Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 22 [Shallow Shame] The sixth prince is a living rake
Whether to fight or not is a matter of a man's dignity, even if that man, uh, is still a young lady.

Feng Qianxia reached out and tapped her lower lip. This was her habitual action. Thinking of Xiao Zhengtai's injury, how can she make him dodge too?
It's just that before her mind was formed, Dugu Shang stood up to fight.

"it is good!"

Without the second word, he has always been concise and his expression has not changed. In front of the tall prince, the white clothes look even more frail.

No matter how anxious Qian Xia was, it was useless, even the master didn't dare to say anything, so she just left the literary class and went to the martial arts class.

A group of people came to the school ground in the palace for the princes to practice martial arts, and those little poor children began to get excited again.

"The prince must win, every time the prince wins!"

"Of course, but Sixth Prince, you have to work hard!"

"Even the sixth prince can't beat Jiumei, how can he not be a rake?"

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A group of young people spoke freely, and Feng Qianxia listened to her, the corners of her mouth twitched secretly.

Little Zheng can't even beat her?
Uh, could it be that Feng Qianxia is still a master of martial arts?
However, the most important thing right now is——

Seeing Dugu Shang's serious face, she didn't seem to be influenced by those princes and sons at all, and she was about to go to the ring, so she quickly reached out and grabbed him.

In this way, the two became the focus of the school again.

The crown prince over there suddenly snorted again, glanced at Dugu Shang, and then turned his gaze on Feng Qianxia, ​​with a sense of exploration.

When did that arrogant and invincible Ninth Princess call his brother so aggrieved?
He had to admit that her soft words about the prince's brother seemed to circle his heart, and he still hasn't recovered.

But seeing her pulling Dugu Shang now, he felt angry for a while.

Feng Qianxia didn't pay any attention to the others, but lowered her voice, and asked nana: "Hey, can you do it?"

Losing is a trivial matter, and losing face is also a trivial matter. Being a rake is not a human thing!

She can act coquettishly and pretend to be cute, but if it was on Xiao Zhengtai, she can guarantee that everyone would pass out instead of dropping their jaws.

(End of this chapter)