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Feng Qingchen knew that if she fell into the hands of Dongling Ziluo, there would be no good results. She would shed her skin even if she didn't die today. Dongling Ziluo had never been polite to her.

After Princess Anping left, Dongling Ziluo sent the maids and eunuchs away. Feng Qingchen and he were the only two people on the path. This location was specially chosen by Princess Anping. Although it was not remote, it was far away from Zhaoyan Palace.

Recently, except for people from Zhaoyan Palace, no one usually walks this way.

In other words, Feng Qingchen is basically in a state where the sky and the sky are not responding, and the earth and the earth are not working. Let alone the Nine Emperors Uncle, even the prince who is in the palace cannot find him here for a while.

Everyone in the palace had left, and Dongling Ziluo didn't ask Feng Qingchen to get up, leaving Feng Qingchen kneeling at his feet.

Dongling Ziluo looked down at Feng Qingchen, who was still arrogant even though he was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly realized that Feng Qingchen was so strange to him.

He had never taken a good look at Feng Qingchen, nor had he gotten to know Feng Qingchen well. Every time he saw Feng Qingchen, he would not only embarrass her, but also embarrass her.

He allowed Feng Qingchen to be tricked by Yaohua, and his reputation was completely ruined; he watched Feng Qingchen kneel outside his mother's palace and narrowly escaped death; he forced Feng Qingchen to kneel at the city gate, beating and scolding him with the people.

Although Feng Qingchen had been bullied by him to this point, he never showed any resentment, but he knew very well that the relationship between him and Feng Qingchen was forged. He never thought that he and Feng Qingchen could live in peace one day, and he never thought that he and Feng Qingchen could live together peacefully.

I don't think Feng Qingchen is suitable for him.

However, even after he treated Feng Qingchen like this, after Feng Qingchen learned that he was injured, he still tried his best to treat him and let him recover as soon as possible.

Even though he didn't know much about Feng Qingchen, he also knew that Feng Qingchen was a woman who had both grudges and grudges and repaid kindness with kindness. He thought that Feng Qingchen saved him regardless of past grudges because she loved him, so he treated him as a benefactor.

He said in a tone of voice: "Feng Qingchen, this king accepts you as his concubine."

As a result, the woman refused without mercy, and he became furious.

Before he could clarify his feelings for Feng Qingchen, Yaohua came, and then several things happened that were beyond his control. Feng Qingchen got the favor of the Nine Emperors, and Yaohua wanted to marry Zichun.

Everything was out of his control, catching him off guard, but for some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Yaohua was going to marry Zichun.

He finally no longer has to be caught between his mother and Yaohua. He finally no longer has to be in a dilemma. Yaohua is still his favorite, but he and Yaohua will never be able to become husband and wife.

His heart ached slightly, but when he saw Feng Qingchen and Jiuhuangshu having sex, he found that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. It was even more uncomfortable than hearing that Yaohua married Zichun.

Feng Qingchen was supposed to be his wife, his princess, Feng Qingchen was supposed to stand by his side, but in the end, he messed everything up. He and Feng Qingchen went further and further apart, and they became even strangers.

Not as good as.

Only then did he realize that Feng Qingchen never loved him or hated him from the beginning to the end. Feng Qingchen had always ignored him and didn't take him seriously at all.

But he began to pay attention to Feng Qingchen's every move. Looking at Feng Qingchen showing off his beauty step by step, he regretted it, but Feng Qingchen no longer had him in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen didn't know how long she had been kneeling. She only knew that her legs were numb, but the great King Luo had no intention of asking her to get up. Feng Qingchen scolded Dongling Ziluo from beginning to end in her heart, and she still remained

Not relieved.

She knew that nothing good would happen when she met Dongling Ziluo. Last time at the city gate, she knelt down until she collapsed. This time, she didn’t know how His Highness Prince Luo would let her go. You know, she will have a etiquette competition tomorrow. Her

How could she participate in the competition if her knee was injured?

Dongling Ziluo didn't mean to let Feng Qingchen kneel there, but his thoughts went too far. When he thought of Feng Qingchen, he found that Feng Qingchen was still kneeling in front of him. Dongling Ziluo immediately said: "

Feng Qingchen, get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Feng Qingchen was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and said through gritted teeth.

