeds. Just as he walked around, almost every servant he met was talking about gambling, even in the mansion.

From the general manager to the servants cleaning the latrines, almost no one was not talking about what bets were placed and what they were betting on.

Lou Mingxuan couldn't bear it anymore. Now the Seventh Prince's Mansion could still be regarded as the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Instead, it looked like a big casino. He ran towards Qin Li'er's room angrily.

And the person who caused all this, Qin Rong'er, was lying comfortably on the bed at the moment.

Her face was covered with thin slices of cucumber skin, and Xiao Mu was holding a cucumber and a knife, cutting them piece by piece. While she was cutting, she asked: "Princess (returning to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, all

The servants all call Qin Rong'er Princess, and Xiao Mu has to do the same), are these cucumbers really good for beauty?"

Qin Li'er lay on the bed with her face up. In order to prevent the cucumber slices from falling off, she said in a humming voice: "Of course, this is the simplest beauty method. It's really miserable to say it. I was busy gambling the past few days, but I can't

I'm exhausted. When I looked in the mirror today, I realized how haggard I was. There is no skin cream or facial mask here, so I have to make do with this cucumber."

"Princess, I find you are really amazing. Not only do you know so many different gambling methods, but you can also use cucumbers to beautify your skin! I only knew that cucumbers can be eaten, but it turns out they can also be used to beautify your skin." Xiao Mu said with admiration.

"Hey, there are a lot of things you don't know. Cucumbers also have many functions. In addition to eating them, they can be used as facial masks for beauty. They can also... uh..." Qin Li'er suddenly thought of a popular saying in the era of developed Internet.

Planting cucumbers has a powerful effect on women, but the effect makes her very shy.

"What else can I do?" Xiao Mu asked.

But at this moment, the room opened with a "snap", which was so shocking that several cucumber slices fell off Qin Li'er's face. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Lou Mingxuan running in in a hurry.

Qin Li'er frowned slightly and said coldly: "Don't you know you have to knock on the door before entering a lady's room?"

Lou Mingxuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but glanced at Xiao Mu and said, "You go out first."

Xiao Mu was startled. As soon as Lou Mingxuan said this, she quickly responded, exited the room, and closed the door.

At this moment, Qin Li'er slowly sat up from the bed, but in order to prevent the cucumber slices from falling, she still raised her face upward. She wanted to see what Lou Mingxuan was going to do.

Lou Mingxuan was still very angry at first, but when he saw Qin Li'er's strange look with cucumber slices stuck on her face, all the anger in his heart disappeared instantly. He stared at Qin Li'er with a strange look on his face and scanned the

After two seconds, I couldn't help but ask: "You...what are you doing?"

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