450 Scumbag, if you don't die, you will lose a layer of skin

Feng Qingchen knew that if she fell into Dong Ling Zi Luo's hands, she would definitely not have a good ending. Even if she didn't die today, she would be skinned alive. Dong Ling Zi Luo had never been polite to her.

After Princess Anping left, Dongling Ziluo sent away the palace maids and eunuchs. Only Feng Qingchen and he were left on the path. This location was specially chosen by Princess Anping. Although it was not remote, it was close to Zhaoyan Palace. Except for the people from Zhaoyan Palace, no one usually walked here.

In other words, Feng Qingchen was basically in a situation where no one could get help from her. Not to mention the Ninth Prince, even the Crown Prince in the palace would not be able to find her here in a short time.

All the palace people had left, and Dong Ling Ziluo did not ask Feng Qingchen to get up, and let Feng Qingchen kneel at his feet.

Dong Ling Ziluo looked down at Feng Qingchen, who was still so arrogant even while kneeling on the ground, and suddenly realized that Feng Qingchen was so unfamiliar to him.

He had never taken a good look at Feng Qingchen, nor had he ever really understood Feng Qingchen. Every time he saw Feng Qingchen, he only embarrassed her.

He allowed Feng Qingchen to be framed by Yao Hua and his reputation was completely ruined; he watched Feng Qingchen kneel outside his mother's palace and narrowly escape death; he forced Feng Qingchen to kneel at the city gate and be beaten and scolded by the people.

Although Feng Qingchen had never shown any resentment after being bullied by him, he was very clear that the feud between him and Feng Qingchen had been formed. He never thought that he and Feng Qingchen could ever coexist peacefully, and he never thought that Feng Qingchen was a match for him.

However, after he treated Feng Qingchen like this, Feng Qingchen still tried his best to treat him after learning that he was injured, so that he could recover as quickly as possible.

Even though he didn't know much about Feng Qingchen, he knew that Feng Qingchen was a woman who would repay kindness with hatred, and he thought that Feng Qingchen saved him regardless of past grudges because she loved him, so he said in the tone of a benefactor: "Feng Qingchen, this king will take you as a concubine."

But the woman rejected him mercilessly, and he became angry and embarrassed.

Before he could sort out his feelings for Feng Qingchen, Yaohua came, and then several things happened that were beyond his control. Feng Qingchen won the favor of the Ninth Prince, and Yaohua was going to marry Zichun.

Everything was out of his control and caught him off guard, but for some reason, he felt relieved when he heard that Yaohua was going to marry Zichun.

Finally, he no longer had to be caught between his mother and Yaohua. Finally, he no longer had to be torn between both sides. Yaohua was still his favorite, but he and Yaohua would never be able to become husband and wife.

His heart ached slightly, but when he saw Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince going out together, he found that his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe. It was even more painful than hearing that Yaohua was marrying Zichun.

Feng Qingchen should have been his wife, his princess. Feng Qingchen should have stood by his side, but in the end, he messed everything up. He and Feng Qingchen drifted further and further apart, becoming worse than strangers.

Only at this time did he understand that Feng Qingchen had never loved him or hated him from the beginning to the end. Feng Qingchen had always ignored him and never taken him seriously.

But he began to pay attention to Feng Qingchen's every move. Watching Feng Qingchen showing her elegance step by step, he regretted it, but Feng Qingchen no longer had eyes for him.

Feng Qingchen didn't know how long she had been kneeling, she only knew that her legs were numb, but the great Prince Luo had no intention of asking her to stand up. Feng Qingchen cursed Dong Ling Ziluo from beginning to end in her heart, but she still didn't feel satisfied.

She knew that meeting Dong Ling Zi Luo would be no good. Last time at the city gate, she knelt until she was exhausted. This time, she didn't know what His Royal Highness Prince Luo would do to let her go. You know, she has an etiquette competition tomorrow, and her knee is injured. How can she participate in the competition?

Dong Ling Ziluo didn't mean to make Feng Qingchen kneel there, but his thoughts wandered too far. When he thought of Feng Qingchen, he found that Feng Qingchen was still kneeling in front of him. Dong Ling Ziluo immediately said, "Feng Qingchen, get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Feng Qingchen was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and said with gritted teeth.

