007 Threat, Queen Forgets Gratitude

"Feng Qingchen?"

Dong Ling Ziluo called out tentatively, but Feng Qingchen remained motionless with his eyes closed.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

Dong Ling Zi Luo was worried, and despite the eunuchs' attempts to stop him, he went forward to check it out himself.

Dong Ling Ziluo lowered his head and was about to check Feng Qingchen's breath, but at this moment.

Feng Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Dong Ling Ziluo...

"You..." Dong Ling Ziluo was startled. He had seen this kind of look before. His mother would show this kind of look when she wanted to kill a concubine.

This is a murderous look.

"It's me!" Feng Qingchen sneered, and while Dong Ling Ziluo didn't react, he grabbed Dong Ling Ziluo's collar and used the force to stand up.

"You crazy woman, let go!" Dong Ling Ziluo was startled and kicked her reflexively.

Feng Qingchen turned sideways, and Dong Ling Ziluo's foot deviated and kicked Feng Qingchen's calf. Feng Qingchen groaned, but refused to move away. Her body softened and she threw herself into Dong Ling Ziluo's arms...

He inserted his right foot between Dong Ling Zi Luo's legs and lifted it up, with his knee just touching Dong Ling Zi Luo's crotch. This series of movements was done in one go...

Feng Qingchen lay on top of Dong Ling Ziluo, put her lips close to his ears, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I am crazy. Even if I am crazy, I was driven crazy by you, Your Highness Prince Luo!"

This posture looked extremely ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders, and no one would notice that Feng Qingchen was threatening Dong Ling Ziluo.

"Feng Qingchen, you are a shameless woman." Dong Ling Ziluo said in a low voice.

Dong Ling Ziluo was shocked at first when someone pressed against him, and then his face turned red. The look in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingchen showed not only contempt but also a bit of disgust.

After hearing the report from the Imperial Guards, Feng Qingchen kicked Master Yan in the vagina and broke it, and he thought it was an accident.

It seems that this woman did it on purpose, and judging by her skilled and natural look, it must not be her first time.

I used to feel guilty, but now I have no sympathy at all. It's all Feng Qingchen's own fault. She is shameless.

Would a girl from a good family be like Feng Qingchen?

Besides, there are so many men in the world, why does this woman keep pestering me?

"What does my knowing or not being ashamed have to do with King Luo? Don't forget, you are nobody to me now." Feng Qingchen breathed gently towards King Luo's neck.

As expected, changes occurred in the lower body of the man in front of him.

"Hahaha, King Luo, didn't you say that I was shameless? What are you doing now?" Feng Qingchen said sarcastically.

Dong Ling Ziluo’s whole body froze and he glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely.

He is not a dead man. It would be strange if he didn't react after being manipulated by a woman like this.

However, any woman can do it, except Feng Qingchen.

"Feng Qingchen, get out of here!" As he spoke, Dong Ling Ziluo stretched out his hand, ready to push Feng Qingchen away.

The guards behind him realized something was wrong and were about to step forward, but Dong Ling Zi Luo shouted back, "Everyone, step back. No one is allowed to step forward without my order."

"Yes." The guards did not doubt him and retreated one after another.

Feng Qingchen took the opportunity to get closer again, with all the weight of his body hanging on Dong Ling Ziluo, his hands around Dong Ling Ziluo's neck, his knees pushed up a little more, seemingly whispering, but actually threatening:

"Lord Luo, you can try it out. Will you kill me first, or will I destroy you first?"

Knowing that Dong Ling Zi Luo would not dare to tell such a shameful thing to others, Feng Qingchen had no scruples and threatened him wantonly.

Men are always burdened by face!

Destroy? It was indeed destroyed. As long as Feng Qingchen pushed upwards with force, it would not only destroy Dong Ling Ziluo's male dignity, but also Dong Ling Ziluo's future path.

The Dongling Dynasty will not allow a useless man to be emperor!

