âJust with this?â Lan Ling Qian knew that she was a joke standing on the stage like this.
Countless eyes stared at her with mocking smiles.
But she could only bite the bullet and argue.
Because she knew that sheâ¦..didnât have a chance.
If she didnât say anything, there really wouldnât be a chance.
Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as a chill appeared in those clear eyes. Her right hand strongly pulled at the strings and she looked at her with a powerful gaze, âHow about you become a butterfly for me?â
It was as if the butterflies around her had felt her anger and scattered off, flying off in all directions.
Lan Ling Qian was scared by her aura and took a step back. The words came to her lips, but she couldnât say them.
âSomeone, arrest this person who framed the crown princess and lock her in the Great Truth Temple.â Feng Qian Che gave a cold snort. He took her hand as his cold eyes fell onto Lan Ling Qian.
This woman, how could she bully his crown princess.
Actually, Feng Qian Che knew Luo Qing Chenâs identity the moment he saw her.
Although she looked very sorry, he was very clear on who she was.
It wasnât because he had known about her before or met her before.
It was because he had picked up her divorce papers. It couldnât be considered hers, it was the divorce papers someone gave her.
Every word on it was very ruthless.
There were some words that he wasnât willing to say even to a woman he didnât love.
He felt that Rong Mu Ling was a man who was very cruel to women.
He secretly looked down on this person. In his world where he didnât care about anything, he wouldnât marry someone if he didnât love them.
âNoâ¦â¦It isnât like this.â Lan Ling Qian kneeled down as her tears streamed down her face. She looked at Feng Qian Che with bright eyes, âYour highness, I donât have any complaints if you want to kill me, but this girl is Luo Qing Chenâ¦â¦â
She was crying as she said in a hoarse voice, âDo you remember? You saved me before. When I was ten, my family was killed by our enemies and you personally saved meâ¦â¦â
âI donât remember.â Feng Qian Cheâs voice was very cold, not containing a trace of warmth as he cut her off.
âIâve liked you since that moment.â Lan Ling Qian didnât care about how cold Feng Qian Che was as she said the words from the bottom of her heart in front of everyone.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She wanted to confess to him and she had waited for many years.
It wasnât that people hadnât appeared by his side before, but his coldness had let her give a sigh of relief.
She told herself that she had a chance, that she had a chanceâ¦â¦
But when he ignored everything to kiss Luo Qing Chen in front of everyone, she realized that this wasnât an ice cold man who wouldnât fall in love.
It was just that person hadnât arrived yet.
But she was unwilling. She had waited all those years, she had given so much, even sacrificing an innocent child just to be by his side.
It didnât matter if she couldnât become his crown princess, she was satisfied as long as she could stay by his side.
But she knew that she didnât have that chance.
That girl, that dirty girl had become the one in his heart.
That woman that Rong Mu Ling didnât even spare a glance to even when she dressed up, the woman that could be locked up in the woodshed and thrown away with a divorce letter.
How could this lowly person become his crown princess?
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