After kneeling for too long, both legs were numb. Feng Qingchen had no way to stand up directly. He could only support himself on the ground with his hands. After finally standing up, his legs went weak and he fell down again.

Seeing that he was about to land, Feng Qingchen closed his eyes like an ostrich, but didn't want to fall into a warm embrace.

Huh? Someone came to save her at this time. Feng Qingchen opened her eyes and saw Dong Ling Ziluo's handsome face.

"Your Highness Prince Luo?" Feng Qingchen couldn't believe what he saw, and his voice rose involuntarily.

Will King Luo save her? Will the sun rise from the west?

Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky and found that the sun was hanging above his head normally, gradually setting in the west.

This world is mysterious.

"You have been kneeling for too long. I will help you to rest." The moment he hugged Feng Qingchen, a faint medicinal fragrance wafted into his nose. Dong Ling Ziluo took a greedy breath and hugged Feng Qingchen with more strength.

He suddenly felt reluctant to let Feng Qingchen go.

Help her to rest, hum... Who is the reason why she has been kneeling for so long? She is obviously the culprit, but she still has the nerve to pretend to be doing a favor. Feng Qingchen spit on Dong Ling Ziluo in her heart and pushed Dong Ling Ziluo away: "Thank you, Your Highness, Qingchen will just stand for a while."

"Don't move." Dong Ling Zi Luo was reluctant to let go of the beautiful girl in his arms. He reached out his hand and Feng Qingchen fell back into his arms.

Smelling Dong Ling Zi Luo's annoying patrol incense, Feng Qing Chen was angry, and he didn't pretend to be a little white rabbit, and shouted sharply, "Let go."

"Feng Qingchen, are you ordering me?" Dong Lingzi Luo increased his strength, strangling Feng Qingchen so much that he couldn't breathe.

Dong Ling Ziluo was used to being superior in front of Feng Qingchen, and he couldn't let go of his status in a short period of time. He was asked to please Feng Qingchen? He couldn't do it.

Pretending, pretending, pretending to be a good person, but he was exposed so quickly. She knew that Dong Ling Ziluo had bad intentions.

Feng Qingchen took a breath and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness Prince Luo better not force me. Even if my legs are numb from kneeling, it is not impossible to cripple you."

Feng Qingchen slightly raised her leg to remind Dong Ling Zi Luo that she could have subdued Dong Ling Zi Luo when she was in such an embarrassing situation, and she could do it now, but she was desperate at that time and had to take the risk. Now her life is peaceful and she is unwilling to take the risk.

"You..." Dong Ling Zi Luo's body stiffened. To be honest, he still couldn't forget the scene of being threatened by Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was the first woman who dared to threaten him, and did it twice in a row.

"Prince Luo, everything should be done in moderation. I don't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble. I just want a peaceful life." The fact that she didn't settle accounts with Dong Ling Zi Luo didn't mean she had forgotten those accounts. In fact, she kept them all in her heart and waited until the time came and she had grown stronger, then she would get back what was owed to her one by one.

"Feng Qingchen, I have no ill intentions." Dong Ling Ziluo was angry. He really had no ill intentions today. If he really wanted to teach Feng Qingchen a lesson, he would not have known that An Ping came to block Feng Qingchen and hurried over to rescue her.

This is the imperial palace. No matter how smart Feng Qingchen is, she has no chance of winning against An Ping in the palace; of course, Feng Qingchen has no chance of winning against him either.

The difference in status is there, what can Feng Qingchen use to fight him?

"Whether you have ill intentions or not has nothing to do with me, Your Highness Prince Luo, I'll say it again, let me go." Feng Qingchen couldn't break free from Dong Ling Zi Luo's embrace. She moved her right leg and got stuck in Dong Ling Zi Luo's buttocks. As long as she lifted it up with force, even if Dong Ling Zi Luo was not disabled, he would not end up well...

She was willing to sacrifice her life to bring down the emperor. Dong Ling Zi Luo always managed to drive her to the brink of death...

A word to readers: There is one more update, I will try to finish it before 12 o'clock.