After kneeling for so long, her legs were numb. Feng Qingchen had no way to stand up directly. She could only support herself on the ground with her hands. She finally stood up, but her legs weakened and she fell down again.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Feng Qingchen closed her eyes like an ostrich, but she didn't want to fall into a warm embrace.

Huh? Someone came to save her at this time. Feng Qingchen opened her eyes and saw Dongling Ziluo's enlarged handsome face.

"His Royal Highness Prince Luo?" Feng Qingchen couldn't believe what she saw, and her voice involuntarily rose.

Will King Luo save her? Has the sun risen from the west?

Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky and found that the sun was hanging above his head normally and gradually setting towards the west.

This world is fantasy.

"You have been kneeling for too long. I will help you go over and rest." The moment he hugged Feng Qingchen, a faint medicinal fragrance came to his nose. Dongling Ziluo took a greedy breath, hugged Feng Qingchen and said:

Also aggravated.

He suddenly couldn't bear to let go of Feng Qingchen.

Help her to rest, huh...who did she kneel for so long because of? She was obviously the culprit, but she still had the nerve to pretend to be kind. Feng Qingchen spurned Dongling Ziluo in her heart and pushed Dongling away.

Ling Ziluo: "Thank you, Your Highness. Qingchen can just stand there for a moment."

"Don't move." With Ruanxiangxiyu in his arms, Dongling Ziluo couldn't bear to let go. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, and Feng Qingchen fell back into his arms.

Smelling Dongling Ziluo's annoying patrol incense, Feng Qingchen became angry. Instead of pretending to be a little white rabbit, she sternly scolded, "Let go."

"Feng Qingchen, do you order this king?" Dongling Ziluo said with more force, strangling Feng Qingchen until he couldn't breathe.

Dongling Ziluo was used to being aloof in front of Feng Qingchen, and he couldn't let go of his status in a short period of time. He was asked to please Feng Qingchen? He couldn't do it.

Pretend, pretend, pretend to be a good person. If the secret is revealed so quickly, she knows that Dongling Ziluo is not good-hearted.

Feng Qingchen took a breath and said coldly: "Your Highness Prince Luo, it's best not to force me. Even if my legs are numb, it's not impossible to cripple you."

Feng Qingchen raised her leg slightly, reminding Dongling Ziluo that she could control Dongling Ziluo when she was in such an embarrassing situation, and she can do it now, but she was desperate at that time and had to take risks. Now her life is peaceful and she is not willing to take risks.

That's just a risk.

"You..." Dongling Ziluo froze. To be honest, he still can't forget the scene of being threatened by Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was the first woman who dared to threaten him, twice in a row.

"King Luo, everything is done in moderation. I don't want to cause trouble. It doesn't mean that I'm afraid of trouble. I just want a peaceful life." Just because she doesn't settle accounts with Dongling Ziluo doesn't mean that she has forgotten those accounts. In fact, she

Keep it all in mind, and wait, when the time comes, when her wings are full, she will get back everything she owes her.

"Feng Qingchen, I don't have any ill intentions." Dongling Ziluo was angry. He really didn't have any ill intentions today. If he really wanted to teach Feng Qingchen a lesson, he wouldn't have known that Anping was coming to block Feng Qingchen, so he hurried over to take her place.

Rescued.

This is the palace. No matter how smart Feng Qingchen is, she has no chance of winning against Anping in the palace. Of course, Feng Qingchen has no chance of winning against him.

Given the difference in status, how could Feng Qingchen fight with him?

"Whether you have any ill intentions or not has nothing to do with me. Your Highness, Prince Luo, I say again, let me go." Feng Qingchen couldn't break away from Dongling Ziluo's arms. She moved her right leg and got stuck between Dongling Ziluo's legs. As long as she

Lift it up hard, even if Dongling Ziluo is not dead, there will be no good fruit to eat...

Even if she was willing to be killed and dared to bring down the emperor, Dongling Ziluo could always force her to a dead end...

A note to readers: There is one more update, I will try to write it before twelve o'clock.

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