"Feng Qingchen, you are so brave! Aren't you afraid of death?" Dong Ling Ziluo's face turned black, and he wished he could strangle Feng Qingchen to death right now.

Not long ago, Dongling Ziluo was bullied and threatened by a woman.

"Hahaha, afraid of death? Prince Luo, you are so cute. How much better is Feng Qingchen now than death?" The fierceness in Feng Qingchen's eyes was revealed in front of Dong Ling Ziluo without any concealment.

Dong Ling Zi Luo believed that Feng Qingchen could do it, even though he was the prince of the current dynasty.

Feng Qingchen has nothing now, what is she afraid of? She has nothing but her worthless life.

And in Dong Ling Zi Luo's eyes, Feng Qing Chen's life was not as valuable as the thing between his legs...

"Feng Qingchen, what do you want?" Dong Ling Ziluo asked calmly, but there was resentment in his eyes.

Should he get to know Feng Qingchen again, the cowardly and incompetent grass girl as rumored?

"Don't you know what I want, Lord Luo? What Qingchen wants is always very simple, just to stay alive."

There were too many people who wanted her dead, including the Queen, Dongling Ziluo, and that Master Yan whom she had injured at the city gate.

These people all hold great power, and if no one stands up for her, she will surely die.

The emperor spoke nicely and did not punish her because he knew that Feng Qingchen's death was only a matter of time.

How can a helpless woman fight against the powerful?

"You want me to settle the matter at the city gate for you?" Dong Ling Ziluo secretly admired him in his heart.

What a great Feng Qingchen! She could still think of these details at this time. Her mind is extremely meticulous.

That’s right, he originally planned that if the loss of virginity before marriage did not bring Feng Qingchen down, he would let the Yan family take action to deal with Feng Qingchen.

A woman like Feng Qingchen, who had no background or support, died quietly. No one would investigate, let alone dare to investigate.

The so-called righteous people are nothing more than pawns in the hands of certain powerful people.

Feng Qingchen nodded: "It is indeed easy to talk to smart people. King Luo, I want you to promise that I can still be alive within half a year."

Half a year was not just a random remark, but a calculation by Feng Qingchen, the time that Dong Ling Ziluo might tolerate.

Apart from the Yan family, there are many people who don't want her to live!

Whether explicit or implicit, these are all related to Dongling Ziluo.

At this time, only Dongling Ziluo had the ability to save her from death.

Half a year is the limit for this man. If it’s too long, he will definitely not agree to it, and if it’s too short, she won’t have enough time to plan.

"Humph, do you think I will take care of your enemies? I guarantee that you will live for half a year. Who do you think you are? Why should I care about your life or death?"

"Prince Luo, are you pretending to be confused? Don't you know why those people want to kill me? It's only been half a year. Could it be that Prince Luo wants to accompany the eunuchs in the palace for the rest of his life?" Feng Qingchen smiled lightly. In the eyes of outsiders, this scene was quite interesting.

It turns out that King Luo and Qingchen have feelings for each other, but...

Alas, what a twist of fate!

Only the parties involved know the real situation.

Dong Ling Ziluo gnashed his teeth and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not the first time, so what if it happens one more time?" Feng Qingchen didn't care about the murderous aura on Dong Ling Ziluo at all.

The two of them have fallen out, what else is there to worry about...

She, Feng Qingchen, was also raised by her parents and has only one life. You, Dong Ling Ziluo, are afraid of death, so how can I, Feng Qingchen, not be afraid of death...

Dong Ling Ziluo looked at Feng Qingchen, as if he wanted to see through Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen didn't care at all. The blood on her forehead kept flowing down her cheeks, but she seemed not to notice and let Dong Ling Ziluo look at her.

It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing!

It doesn’t matter if it’s unbearable!

Humble as it may be!

Shameless anyway!

She, Feng Qingchen, is Feng Qingchen, no matter what others think of her.

The two of them just stared at each other, and from a distance, they looked like a pair of lovers deeply in love...

At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes!