Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2070

[Chapter 2070 Deep Palace Sake Peach Blossom Drunk (44)]

From the direction of the banquet gate to the high seat, it was only a few steps, but Luo Qingchen felt that it was as long as a century.

In fact, she was flustered.

At this banquet, there are too many people who have seen her.

Even though the original owner had hardly been out of the house for three years after joining the Rong Mansion, as the daughter of a Dian Ge University scholar, her appearance must be remembered by many people.

At this moment, she suddenly began to hate her identity.

Such an identity would not bring any benefits to Feng Qianche, but would embarrass him instead.

After all, as long as someone recognizes her, this banquet will become particularly embarrassing.

Luo Qingchen even wanted to withdraw his left hand, calm down and think about the current situation.

If it is for Feng Qianche’s benefit, before they have a new identity, they should not be too intimate with each other.

Otherwise, I’m afraid people

‘s words are scary… Feng Qianche, who was walking in front, seemed to feel that she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he frowned slightly, and suddenly let go of the right palm that was holding her left hand tightly.

Luo Qingchen froze for a moment, then withdrew her hand tremblingly. She felt somewhat lost in her heart, but she felt that this was what had to be done in the current situation.

Feng Qianche can probably understand what she means, if he doesn’t understand, he won’t let go of her hand.

As everyone knows, in the next second –

he suddenly turned around, grabbed her arm with his left hand, pulled her into his arms, and pulled her around her waist. He held her face with his right hand, stared at her for a second, and then without hesitation… kissed her.

“Hiss————” Everyone present gasped.

This situation can really be described by the word ‘shock’.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was always cold and indifferent, kissed a girl directly in front of hundreds of cultural relic courtiers.

Such a move is simply unprecedented.

And at this moment, for Luo Qingchen, there was only one word to describe it, and that was: bewildered.

His entire brain went blank, his hands were so tense that he kept breaking out in cold sweat, and his breathing became even more rapid.

But such haste, instead, Feng Qianche found a gap, and kissed deeply layer by layer with thin, cool lips.

“You…” Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but was blocked by Feng Qianche’s kiss.

Just at this moment, there was a continuous fine snow in the sky, accompanied by the peach blossoms flying all over the sky, it seemed so quiet.

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I don’t know how long it took before he let her go slowly. At this time, the surroundings were still silent, and no one dared to say a word.

When he let go of her slowly, she couldn’t help but have red eyes.

I don’t know if it is moved, wronged, or other emotions. In short, mixed together, she almost shed tears.

Why can Feng Qianche be so domineering and kiss her in front of everyone.

Why is Feng Qianche so good? She didn’t care about his identity from the beginning to the end.

She was suddenly a little worried, if he knew that she had been married to someone else for three years, would he take back all the goodwill he had given her.

After all, he was so proud, how could he allow his princess to marry someone else as his wife.

Even if she knew that Rong Muling had never touched her, but others didn’t know, how would they look at him.

Paper, after all, cannot contain fire. At this banquet, there happened to be two people who knew her identity 100%.

Maybe Rong Muling wouldn’t say it, but Lan Lingqian…

[End of This Chapter]