Shen Ci never thought that she was worse than Shen Qingluan, so she also believed that she would get King Chen's attention sooner or later.
As long as King Chen can discover her advantages in the future, he will understand that there is no way to compare Shen Qingluan with her.
As if she had thought of this, Shen Ci's eyes became firmer. She glanced at the direction where King Chen left just now, turned around and left, disappearing on the street.
…
Ye Moling went to Shen Qingluan this time, but in vain. He had a cold face and was about to leave, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a familiar figure.
only……
When he saw Feng Lichen standing next to Shen Qingluan, his face turned darker, his fists on both sides were clenched tightly, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.
Shen Qingluan seemed to have not seen Ye Mo Ling, and walked away from him, not even leaving the corner of his eyes to Ye Mo Ling.
Such disregard made Ye Moling's body stiffen.
A nameless anger surged out, and he turned around with a sneer: "Shen Qingluan, when you Hongxing had an affair and got pregnant with a bastard, did you really think... Feng Lichen would marry you?"
bastard……
These two words finally made Shen Qingluan stop. She looked sideways at Ye Moling with a cold expression: "Just now...what did you say? My hearing is not good, so I didn't hear clearly."
Ye Moling closed her eyes——
When he learned that Shen Qingluan was tied to a sedan chair that day, he did feel a little guilty.
But all the guilt disappeared in the tit-for-tat confrontation between her and him.
Even this tit-for-tat confrontation was what he always thought of himself.
"Shen Qingluan, it was indeed my prince who misunderstood you back then, but you were able to marry me because of your superiority. I don't know why you are dissatisfied!"
"I am the one who really should be dissatisfied. You framed Yurou and claimed that she forced you to marry me as your concubine. In fact, this matter was done by Bai Yue and had nothing to do with Yurou. She has always vowed to enter my house. If I had married her long ago, then I would have been the prince."
Because of marrying Yurou, the Wanshou Chaozong came into being.
His son also became the center of attention in an instant.
He was even named a prince, and he was very high and mighty.
All of this was brought about by Yurou.
Instead, Shen Qingluan brought him a cuckold.
He really didn't understand how Shen Qingluan had the nerve to confront him tit for tat. She could only feel guilty towards him.
"So, my father asked you to rescue Concubine Yu. You must go with me to the palace to save people today! Because this is what you owe me and what you owe Yurou."
Ye Moling's fists clenched loudly, and he gritted his teeth without even looking at Feng Lichen, who was standing next to Shen Qingluan.
Suddenly, Shen Qingluan laughed.
"You are right, I owe you and Shen Yurou."
Ye Moling was stunned by these words. He didn't seem to expect Shen Qingluan to admit it so easily. He frowned: "Since you also recognize yourself, then..."
Wow!
Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and in an instant, a kick landed on Ye Moling's chest.
He kicked him away and fell to the ground in a panic.
He was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at Shen Qingluan angrily.
Shen Qingluan walked toward him with striding steps. Her eyes were condescending, looking down at the man lying on the ground.
"You said I owed you something, and now I've paid you back. If it's not enough, I don't mind adding more."