Chapter 69 No one can control this king's marriage
Ye Wuchen stayed where he was, as if he had been struck by lightning.
What's going on?
How did Shen Qingluan get together with Feng Lichen? He originally thought that Shen Qingluan would be alone for the rest of his life with his son, so he planned to marry her as a good deed.
But... who can tell him when Feng Lichen became so kind-hearted?
Not only Ye Wuchen, but also everyone else's expressions were stunned.
Not to mention other things, Feng Lichen's face alone is the dream of countless women in the boudoir.
Why did he choose Shen Qingluan?
"King Chen..."
Shen Ci gritted his teeth and shouted out these two words.
Maybe it was too quiet at the moment, so quiet that... Feng Lichen found it hard not to hear this sound.
He turned his side eyes to Shen Ci and frowned slightly.
This look, instead of the gentleness when facing Shen Qingluan, was full of aura and indifference.
"Who are you?"
Shen Ci's expression changed: "Prince Chen, I am Shen Ci, from the Shen family!"
Shen Ci?
This name... Feng Lichen is somewhat familiar.
He thought for a long time before he remembered that Shen Ci seemed to be the person that the Dog Emperor wanted him to marry?
The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled fiercely: "I am blind, so I didn't recognize him."
Shen Ci was about to cry.
The greatest sorrow in the world is that the person you like doesn't even recognize who you are.
"You walked past me just now..." Her voice was aggrieved.
"did not see it."
did not see it……
These three words were like a sword, piercing Shen Ci's heart so hard that it was bleeding and painful.
Just now she saw King Chen coming towards her, and she asked him if King Chen was here to see her.
result……
King Chen didn't even see her walking past her.
Shen Ci felt that these words were like a slap on her face. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. There were tears in her eyes, feeling wronged and pitiful.
It seemed as if he had been greatly bullied.
"King Chen."
Shen Yurou glanced at Shen Ci, and then turned to look at King Chen. Her smile was a little forced: "Shen Ci... she will be your fiancée in the future. His Majesty once said that you will get engaged."
She turned to Shen Qingluan again and frowned: "Sister, you took the prince from me before, because I am your sister, and I gave it to you willingly, but now Prince Chen and Ci'er are engaged, if you do this again, I'm afraid it would be rude."
Feng Lichen raised his hand and held Shen Qingluan's hand.
Shen Qingluan was startled and wanted to break away, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Shen Ci's face about to cry. She paused, stopped struggling, and let Feng Lichen hold his hand.
"I don't know, when will it be someone else's turn to make the decision about my marriage?" Feng Lichen had a sneer on his lips, looking down at Shen Yurou, "You'd better not make any thought that you shouldn't have, otherwise... …”
Shen Yurou's face was ashen and she clenched her fists tightly.
After all, she is the crown princess of a country, but this Feng Lichen doesn't give her any face at all!
Is it really because the Queen Mother is conniving with him that he can do whatever he wants without caring about anyone?
"Luan'er," Feng Lichen looked sideways at Shen Qingluan beside him, raised his red lips and smiled, "Let's go home."
Shen Qingluan did not resist and allowed Feng Lichen to hold her hand and walk out of the hospital.
The man's hand was a little warm, so warm that her eyes were in a trance.