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300. Chapter 300 Only a little bit warm

Several people who had lowered their heads raised their heads when they heard Jiao Xiaoliu's voice, thinking that they were hallucinating. The fact that Feng Qianchen was not around Jiao Xiaoliu was not scientific at all in the eyes of several people.

Jiao Xiaoliu didn't get any response to his question. He smiled awkwardly, straightened up and waved to Feng Qianchen, who was walking towards him with a gloomy face, "These people are crazy."

When the eyes of Bu Qingyun and others came into contact with Feng Qianchen, they were suddenly startled and looked away. Feng Qianchen's look was so terrifying.

The first person to react was Bu Qingyun, who had been following Feng Qianchen for the longest time. The moment he saw Feng Qianchen's expression, he understood that Feng Qianchen was angry. The reason for his anger was that they were sitting here in meditation.

Since Jiao Xiaoliu arrived, the cold expression on Feng Qianchen's face was gradually replaced by a warm smile, so much so that they all forgot Feng Qianchen's original appearance. In fact, he is still the Iceberg Prince in his bones, and he is not the same as others.

I don't care, it's just that his attribute is cold, so he only has a little bit of warmth, and all of it has been given to Jiao Xiaoliu.

Bu Qingyun knew where he was wrong and immediately knelt down. When the others saw Bu Qingyun kneeling down with a solemn expression, they couldn't help but be confused for a while. Ren Canngle, who realized what he was doing, seemed to understand what was going on and immediately knelt down.

Feng Qianchen finally walked in front of a few people. The temperature around them suddenly changed from hot to severe cold. He glanced at Bu Qingyun and Ren Canngle and said, "Go get the twenty-ting staff by yourself." After saying that, he took Jiao Xiaoliu's hand.

He walked into the mansion with his hands.

Not only Chu Qingyao and Ke Ren, but Ke Xin and even Jiao Xiaoliu took a deep breath.

Bu Qingyun and Ren Canngle breathed a sigh of relief. If they had done this in the past, they would have lost half their lives even if they didn't die. Now it's just twenty imperial staffs, which is really a light punishment.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bu Qingyun and Ren Canangle replied in unison.

Chu Qingyao was not happy anymore and furiously bombarded Feng Qianchen who didn't look back, "Hey! Why are you beating someone without saying anything? Jiao Xiaoliu, stop..."

Jiao Xiaoliu originally wanted to stop and help Bu Qingyun and Ren Canngle, but after hearing Chu Qingyao calling him, he quickened his pace.

There is no reason for a woman to argue at this time, not to mention that Feng Qianchen seems to be angry now, and he cannot stop for the sake of Chu Qingyao's safety.

Chu Qingyao was speechless when she saw Jiao Xiaoliu speeding up her pace. She was about to catch up, but her hand was held by Ren Canngle, "Okay Yaoyao, we deserve this kind of punishment."

"You two are sick, and they are going to beat you. Thank you. Did your brain get flooded when it rained that day? Kexin, Keren, let's go!" Chu Qingyao didn't care whether Keren or Kexin wanted it.

, holding their hands and walking towards the market. She was in a bad mood and wanted to buy something to calm her mood.

Bu Qingyun and Ren Canngle looked at each other and walked towards the house dejectedly. After all, there were still twenty imperial staffs. Although the twenty imperial staffs were nothing to them, it would still hurt for several days.

Chu Qingyao was angrily walking around on the street with Kexin and Keren. Keren, who didn't know any martial arts or internal strength, couldn't stand the scorching heat of midsummer and started to sweat. She wiped the sweat beads on her face.

, "Yao Yao, can we find a place to take a rest?"

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