Chapter 109: Little tricks, exaggeration

"Um..."

Ye Lingling glanced at him timidly, then turned her head away.

How could he look at me like this?

Yuan Qingtian's eyes were mixed with tenderness and heat, which made her eyelashes beat uneasily, and a hint of shyness emerged in her clear eyes.

Her cold and calm face seemed to be covered with a layer of rose red, making her look even more delicate at this time.

When Dugu Yan saw this scene, her delicate body trembled, she glanced at Ye Lingling, and lowered her head in despair.

"How about we talk alone later?"

Yuan Qingtian took a step forward and got closer and closer.

Ye Lingling nodded slightly and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yeah."

Yuan Qingtian smiled with satisfaction, then looked at Dugu Yan, his smile slightly reduced, nodded to Dugu Bo, and then walked to the upper private room of the hotel.

Yuan Qingtian treated Dugu Yan as if he were nothing. Dugu Bo originally thought he was going to screw up and was thinking about how to comfort Dugu Yan.

Now that he saw Yuan Qingtian agreeing, he suddenly felt happy.

He quickly shouted: "Yanyan, come here quickly!"

Dugu Yan came back to his senses, joy showed in his eyes, and he hurriedly followed.

After the figures of several people disappeared from sight.

"Snapped."

Yu Tianheng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and punched the sofa heavily.

When Qin Ming and others saw this, they wanted to comfort him, but they didn't know what to say.

Right and wrong are all on Duguyan.

Hey~

To blame, maybe she can only blame her for not being able to hold on to Yuan Qingtian's charm.

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Inside the room.

"You all go down first."

Yuan Qingtian leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs.

Ju and Gui nodded and walked straight out of the private room.

Before leaving, Dugu Bo gave Dugu Yan an encouraging look and walked out of the private room.

Soon after, only Yuan Qingtian and Dugu Yan were left in the private room.

"Plop...Plop..."

Dugu Yan lowered his head and pinched his dress uneasily with his two small hands. There was a hint of excitement in his expression as well as a hint of fear of doing something wrong.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Qingtian had a headache, rubbed his forehead, and said calmly: "Dugu Bo said you have something to say to me, don't waste time, just say what you want to say."

Hearing this, Dugu Yan took a deep breath, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Your Highness, my dear, can I have a drink with you?"

Yuan Qingtian waved his hand: "It's up to you."

Dugu Yan smiled happily, turned around and walked towards the wine cabinet not far away, her dark green skirt swaying, her long and beautiful legs extremely dazzling.

She was aware of Yuan Qingtian's gaze, and couldn't help feeling proud for a moment. She moved harder and harder, just wanting Yuan Qingtian to see a better scenery.

Black lines appeared on Yuan Qingtian's forehead, and the helplessness on his face became even worse.

After Dugu Yan took out a bottle of wine that looked valuable, he took out two wine glasses.

After some mental struggle, she silently took out a small jar of unknown substance from her sleeve and quietly poured it into a wine glass.

What Dugu Bo said flashed through her mind, and the fear in her eyes instantly turned into determination.

......

After a while, she walked up to Yuan Qingtian with a charming posture, leaned down slightly, and showed the scenery in front of Yuan Qingtian.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please."

She handed the wine glass to Yuan Qingtian.

Yuan Qingtian looked calm and took it casually.

How could he not discover the little tricks that Dugu Yan thought he was hiding well?

He shook the wine glass gently and did not drink it immediately. Instead, he looked at Dugu Yan critically: "Wine, I can drink it."

"But after drinking this glass of wine, I hope you can think clearly."

"The words I have said are like water thrown out. There is no reason to take them back."

"Understand?"

Dugu Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of bitterness in her eyes, but she still managed to smile: "Yes, I understand."

"My little girl will never bother you again."

She understood that Yuan Qingtian had seen through her little trick.

But so what?

Grandpa said that as long as this medicine is taken...

Even a titled Douluo is stuck in the 'quagmire' and cannot extricate himself from it.

By then, she had fulfilled her wish, and even if Yuan Qingtian abandoned her like a piece of shit, she would have no regrets.

She drank the wine by herself and closed her eyes slightly, tears shining in them.

Yuan Qingtian glanced at her and drank.

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Dugu Bo and the other two stood quietly at the door without saying a word to each other.

As his old rival, Juhuaguan immediately noticed the unnoticeable tension on Dugu Bo's face. After thinking about it carefully, he had several guesses in his heart.

Ju Huaguan couldn't help but laugh, his voice was quite harsh.

Dugu Bo frowned and looked at him: "Why are you laughing?"

Juhuaguan continued to laugh and did not speak.

This gesture made Dugu Bo, who was already in a tense state, become even more anxious.

His tone couldn't help but be a bit tougher: "Juhuaguan, you want to fight, right?"

Juhuaguan shook his head and stared at him with a deep look on his face: "Old Poison, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

Dugu Bo's brows furrowed even deeper, but he didn't speak any more. Instead, he looked like he was waiting for Ju Huaguan to continue speaking.

Juhuaguan glanced at the silent ghost: "Old ghost, you must have guessed it, right?"

The ghost closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, looked cold, and nodded slightly.

"We still have the same understanding!"

Juhuaguan's feminine laughter caused the ghost's face to twitch.

Every time he hears Juhuaguan's laughter, the ghost has the urge to hit someone.

But after all, they were good friends for many years, so Gui Mei still held back.

Juhuaguan looked at Dugu Bo again and said with a half-smile, "You want to take advantage of your granddaughter?"

His words were very certain, without any hesitation or mistakes.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo snorted coldly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Juhuaguan was not surprised at all and continued: "That's right. With the reputation and strength of His Highness the Holy Son, there will only be more and more women around him."

"It's normal for you to be anxious."

"After all, the main reason why Tang Hao will die at the hands of His Highness the Holy Son is naturally the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"If it were me, for a man as affectionate and righteous as His Highness the Holy Son, if I wanted to have granddaughters, I would send as many as I could."

"but..."

"Perhaps it's because there are too many women around His Highness the Holy Son. You seem to have forgotten..."

Juhuaguan looked directly at him, and her voice gradually became colder: "His Royal Highness, I don't have any good impressions of your granddaughter..."

"If you were a part of what your granddaughter is doing to His Highness the Holy Son now..."

"hehe..."

"Guess what will happen?"

The ghost opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness deep in his eyes, but did not expose Juhuaguan's exaggerated behavior.

After all, Juhuaguan's original intention in saying these words was just to scare Dugu Bo.

In the past two years, the competition between Juhuaguan and Dugubo has never stopped.

But Juhuaguan is basically the loser, and Juhuaguan has been unhappy for a long time.

However, these words that are purely used to scare people are surprisingly effective!

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