Chapter 1782
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The Imperial Palace.
Zuo Long, who was dressed in bright yellow dragon robes, was seated upright in the Imperial Study. A young man dressed in embroidered robes was seated below him.
This man was extremely handsome and his beauty belonged to the feminine category. He gave off an uncomfortable feeling. His eyes were like a poisonous snake. Anyone who met his gaze would feel as if a poisonous snake had wrapped itself around their neck and would find it difficult to breathe.
"Don't worry, Sir Yan, I've summoned Huan 'er. She will enter the Imperial Palace in a moment. You can take her away then, Sir Yan."
The man who had been addressed as Sir Yan nodded. His gloomy eyes then turned towards the outside of the study as a sense of impatience appeared in his eyes.
Zuo Long looked anxious as well. He really did not know what that damned girl, Feng Qianhuan, was up to. It had been so long and she had yet to enter the Imperial Palace!
If Sir Yan were to flip the entire Imperial Palace upside down in a fit of rage, even a few of her lives would not be enough to compensate him!
Just as he was deep in thought, a gorgeous red dress floated in from outside the study. She was like a thorny rose, absolutely beautiful yet filled with danger …
Yan Zichen's gloomy eyes softened the moment he saw Feng Qianhuan. He stared straight at her as if he had carved the young girl's peerless beauty into his mind. His eyes were filled with her existence.
Perhaps that fleeting glimpse of her from a few months ago had destined him to fall for her for the rest of his life.
However, he was willing to endure this hardship as if it were malt malt.
"Lady Feng."
Yan Zichen's gloomy and cold demeanor disappeared as a small smile appeared on his face. "Long time no see, you …"
Feng Qianhuan raised her brow as she looked at Yan Zichen. "Do I know you?"
What she meant was that she did not know Yan Zichen at all and that Yan Zichen had been acting on his own accord!
Yan Zichen's expression sank. He had never failed to obtain the woman he wanted!
However, he did not want to use any means to force Feng Qianhuan. Instead, he hoped that she would fall in love with him wholeheartedly.
"We met a few months ago." Yan Zichen laughed dryly. "I didn't think that you'd actually forget about me."
"Oh." Feng Qianhuan looked as if she had suddenly realized something. "I'm sorry, I've always forgotten about people who aren't important to me."
It was precisely because Yan Zichen was not important to her that she did not remember him.
Yan Zichen's expression finally turned cold. How could he not tell that this woman was rejecting him?
But how could he give up so easily?
"Impudent!" Zuo Long's expression turned cold. "Zuo Qianhuan, Young Master Yan came all the way to see you, and this is how you treat him?"
Zuo Qianhuan?
Feng Qianhuan wanted to laugh when she heard that.
Of course, she laughed as well as her red lips curled into a disdainful angle. "I'm sorry, I've long removed you from the family register. My surname isn't Zuo, my name is Feng Qianhuan!"
"You …"
Zuo Long's eyes were filled with rage. Just as he was about to rebuke her, he was interrupted by the young girl's impatient voice.
"I'm sorry, I'm here to look for Chen 'er. Where did you take her? Hand over Chen 'er immediately! "
Zuo Long sneered when he saw the young girl's anxious expression. "You want to see Chen 'er? Alright, you must marry Young Master Yan first. As long as you marry Young Master Yan, I will return the safe and sound Zuo Chen to you! Otherwise, you can just wait to collect his corpse! "
Feng Qianhuan's heart trembled violently. Her red eyes narrowed as a dangerous light flashed in them. "Zuo Chen is your son yet you're threatening me with his life?"
This man was actually this cold-hearted! His heart will always be filled with power and influence, never family!
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