Chapter 2070
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From the banquet's entrance to the high seats, it was only a few short steps, but Luo Qingchen felt like it was as long as a century.
Actually, she was panicking.
At this banquet, there were too many people who had seen her before.
Even if the original owner had joined the Rong manor for three years and almost never left, as the daughter of a great scholar, her appearance would be remembered by many people.
In this moment, she suddenly began to hate her identity.
This kind of identity would not bring any benefits to Feng Qian Che and would instead make him look bad.
After all, as long as one person recognized her, this banquet would become especially awkward.
Luo Qingchen even wanted to pull back her left hand and calm down to think about the current situation.
If it was for Feng Qian Che's good, before she had a new identity, it would be best if their actions were not too intimate.
Otherwise, gossip would be fearful … …
Feng Qian Che, who was walking in front, seemed to feel that she wanted to pull back her hand. His brows slightly knit and his right hand that had been tightly holding her left hand suddenly let go.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment before she gently pulled back her hand. Her heart was somewhat disappointed, but she felt that this was what she had to do in this situation.
Feng Qian Che could understand her meaning. If he did not understand, he would not have let go of her hand.
Little did she know that in the next second — —
He suddenly turned around and grabbed her arm with his left hand. He pulled her into his embrace and took the opportunity to grab her waist. His right hand held her face and after looking at her for a second, he did not hesitate … … to kiss her.
"Si — — —" Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.
This scene could really be described with the word 'shocking'.
The crown prince who had always been cold and indifferent had actually kissed a girl in front of hundreds of officials.
This kind of action was simply unprecedented.
At this moment, there was only one word that could describe Luo Qingchen, and that was: stupefied.
Her mind was completely blank and her hands were so nervous that they kept breaking out in cold sweat. Her breathing became even more hurried.
But this kind of hurried breathing allowed Feng Qian Che to find an opening. His thin lips moved in for a deep kiss.
"You …" Luo Qingchen wanted to say something but was blocked by Feng Qian Che's kiss.
In just an instant, fine snow began to fall from the sky, accompanied by peach blossoms that filled the sky. It seemed so tranquil.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 100%.]
After an unknown period of time, he slowly released her. At this time, the surroundings were still silent, and no one dared to say a word.
When he slowly let go of her, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
She didn't know if she was touched, aggrieved, or some other emotion. In short, mixed together, it almost made her cry.
How could Feng Qian Che be so overbearing, kissing her in front of everyone.
How could Feng Qian Che be so good, not caring about his identity from beginning to end.
She suddenly felt a little worried. If he knew that she had been married to someone else for three years, would he take back all the favorable impression points he had given her?
After all, he was so proud. How could he allow his Crown Princess to marry someone else?
Even if she knew that Rong Mu Ling had never touched her before, others didn't know. How would they look at him?
Paper could not wrap fire in the end. At this banquet, there were two people who were 100% sure of her identity.
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