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"No! No, I will go and deliver it immediately."

That's more like it...

Around 4 PM, Chouqian got up. I rubbed my sore shoulders and prepared to go home with the boss.

Qianqing glanced at the guy with a pained expression and said kindly, "Thank you for your hard work."

The three were so moved they almost cried and begged for mercy: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"However you lose, put it in my account."

You should have said so earlier! If you had said so earlier, I would have lost your house and your land.

"Let's go." Chou Qian pulled me away, and Qian Qing was heartbroken.

Looking at him, I felt somewhat apologetic, but there was nothing I could do. I couldn't possibly offend Chou Qian for your sake...

[Beauty's Smile: Chapter 101]

"Chouqian, let's go eat—braised lion's roe."

It's getting late.

I shook him and said, "Want to have a candlelight dinner?" It works really well to charm him.

"Let me think about it."

"What's there to think about? People just want to eat."

"You threw a tantrum for no reason yesterday."

She holds grudges! Such a petty, ugly freak.

"Brother Sikong?"

I looked up and saw Xi Lingchi wandering around with his bodyguards in a grand manner.

"Ninth Prince."

"hi--chichi".

Ugly Qian was displeased, so I quickly straightened up and said, "Ninth Prince, may you drink to your heart's content!"

He didn't look at me, but clasped his hands in a fist and said to Chouqian, "Brother Sikong, may I have a drink with you?"

"He doesn't have time." We're going to have a candlelight dinner.

The six bodyguards' faces instantly turned cold, and they aimed at me.

I hid behind Chou Qian and whispered, "Qian, I'm hungry."

"Brother Sikong, we haven't finished discussing what happened last time."

I moved closer to Chou Qian and whispered in his ear, "He's older than you, yet he calls you 'brother.' He definitely has ulterior motives." I didn't like him, and I didn't want Chou Qian to like him either; I kept whispering in his ear. "Let's go eat."

“Brother Sikong…” I glared at him. He was so tactless. He was ruining a couple’s date. Anyone who didn’t know better would think he had a crush on me.

"If Your Highness is not used to this place since you are new here, Lord Shen will provide you with new accommodations. I am afraid that I will be unable to leave today. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Xi Lingchi looked at me, finally noticing that I existed: "Brother Sikong, it's about my younger sister..."

"No need to say anything more, he said he won't marry."

The words were spoken, then—a groan!—

Six longswords were drawn simultaneously, a cold wind carrying a murderous aura aimed directly at my six vital points. In a blur, the tips of the six swords were only 0.1 meters away from me. I swear—for fear of death, at that moment, only stars remained in my mind.

When I came to my senses, Chou Qian was holding six silver threads, which were wrapped around the hilts of six swords. The six Vajra warriors were sweating, but their eyes did not hide their murderous intent.

Xi Lingchi watched all of this with an expressionless face.

I shakily extended my little finger and tentatively peeled the weapon between my eyebrows away by three centimeters, then escaped from the other five swords as if walking on a sky bridge.

Once I was out of danger, Chou Qian clenched his five fingers, flicked his right hand, and six silver threads lifted up six long swords, which were then nailed to the plaque on the opposite street.

Chou Qian spoke coldly, "This is Dongqing!" His murderous aura met with the six men, pointing westward as if to be slowly sliced to death.

I hid behind him. Although he stood up for me, I knew he was still angry, otherwise those six pieces of scrap metal wouldn't have had the chance to point at me.

"Brother Sikong, why get angry over such a trivial matter?"

Chouqian ignored him, took my trembling little hand and said, "You can eat anything."

Really?! "I want two plates." (To calm my nerves.)

Chou Qian coldly replied, "No."

One plate isn't enough.

"Don't eat if you're not full." Chou Qian walked back nonchalantly, and I quickly grabbed him, startled: "One plate is fine."

In an instant, six palm strikes, each radiating a chilling aura, hurtled towards me. Unfortunately, this time, Chou Qian didn't give them a chance to get close; they were instantly pinned to the wall, just like their weapons.

I looked at Spider-Man in amazement. Ugly Qian, you're amazing! I admire you so much!

I secretly made a face at Xi Lingchi: Bah! Let's see if you dare to act wildly in front of me again.