Chapter 103, We Are Best Friends

Meng Bei entered the Crown Prince's residence as promised.

As soon as he entered, he saw Xue Qinghe waiting for him with a wry smile on her face.

"Xiao Bei, you've really put your brother in a terrible predicament this time!"

As she spoke, Xue Qinghe pulled Meng Bei into the hall, pouring out her grievances to him.

They said his father had misunderstood him.

He was being monitored.

Now we can't even leave the house.

There's a possibility of danger, and so on.

Hearing this, Meng Bei smiled without saying a word.

Others may not know, but he doesn't know either.

With two Title Douluo, Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo, protecting Xue Qinghe, even if his identity were exposed, he could always escape unscathed, so there was no danger to speak of.

Upon entering the hall, the two sat together at a table, where fine wine and a sumptuous feast were laid out.

After sharing a drink, Xue Qinghe's mood calmed down a bit.

He sighed softly, and with a hint of resentment, asked Meng Bei about what had happened before:

"Xiao Bei, what exactly happened? Why did you propose to Father that Rongrong be your younger sister without even consulting me? Does Teacher know about this?"

Meng Bei did not answer directly upon hearing this, but instead asked in return:

"Brother Qinghe, are we friends?"

Xue Qinghe was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, but quickly replied affirmatively, "Of course."

Meng Bei nodded and said, "In that case, Brother Qinghe, please give me one of your arms."

Xue Qinghe stretched out his arm, somewhat confused.

Meng Bei picked up Xue Qinghe's arm, parted a section of her sleeve, and revealed her fair wrist.

"Brother Qinghe's wrists are even more slender than a woman's!"

Meng Bei commented.

Xue Qinghe suddenly had a bad feeling.

At that moment, Meng Bei took out a silver-white bracelet from somewhere.

Xue Qinghe instinctively sensed that something was wrong. She immediately tried to pull her wrist away from Meng Bei's grasp, but when she tried to pull away, Meng Bei held her slender wrist firmly and she couldn't move an inch.

The next moment, Meng Bei quickly put the bracelet on.

After the silver bracelet landed on Xue Qinghe's wrist, it quickly took root and grew to the perfect size for her wrist.

Upon seeing this, Xue Qinghe immediately went to remove the silver ring from her wrist.

But the silver ring seemed to be permanently attached to her wrist, and she couldn't remove it no matter what she did.

Xue Qinghe frowned as she looked at the silver ring on her hand. Just as she was about to call for help, she saw Meng Bei take out another silver ring and put it on his own hand.

"Brother Qinghe, don't worry, this is a friendship bracelet, representing the feelings between close friends."

Xue Qinghe was taken aback. For some reason, she felt that Meng Bei's words made sense, and her guard instantly dropped. The words she was about to say, such as "Snake Spear Douluo" and "Porcupine Douluo," were swallowed back down.

"Brother Qinghe, cheers to our friendship!"

Meng Bei raised his glass in celebration.

Xue Qinghe also invited him to drink together.

Meng Beisui sat down next to Xue Qinghe and, while inviting her to drink, quietly took one of Xue Qinghe's slender white hands into his own.

Xue Qinghe's expression changed, and he was about to withdraw when he heard Meng Bei whisper:

"Brother Qinghe, this is a symbol of our friendship!"

Xue Qinghe immediately realized the logic in this, and thus lowered his guard.

The two then drank heartily, Xue Qinghe's face flushed with intoxication, and Meng Bei and Xue Qinghe became increasingly intimate in their actions.

Even in his slightly tipsy state, Xue Qinghe didn't forget to ask Meng Bei about recognizing Ning Rongrong as a princess.

Meng Bei initially tried to refuse.

Later, after Xue Qinghe became slightly drunk, he asked about this matter again.

Meng Bei then relented and said:

"Brother Qinghe, there are too many people around here, it's not convenient to talk. Let's go to a secluded place to discuss this matter in detail."

Upon hearing this, Xue Qinghe immediately agreed and took Meng Bei to his study.

Meng Bei and Xue Qinghe walked into the study arm in arm.

Close the doors and windows, and draw the curtains.

