Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Finally, after Xue Beng repeatedly promised not to cause trouble again, the good brother 'Xue Qinghe' stopped nagging.

"Now that you're back, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Qian Renxue said gently.

"OK."

Although I had just had dinner with the Nightmare Team members, to be honest, it was actually lunch.

Xue Beng turned around and looked at the sky outside the window.

"It's still early, I'll go back to my palace to rest for a while."

"etc."

Qian Renxue stopped the avalanche.

Xue Beng turned his head and said doubtfully: "Is there anything else, brother?"

"Nothing happened."

Qian Renxue smiled and shook her head.

"It's just that brother eats earlier these days, so if you go back to rest, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest for long."

"Did you eat early?"

After Xue Beng was surprised for a moment, he suddenly showed a look of understanding.

"Did that old guy throw a lot of things at you again?"

Qian Renxue said helplessly: "Brother, I have already said that you should respect your father."

[Hmph! That old guy is lazy, he loves face but doesn’t want to do anything!]

"I know, I know."

Seeing Xue Beng's perfunctory attitude visible to the naked eye, Qian Renxue was still very satisfied.

"Well, brother, I'll just wait for you here."

Xue Beng didn't doubt him, so he planned to lie down on the chair and take a rest.

Qian Renxue's study is a very formal place. When many ministers come to curry favor with Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue always meets them in the study, so there are no soft sofas in her study, just a handful of

A wooden single chair. Of course, the wood is quite valuable, and it was generously sponsored by the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Seeing Xue Beng's legs stretching out from the handle on the left, dangling in the air, leaning his back on the handle on the other side, tilting his head back, he looked up and down at Qian Renxue.

Seeing the awkward and funny Xue Beng, Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing.

"I said, can't you sit still?"

"Well, it's a bit awkward."

Xue Beng smiled awkwardly, then casually cited it.

The chair on the other side flew over, Xue Beng's body arched slightly, and after a flexible turn, he put his legs on the paper of another chair, and at the same time leaned on the back of the chair behind him with enjoyment, involuntarily

He let out a sigh.

"Ah, so hard."

Xue Beng looked helplessly at Qian Renxue.

"Brother, how many times have I told you, can't we put a sofa here? Sitting on this chair for a long time will make your back sore."

"That's because you don't sit well."

Qian Renxue said angrily: "You should sit on this kind of chair more often to polish off your lazy temperament and save yourself from being embarrassed when you go out."

"Ah, I'm afraid it's too late."

Xue Beng leaned back on the chair nonchalantly.

"Why stand when you can lie down?"

"Did you miss a sentence? It shouldn't be that you can lie down and never sit, and you can sit and never stand."

Listening to Qian Renxue repeating her previous words, Xue Beng showed a nostalgic look.

"I couldn't help it. I was so immature at the time that I didn't realize that most of the places where you can sit are where you can lie down, as long as you have the ability."

"And you have to be thick-skinned!"

"Yes, yes, it just so happens that this prince is quite thick-skinned."

Xue Beng said lazily. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the light in front of his eyes dimmed. He opened his eyes slightly and found that Qian Renxue had walked in front of him without knowing when.

"Brother, are you done with your work? Can you go have dinner? It went pretty fast."

Xue Beng said and was about to stand up, but heard Qian Renxue say: "Not yet."

"Oh, then you want it to be convenient."

Xue Beng said and leaned back on the chair.

Seeing Xue Beng's appearance, Qian Renxue laughed and scolded: "What a mouthful, come up with me!"

"No, brother, you don't need me to accompany you for convenience, you're not a little girl."

Xue Beng waved his hand to refuse.

"What a convenience! I took you to rest!"

"Hey, I can do it right here."

Qian Renxue's eyes were half-closed.

"It looks annoying."

...

"Brother, you have changed."

Seeing Xue Beng's gloomy eyes, as if she was complaining that she disliked him, Qian Renxue twitched the corner of her mouth.

[Hmph! I don’t know who it is, and suddenly I found a girlfriend. 】

Thinking of Xue Beng and his "nominal" girlfriend, Qian Renxue felt unhappy.

"Stop blabbering. I'm working hard there and you're resting here comfortably. I feel unbalanced."

Qian Renxue said, directly pulling Xue Beng's collar and leaving.

Alas, why are we bringing this topic back again?

Xue Beng wisely did not talk to Qian Renxue who was in a bad mood at this time. After all, the difference between talking nonsense and seeking death is that the method of death was not chosen by oneself.

Xue Beng was pulled out of the study by Qian Renxue and suddenly thought of something.

"No, brother, there is no place for me to rest anywhere in your palace."

In order to portray Xue Qinghe's image of being thrifty and not extravagant, Qian Renxue kept all the rooms basically empty except for the room where she rested, although there were only three extra rooms in total.

Sometimes Xue Beng himself admires Qian Renxue, this woman is really cruel to him.

After hearing Xue Beng's words, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed unnaturally, but she still said calmly: "Brother, you are joking. In a palace as big as my brother, there is always a place for you to rest."

After hearing this, Xue Beng muttered in a low voice behind him: "You might as well seize the time to deal with official duties while you have the time, and then let's go eat something good."

After Qian Renxue heard this, she turned back and glared at him.

"What did you just say?"

"No, it's nothing."

Soon, Xue Beng was led to a room by Qian Renxue.

"Okay, you can rest in this room. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

After Qian Renxue said this, she left in a hurry.

Looking at Qian Renxue's slightly hurried back, Xue Beng shook his head.

Alas, so why on earth would someone want to be an emperor? Just being a prince involves so many things and so many discomforts. It’s really a shame.

"Human, if you want to live freely, you still have to harden your fists."

Xue Beng muttered to himself, then turned around and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Xue Beng keenly sensed something was wrong with this room.

"It's strange why Qian Renxue's aura is so strong."

Xue Beng sniffed subconsciously, and after confirming that the fragrance in the room belonged to Qian Renxue, his expression suddenly brightened.

Qian Renxue let herself come to her room to rest!!!

Inexplicably, Avalanche's emotions became uncontrollably excited.

At this time, Qian Renxue, who had rushed back to the study, was covering her face with her hands in the posture of a little girl, and her rosy and delicate skin could still be vaguely glimpsed between her fingers.

【What on earth did I do!】