From the direction of the banquet door to the high seat, it was only a few steps, but Luo Qingchen felt as if a century had passed.
In fact, she was panicked.
At this banquet, too many people had seen her.
Even though the original owner had hardly left the house for three years after joining the Rong Mansion, as the daughter of a grand scholar, her appearance must be remembered by many people.
At this moment, she suddenly began to hate her own identity.
Such an identity would not bring any benefits to Feng Qianche, but would bring him embarrassment.
After all, if one person recognized her, the banquet would become particularly embarrassing.
Luo Qingchen even wanted to withdraw her left hand and calm down to think about the current situation.
If it is for Feng Qianche's good, before they have a new identity, they should not be too intimate with each other.
Otherwise, I'm afraid people's words will be terrible...
Feng Qianche, who was walking in front, seemed to feel that she wanted to withdraw her hand. His brows furrowed slightly, and the palm of his right hand that was holding her left hand tightly suddenly let go.
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment and retracted his hand tremblingly. She felt somewhat disappointed, but she felt that this was what she had to do under the current circumstances.
Feng Qianche could probably understand what she meant. If he didn't understand, he wouldn't let go of her hand.
As everyone knows, in the next second—
He turned around suddenly, grabbed her arm with his left hand, pulled her into his arms, and smoothly wrapped his arms around her waist. He held her face with his right hand, stared at her for a second, and then kissed her without hesitation.
"Hiss—" Everyone present took a breath of cold air.
This situation can really be described as 'shocked'.
His Royal Highness, who has always been cold and indifferent, actually kissed a girl in front of hundreds of cultural relics courtiers.
Such a move is simply unprecedented.
For Luo Qingchen, there is only one word to describe this moment, and that is: confused.
His entire mind went blank, his hands were so nervous that they were sweating constantly, and his breathing became even more rapid.
But such a rush allowed Feng Qianche to find an opening, and gently kissed her lips with deep kisses.
"You..." Luo Qingchen wanted to say something, but was blocked by Feng Qianche's kiss.
Just for a moment, there was soft snow falling in the sky, and with the peach blossoms flying all over the sky, it looked so peaceful.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 100%.
I don't know how long it took before he slowly let her go. At this time, the surroundings were still silent, and no one dared to say a word.
When he slowly let go of her, she couldn't help but blush.
I don’t know if it’s emotion, grievance, or other emotions. All in all, the mixture made her almost cry.
Why could Feng Qianche be so domineering and kiss her in front of everyone
Why could Feng Qianche be so good? She didn't care about his identity from beginning to end.
She was suddenly worried that if he knew that she had been married to someone else for three years, he would take back all the favorability he had given her.
After all, if he was so proud, how could he allow his princess to marry someone else
Even though she knew that Rong Muling had never touched her, others didn't know how they would look at him.
Paper, after all, cannot cover the fire. At this banquet, there happened to be two people who knew her identity 100%.
Maybe Rong Muling won't say it, but Lan Lingqian... (To be continued)