Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2105

[Chapter 2105 Deep Palace Sake Peach Blossom Drunk (79)]

At this moment, everyone around gasped, even Chen Xi and Wang Yan, who were so chattering, were taken aback for a moment.

She actually… dared to call out the life of the current Holy Majesty so boldly.

Could it be that she really thinks that with a little martial arts, she can do whatever she wants? This is the imperial palace, even if she is a peerless master, it is impossible for her to escape.

“Qing… Elder sister Qing…” Xiaoyue’s face became even paler, and even the slightest trace of blood could not be felt on her lips.

She knows that she is conceited and proud, and she also knows that she has the ability and courage that others do not have.

But… she couldn’t call out… Emperor Feng’s full name!

I saw Feng Qianche half-closed her eyes, and after a long time finally raised her steps and walked towards her step by step.

“Your Majesty, don’t go over there…”

Feng Qianche narrowed his eyes coldly, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from his whole body, making people around him afraid to look directly at him.

Only, Luo Qingchen…

She just looked at him so seriously, with a glance at Wannian.

“Miss Qing…don’t talk about it!” Ye Yan frowned tightly, even if she could change her life for another, it would probably be impossible.

I don’t know why she wants to die like this, but she has to say this kind of thing…

“A man once made a wish with a Kongming lantern, and said a very provocative sentence.” Luo Qingchen slightly tilted his head, and a few tears flashed in his eyes. : “The flowers bloom in the dream, waiting for Qing to come; hold the hand of the son, and stay with the son.”

…

Silence, silence, dead silence.

In the white snow, she smiled with clear eyes, looking at him so familiarly.

Feng Qianche was taken aback, and stood on the spot dumbly. In the depths of his rotten heart, a tender leaf was slowly removed, and a light pink peach blossom bloomed on the leaf after a few seconds. This was the truest portrayal of his heart. Seeing that he didn’t speak, Luo Qingchen slowly raised the

Fengwu sword in his hand, smiled and said, “When we met for the first time by the Wei River, there was no winner, how about a competition?”

The petals of the peach forest are scattered.

In an instant, he strode forward and walked in Luo Qingchen’s direction.

Everyone showed terrified expressions, and he flicked his right hand, grabbed her snow-white ribbon, and embraced her.

In fact, he has been waiting, waiting for a miracle.

Because she once told her that she is not the real Miss Luo family, but just a soul given to her body.

The fire consumed her body, but could not burn away her soul.

He was waiting, waiting very hard. Every minute, every second…

“Feng Qianche…” She could feel the strength of his arm, as if he had exhausted all his strength in his life to hug her, so hot.

“Hmm…” He murmured, with endless tremors in his voice.

“I’m back…”

He didn’t respond to her, but just hugged her so tightly, not asking when or where.

There will always be only her place in his heart, and he doesn’t ask when she will come back, or when she will return… I

don’t know how long it took before he let her go gently.

No matter Chen Xi or Wang Yan who kept making noise just now, or Xiaoyue and Ye Yan who were kneeling on the ground wanting to be with them for life and death, or Mo Hu, the leader of the imperial guards, they never said a word.

Because probably except for Mo Hu, everyone present had never seen Feng Qianche like this.

No longer a cold-blooded emperor, but an ordinary person, an ordinary person with flesh and blood and feelings.

[End of This Chapter]