Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2046

[Chapter 2046 Deep Palace Sake Peach Blossom Drunk (20)]

There was a faint fragrance in the air, which seemed to be the breath from him, and an ambiguous atmosphere was inadvertently ignited.

Feng Qianche looked at her long and curly eyelashes, lightly fanned her palm, slightly pursed her lips, and tightly clutched her outer robe with her hands, feeling a burst of joy inexplicably in her heart.

This kind of joy suddenly gave him an answer in his heart.

Originally thought that in this life, with a temperament like his who only loves himself, of course there will be no one who is attracted to him.

Even the future crown princess and even the queen exist for his power and interests.

But at this moment, he changed his original mind.

[Ding—add 10 to favorability, and 70% mission completion. ]

Just as he was about to bend down to kiss her, the dusty scroll behind him caught his attention.

I saw him squinting his eyes, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

Luo Qingchen, whose eyes were still tightly closed, instantly felt that the person in front of her brushed past her, and immediately opened her eyes, and the blush instantly spread to the base of her ears.

Assi!

At this very moment, she wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, because it was really embarrassing!

“Feng Qianche——” Luo Qingchen simply kept on doing nothing, turned around and looked at him with a face full of shame and anger, and said, “I have increased my favorability, and you actually…” Before she finished

speaking, her gaze was caught Attracted by the woman in the painting.

Although the scroll is covered by dust, it can still be seen that the woman in the painting is extremely beautiful.

It seems that no gorgeous words can describe her beauty, the kind of suffocating beauty.

Could it be that Feng Qianche has taken a fancy to her?

In the next second, the question in her heart was immediately denied by herself. No one has been to this place for about ten or twenty years. If this woman had looked like this at the time, she would probably be in her early forties now, so it shouldn’t be said that she doesn’t like this statement.

But Feng Qianche, why is she so fascinated by watching it.

“What’s wrong?” She asked cautiously, breaking the long silence in the room.

“Qingqing, help me bring the candle here.”

Because he had made a decision in his heart, he would unconsciously change his name, always feeling that if he called her like that, she belonged to him.

In this world, no one can take away anymore.

“Oh, okay.” Hearing his gentle voice, Luo Qingchen instantly turned into a good baby, picked up the candle on the table and walked towards him.

I saw Feng Qianche lightly brushing away the dust on the scroll, and when the candlelight shone, that face looked even more charming.

“Do you know her?” Looking at Feng Qianche’s concentrated expression, Luo Qingchen felt that she probably knew her.

What emanated from those eyes as deep as ink was not the light of admiration, but thoughts.

“She is my mother.” Feng Qianche carefully took the scroll off the wall, and said with a slight frown, “It should be that person who painted the portrait of my mother.”

“That person?” Luo Qingchen lowered her gaze In the lower right corner of the scroll, the signature: Commoner.

“Actually, the person my mother and concubine admires is not my father.” Feng Qianche slid across the scroll with her slender fingertips, squinted her eyes, and said with a soft sigh, “Do you want to hear a story?”

“Want to hear a story?” Listen.” She sat on the cleaned bed beside her, closed her eyes and said, “I think it’s probably a sad story!”

“Well, yes…” Feng Qianche walked to her side and looked at her face. There was a touch of tenderness in the eyes, and he smiled helplessly: “It seems that they lived here in order to avoid the father at the beginning, but it is a pity that they were found by the persistent father in the end.”

[End of This Chapter]