Chapter 509 Don't Look

What did Rong Zhan originally mean?
The more Shen Qianxia thought about it, the more she felt bored and panicked. After taking a few deep breaths, she felt a little relieved.

Sensing her strangeness, Rong Zhan's heart shrank suddenly, and he asked nervously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

She thought it should be a little bit, so she didn't hide it: "Probably a little bit, but it's nothing serious."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell into his warm embrace, and then he hugged her horizontally, tiptoed lightly, and flew towards Shouning Palace as close as possible.

Everyone looked at this scene, suddenly dumbfounded.

Although Shen Qianxia is not Feng Ming in the end, the Seventh Prince attaches great importance to her, and everyone can tell the difference in a short time.

His tender look was very different from the cold and contemptuous look just now.

Even from a short distance, his subtle actions are enough to show his obsession and affection for the woman in his arms.

Everyone couldn't help sighing, all kinds of emotions were complicated and intertwined, and the Seventh Prince, who turned out to be violent and domineering, had such tender moments.

At this moment, some people are envious of her being loved by the Seventh Prince.

There is hope that she will be abused by the violent Seventh Prince.

There are still some people who think that Shen Qianxia's falling into Rong Zhan's hands is a misfortune rather than a blessing, only thinking like this seems to make her feel balanced again.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and there were only a few people in the huge square, and the imperial guards were patrolling all around.

Wang Xiluo stood where he was, following his figure with his eyes, and never regained consciousness until it disappeared.

At first she was delighted because Shen Qianxia was not Feng's life, but at the moment she was slapped in the face, and her heart was completely chilled.

Prime Minister Wang stepped forward and looked at his daughter kindly, "Xi Luo, don't look, go back!"

Wang Xiluo regained her senses, her eyes were still in a trance, and her beautiful face was filled with deep sadness.

"Father, it's impossible for him not to see that the crown prince wants to get Shen Qianxia, ​​right? But his behavior tonight is clearly against the crown prince!"

Prime Minister Wang showed regret, and sighed heavily: "Is this what you care about? Or do you care that he already has a woman he likes?"

Wang Xiluo was stunned, with a bit of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, "My heart is very uncomfortable. I have waited all these years, but I am no match for Shen Qianxia who broke out halfway."

Prime Minister Wang patted her on the shoulder lightly: "You have always been calm, so you need to be patient. It is definitely not easy for a woman to fall into the eyes of the Seventh Prince."

"I know." Wang Xiluo looked disappointed, and the undercurrents in his eyes flashed past.

If she took one step closer to him, he would push her away a hundred steps away, and she could only stand where she was, and still look at him from afar.

But if this continues, with such a long distance, when will she be able to get close to him?
After a long time, Wang Xiluo came back to her senses and said hoarsely: "Aunt said that the emperor intended to give me a marriage with him."

Prime Minister Wang was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head: "This matter must not be decided lightly. After all these years, don't you all understand the temperament of the Seventh Prince?"

She sniffed, her eyes blushed very faintly, and her tone was quite disconvinced: "Could it be that he doesn't understand that our family has been supporting him silently behind his back all these years?"

Wang Cheng made a quick decision, with a solemn expression: "I will go to the palace to meet the queen tomorrow morning, and the matter of giving the marriage must not be messed up, otherwise the Seventh Prince will be suspicious, and you will have no chance."

Wang Xiluo fell silent, why didn't she know his temper, how could an imperial decree restrain him?
That would only push him further and further away!

The night began to darken, the full moon hid in the clouds again, and there was a bit of coolness in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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