After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Qingcheng took a deep look at Dongfang Moqi, admiring the other party's thick skin in his heart, and his ability to open his eyes and tell lies is really admirable.

Feng Qingling at the side did not forget to express herself in a timely manner, and her soft voice suddenly said: "Yes! This young man, the prince is also a clear-cut person. Now that he has understood the whole story, he believes that the young man is also a big man. The people of Du don’t count. The auction is about to begin at this moment. If Young Master Ching doesn’t mind, you can go in with us. His Royal Highness has already reserved a private room inside."

In this way, it seemed that the prince was generous, and he would lose face if he didn't pursue Qingcheng, and it could also demonstrate the noble status of the prince.

Dongfang Moqi felt a lot more comfortable when Feng Qingling said so, his chin lifted lightly and his back straightened unconsciously.

Qingcheng looked at this Feng Qingling again, but it was truly a white lotus.

Faintly replied: "No need, some irrelevant people, how can this son take care of it? This son is able to enter the auction venue, so I don't have to worry about this older sister."

"Puff...hahaha!" It was the seventh prince again.

Everyone cast their gazes at the same time, and the Seventh Prince hurriedly said, "Ahem...I'm sorry that. I just couldn't hold it back, you can't hold it back...You continue, continue."

Some women around couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was Miss Feng's family, who was rumored to be kind, but they seemed to be artificial.

Qingmu and Yaoyue at the side were also suffocating a smile. If Yaoyue spoke, it would cause big trouble.

Feng Qingling's face suddenly became a little ugly: Big sister? Call her eldest sister? Who is this **** man!

The veil in his hand was twisted tightly, and it couldn't happen.

A grievance suddenly appeared on his face: "Since this little son said so, he can only waste his prince's heart. Qingling is also a kind invitation, and he does not want the son and everyone to squeeze in the lobby on the first floor. Ruuo son is not happy. Qingling is so, Qingling apologizes to the son."

Qingcheng had seen Feng Qingling's skill, no wonder Feng Qingcheng was always calculated by her before.

Allure immediately appeared inexplicable: "This eldest sister, when did this son say that this son is in the lobby on the first floor? And when did this son say that the older sister was at fault? There is nothing wrong, so how can I apologize? What do you mean? You apologized, and others said that this son is unreasonable and bullied you as a weak (mentally retarded) female stream!"

Qingcheng turned to look around, "Everyone said, is it such a reason?"

Everyone thought about it, and someone immediately said, "Yes! This young man didn't say anything? Why is this Miss Feng Family wronged? It really seems to be bullied."

A man also said: "I thought just now, why this little boy doesn't understand pity and cherish jade so much, he doesn't have a gentleman's demeanor. It seems that he has misunderstood."

The woman who looked at Feng Qingling's dislike also said, "This Miss Feng is not easy. Isn't it the legendary "White Lotus"?"

The seventh prince was more direct: "Chichi! This is really not an ordinary performer. It looks pretty and pretty, but... this scheming is more than average." He looked at Feng Qingling with contempt.

Feng Qingling was so dealt with, she didn't expect that the other party would be able to insight into her thoughts, and she didn't know how to defend her, but she still had tricks.

With tears in his eyes, he was extremely aggrieved and cried to Dongfang Moqi: "Brother Prince, Ling'er has no other meaning. I just want to invite Master Qing, Ling'er really has no other meaning, 嘤...... 嘤......"