His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 469: Hooked

Seeing Yu Qing Qian casually put these things on the table, the pupils of the Holy Academy and the Imperial Academy couldn’t resist twitching their lips.

Could you not be so casual with such precious things? It truly was a waste of money to take them out for bets.

In particular, the eyes of the pupils of the Holy Academy were filled with the expressions of ‘Junior Sister, you’re so prodigal’ when they looked at Yu Qing Qian this time.

These were five spiritual plants with king-level bloodlines, how could she be willing to take them out as bets…

As for the century-old honey, after seeing the even more wasteful behaviour of the Great Demon King in the secret ground, they had become numb already.

Mu’rong Jiao’s expression was uncertain, but didn’t stop them.

Cheng Zhuo just looked like he was watching a good show. Although he hadn’t interacted long with Yu Qing Qian, but he had personally watched the Holy Land Challenge and had a deep understanding of the Great Demon King’s devilish nature.

The pupils of the Imperial Academy were also very surprised. They had never expected that Yu Qing Qian would have so many good things on hand, especially the century-old honey—probably even the Elders of their Academy would want it.

Of course, taking out five king-level spiritual plants at once also made them gasp.

Leng Ling Shuang was irritated by Yu Qing Qian’s arrogant and provocative attitude, and she forced herself to calm down.

“Sure! Since Young Miss Yu wants to play, then I’ll play with you.” Leng Ling Shuang glanced at the second plant below and saw that it was growing well, while the first one was obviously not as good, and she was a little more confident too.

Although she was at a disadvantage every time she met Yu Qing Qian before, but she didn’t believe that this woman could always beat her.

“Then please place your bet, Young Miss Leng.” Yu Qing Qian raised the wine cup and made a gesture of invitation, “Nong Nong just said that the bet can’t be lower than the other party, I’m sure Young Miss Leng knows.”

“…” Hearing the Great Demon King continue to provoke so arrogantly, the pupils of the Holy Academy who knew her demonic nature couldn’t resist but light a candle for Leng Ling Shuang inwardly.

For some reason, even though the plant they bet on below didn’t grow as well as the one Leng Ling Shuang bet on, but they were filled with confidence in the Great Demon King.

Maybe it was because she had broken too many records when she was in the Holy Land before, which always astonished people, or maybe it was because of the personal charm she exuded—in short, they felt that Leng Ling Shuang was going to be miserable.

As soon as Yu Qing Qian finished speaking, an ethereal and clear voice sounded: “What are you betting?”

Then everyone saw Lou Shao Qing push the door in and enter. His elegant posture and delicate, beautiful face would still make one pleasantly amazed even if they had seen him before, wanting to take a few more glances.

“We just added a bet for fun.” Yu Qing Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and said lazily.

Lou Shao Qing walked to his previous seat and sat down. He glanced at the things on the table and chuckled meaningfully: “Young Miss Yu is so generous. I wonder who’s so honoured to raise the bet with you? The plant you bet on may not necessarily win.”

Yu Qing Qian was not only not unhappy with Lou Shao Qing’s words, but instead gave a thumbs up inwardly.

With this fire burning, Leng Ling Shuang should take out some good stuff.

Feng Chen and Chi Mo Ran glanced at Lou Shao Qing meaningfully, but didn’t speak.

With how smart they were, they naturally knew that this man’s words were more like it was provoking Leng Ling Shuang, and not targeting Yu Qing Qian, but they couldn’t guess what his purpose was, so they were a little more cautious.

Sure enough, Leng Ling Shuang took out five boxes and a bottle of transparent, emerald-green liquid from the spatial storage accessory.

“Why won’t I dare. I will definitely have enough fun with Young Miss Yu today.” Leng Ling Shuang raised her chin slightly with a confident look on her face.

Lou Shao Qing’s eyes were filled with interest, and he said: “Since we have met, then how about this one, I, be a witness. The two young misses won’t object, right?”

“Whatever you want.”

“No.”

The two of them didn’t object in unison.

With Lou Shao Qing as a witness, in Leng Ling Shuang’s opinion, it’d be even more embarrassing if Yu Qing Qian lost later, while Yu Qing Qian really just didn’t care.