Meng Bei asked:

"Brother Qinghe, have all the outsiders left?"

Snow-cleared river channel:

"Everyone, go down!"

Meng Bei then said:

"There are two more people outside the door. Tell them to go down too!"

Xue Qinghe hesitated this time, and said:

"Xiao Bei, these two aren't outsiders. Could we keep them here and let them listen in from outside?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Bei slapped Xue Qinghe on the back and said:

"That won't do! You and I are best friends. I don't trust anyone but you. Make them leave immediately, at least a kilometer away!"

"km……"

"What's wrong? You're not listening to your best friend anymore?"

Meng Bei pretended to be angry and pinched Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe felt a slight pain, and suddenly realized that Meng Bei's words made a lot of sense.

Indeed, she and Meng Bei were best friends, and how could she not listen to her best friend?

So Xue Qinghe immediately said to the person outside the door:

"Elders, please do as Xiao Bei says and move a thousand meters away from here."

The Serpent Spear Douluo and the Porcupine Douluo outside hesitated upon hearing this.

"Young Master, we're so far away, what if you're in danger..."

Xue Qinghe said casually, "There's no danger at all. You all know my cultivation level. Go quickly and follow orders!"

Upon hearing this, Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo agreed. Currently, only the young master and Meng Bei were in the room, and with the young master's cultivation level, Meng Bei posed no threat whatsoever.

So, Serpent Spear Douluo and Porcupine Douluo retreated as instructed.

At this moment, only Meng Bei and Xue Qinghe remained in the room.

Meng Bei reached out and took off Xue Qinghe's coat.

Xue Qinghe frowned slightly and said:

"Weren't we talking about Rongrong? What are you doing?"

Meng Bei said, "It's too hot in the study. Let me help you undress. Isn't it normal for friends to undress each other?"

Xue Qinghe: "Is it normal...? It seems so."

Meng Bei then took off Xue Qinghe's clothes, first his coat, then his waistband, leaving him with only a white shirt underneath.

Meng Bei's hand unconsciously wrapped around Xue Qinghe's slender waist.

Xue Qinghe then asked, "Weren't we talking about Rongrong? What are you trying to do now?"

Meng Bei said, "It's too cold in the study. Isn't it normal for friends to hug each other for warmth?"

Xue Qinghe: "Is it normal...? It seems so."

As he continued embracing, Meng Bei's hand moved downwards.

Xue Qinghe's body trembled, and his legs involuntarily bent: "Is it normal...? It seems so."

Meng Beisui reached out, supported Xue Qinghe's legs, and picked him up.

Xue Qinghe instinctively reached out and wrapped his arms around Meng Bei's neck.

Their cheeks slowly drew closer.

Meng Bei whispered enticingly, "Brother Qinghe, don't worry, it's perfectly normal for close friends to kiss."

Xue Qinghe's eyes were unfocused: "Is it normal...? It seems so."

The next moment, the two kissed instantly.

As they interacted, Xue Qinghe's black hair slowly transformed, turning from black to gold.

Xue Qinghe's figure has returned to its original state, with delicate collarbones, snow-white skin, and a shapely and full figure.

After a long separation, Qian Renxue carefully opened her slender phoenix eyes, her golden pupils trembling, revealing an absolutely stunning face.

Meng Bei picked Qian Renxue up and placed her on the desk, saying:

"Xue'er, we are best friends. We should be completely honest with each other and shouldn't hide anything from each other!"

As he spoke, Meng Bei reached out and took off the long boots that Qian Renxue was wearing.

Qian Renxue's eyes flickered: "A close friend? Yes, a close friend..."

She took off her boots, revealing her slender feet encased in stockings, which, combined with the white trousers she was originally wearing, created a unique and charming look.

Meng Bei simply had Qian Renxue wear the trousers, while he used his fingers to cut open parts of the fabric to alter the design, making the trousers more suitable for the current situation.

Then, Meng Bei had Qian Renxue lie on the desk, pressed against the bookshelf, and supported by the window...

"Xue'er, we're best friends, so it's perfectly reasonable for us to study together!"

Qian Renxue: "My dear friend, your study posture is reasonable..."

(End of this chapter)

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