Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 207: The seventh princess of the weakling prince (24)

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Originally, Chu Nanxian didn't have to participate in the three-kneel-nine-kowtow ceremony if he suddenly had a fever. After all, the Chu family still had Chu Beiye.

However, no one knew why, just overnight, Chu Beiye became a little crazy.

Sometimes scared, sometimes laughing. It seemed as if he had been greatly stimulated, and his mind and body were both damaged.

In order to calm him down, Qian Chuyue rushed forward and hugged him as before.

I thought he would hold her waist gently as usual and kiss her hard.

But what she didn't expect was that Chu Beiye shook her waist hard, and then slapped her naked twice.

Luo Qingchen happened to see this scene. Not only did she see it, but many nobles and nobles who came to Fengpiao Mountain to kneel and worship also saw it.

Chu Beiye pinned Qian Chuyue to the floor and slapped her again and again. It was even more crazy, and he kept chanting: "If I tell you to pretend to be gods and ghosts, if I tell you to pretend to be gods and ghosts, I will beat you to death, I will beat you to death -"

The extremely heavy force hit her delicate skin, making a crisp sound of 'Pap-Pap-Pap'.

Qian Chuyue could only cry desperately and beg for mercy, but it seemed that no one dared to step forward and pull Chu Beiye away, so she had to let her enjoy the pain and stop naturally when Chu Beiye got tired.

To be honest, watching such a scene is really satisfying.

This can be regarded as a revenge for the original owner! Although, it doesn't seem like it was made by her.

However, the King of Chu was very angry. After all, the emperor attached great importance to the kneeling of the master of Junxie Pavilion.

At present, the emperor himself is eyeing the Chu Palace with covetous eyes, thinking that he covets the throne.

If both of his sons stay away temporarily at this time, they will definitely be criticized.

With Chu Beiye looking like this, he would definitely not be able to go, so Chu Nanxian would have to bite the bullet even if his body was weak.

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He had to kneel down and bow down all the way to Junxie Pavilion, but before he reached the halfway point, Luo Qingchen already felt pain in his knees.

But Chu Nanxian beside him seemed to be in good spirits, and the more he knelt, the happier he became.

I don’t feel like I was dying when I had a high fever yesterday!

She couldn't help but shrugged and thought: I guess so! Of course I am happy when I kneel down!

"Does Qingqing's knee hurt?" He turned to look at her with a bulging mouth and aggrieved face, and asked distressedly.

Suddenly I feel that this kind of kneeling ceremony is quite useless, so I might as well skip it next year.

"It hurts." She looked at him pretending to be depressed and said, "Kneeling down is inhumane!"

There's nothing wrong with what she said! Starting from the foot of Mingyue Villa, one has to kneel down and worship over a thousand steps to reach Junxie Pavilion at the top of the mountain.

Can you kneel down until your knees are useless in this minute? Where is the humanity

"Well..." Chu Nanxian nodded seriously and said seriously: "What Qingqing said makes sense, there is no need to..." next year.

When talking about this, he seemed to feel something was wrong. Turning her head to look at Luo Qingchen with a sweet smile on her face, she said softly with her thin lips: "There's no need to come together... I can just do it by myself."

In fact, Luo Qingchen knew that what he originally wanted to say in his last sentence was that there would be no need to hold this kind of kneeling ceremony next year.

Their grandfather is really cute sometimes.

There is a touch of cuteness in the gentleness.

But Luo Qingchen didn't know that at this moment, a certain enchanting and evil gaze was staring at her, just like he was at Songqiu Mountain that day, and he didn't leave for even a moment.

She may not know, but the owner of Fengpiao Mountain, the Master of Junxie Pavilion, knows it very well. (To be continued)