Chapter 2080: Deep Palace Sake and Peach Blossom Drunk (54)

He knew why she said she was not Luo Qingchen at the banquet. It should be for Feng Qianche!

If the person the prince liked had already married and divorced, he would definitely be talked about behind his back.

This might be the best way to protect Feng Qianche.

Suddenly, she felt jealous for no reason. Once upon a time, every focus and every look she had was for him.

Rong Mulin, ah Rong Mulin, this love that was so desolate to the bone, what did you do right or wrong...

He kept asking himself in his heart, frowning more and more.

"Do you care?" Luo Qingchen shrugged, nodded slightly and looked at the peach forest in the yard, curled his lips and smiled, "In the past three years, she seems to have never talked to you face to face like this."

"She?" Rong Mulin's eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She was sure that Luo Qingchen would not be wrong, but why did she use "she" instead of "I"?

"It doesn't matter." Luo Qingchen shook his head and chuckled: "Rong Muling, you will definitely regret it, absolutely regret it. In the days to come, you must not think of me, because you will never meet another Luo Qingchen."

After the sound fell, she turned around without saying anything, and saw Feng Qianche standing in the snow not far away.

He held a pure white coat in his hand, and stared at him with a glimmer in his deep eyes.

Luo Qingchen looked at him, pursed his lips, and walked towards him step by step with a smile like spring breeze.

This moment was like the most important decision in her life, walking forward towards the right person regardless of everything.

And the person behind her will be buried in her memory forever and ever, and she will never think of it again.

Feng Qianche watched her walk to his side, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't forget to bring a coat when you go out. What should I do if it's cold in the cold weather?"

His voice was very gentle, and while he was talking, he didn't forget to put on a coat for her.

After putting on her clothes, she jumped twice, stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"It's time to change your words, Princess Consort." He raised his right hand and put her messy hair over her ear and said, "Did Miss Luo call him husband before?"

Since he knew that Miss Luo was not the same person as her, he had a heart similar to gossip.

Occasionally, he would bring up the old things and want to hear some stories about Miss Luo and Rong Muling.

"Tsk tsk tsk——" Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, raised his eyes and said, "It turns out that our husband also likes to pry into other people's affairs!"

He gently put his right hand around her waist, smiled with his lips curled, and said, "I just saw regret in Rong Muling's eyes just now."

Men always understand men better than women.

This morning, he knew that Rong Muling's name was among the people responsible for transplanting peach trees. He probably went to a place 20 miles away from Chang'an City to transplant peach trees, so he was responsible for transporting them to the East Palace.

He did not stop him, but he could not help but want to come and see.

What kind of scene would it be if they met? It turned out that his premonition was very accurate.

They did meet...

He could see the reluctance and regret in Rong Mulin's eyes, and the indifference and free and easy in Luo Qingchen's eyes.

Looking at this scene, he felt inexplicably happy.

Very happy...

"She never called him husband." Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, looked at the peach blossoms all over the ground and sighed: "Rong Mulin never gave her a chance."