Chapter 006: Evaluation, Fiancé Luo Wang

Dong Lingzi forcefully shook off Feng Qingchen, unable to meet her gaze; the moment he looked into her eyes, he felt like a despicable coward

"It is the result of my misconduct, how truly it is the result of my misconduct!" A tear slipped from Feng Qingchen's eye.

Dong Lingzi Luo looked at Feng Qingchen, his pupils momentarily dilating. This woman was in such a disheveled state, akin to the mud beneath his feet. Why had he not noticed this at first glance?

The eyes, washed by tears, became even brighter; at such a close distance, Feng Qingchen's stunningly beautiful face was displayed before Dong Lingzi Luo without reservation

Feng Qingchen looked up and saw a noble and elegant man in purple standing before her, with a fierce anger suppressed in his eyes

What was supposed to be the happiest wedding day for a woman has turned into such a scene, a stark contrast that is difficult for anyone to accept

Feng Qingchen looked up at the lofty Dongling Ziluo and stood up calmly

Moreover, the inherent regal aura that emanates from within enhances one's dignified presence, making it impossible for others to overlook.

to the extent that Dong Lingzi Luo deeply detested Feng Qingchen from the bottom of his heart

"Feng Qingchen, I will say this once more: all of this is the result of your own improper actions. Do not be superstitious or paranoid." Dong Lingzi Luo reiterated, his eyes revealing an unmasked intent to kill.

The good fortune has been taken by the Dongling family, while all the sins have been borne by her alone, Feng Qingchen

In this world, it is likely that one cannot find a woman more wretched than she

Although her lower jaw was pinched painfully, Feng Qingchen remained unfazed, still smiling, yet her smile was more unpleasant than crying

What he saw at first glance was nothing but the indomitable light in the woman's eyes

Are you really Feng Qingchen?" Dong Lingzi Luo involuntarily said, and only after speaking did he realize what he had just said

Feng Qingchen, there are some words that can be spoken and some that cannot. Remember, this prince will not marry you because your conduct is improper and your body is unclean, making you unworthy of being a wife

Dong Lingzi Luo's expression darkened as he stepped forward, gripping Feng Qingchen's chin tightly and said fiercely

It is not that Dongling Ziluo remembers it so clearly, but rather that in the past, Feng Qingchen experienced such situations every time she met Dongling Ziluo

After a while, he finally said condescendingly: "Feng Qingchen."

She does not want to cry; she simply cannot stop the tears from flowing down.

This remark brought Donglingzi Luo back to his senses, and he disdainfully said: "Feng Qingchen, do not be so self-important. What qualifications do you have to marry this prince? In consideration of the late general, although my father does not hold you accountable, he has annulled our engagement. You are unworthy of becoming a royal consort"

The limbs were somewhat stiff, the mind was not very clear, and a trace of confusion flickered in the eyes. After a long while, a look of sudden realization appeared, and he said: "King Luo."

"Luo Wang, I only ask you one thing: is everything that happened to Feng Qingchen today related to you? Or do you have any knowledge of it?"

Kneeling at this person's feet to speak is truly not Feng Qingchen's character

Although it lacks the sweetness of the Wu dialect, when these words are spoken, they carry a hint of a coquettish tone

The strikingly handsome and spirited young man before me is none other than the fiancé of this body, the Seventh Prince of the Dongling Dynasty—Dongling Ziluo

Logically, at this point, Feng Qingchen should be dead, yet this woman stubbornly refuses to die

Dong Lingzi Luo let out a breath, suppressing the rising doubts in his heart, and scrutinized Feng Qingchen

Donglingzi Luo, Feng Qingchen will die. Even if it is not your doing, you cannot escape your connection to it, can you? And what role do you play in today's events?

What does it mean

Feng Qingchen sobbed softly, and after her tears had subsided, she finally raised her eyes to Dong Lingzi Luo and choked out the words

Her limbs felt so stiff that they seemed not to belong to her, yet Feng Qingchen forced herself to maintain composure, looking straight at Dongling Ziluo. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth as she softly said: "Indeed, I do not know you. Why would I need to know a man like you?"

One third of the skin is exposed, presenting a rather alarming shade of bluish-purple.

When did Feng Qingchen become so bold? In the past, didn't she always lower her head when she saw herself?

It is as if what she is wearing is not an indecent red veil, but rather a dignified ceremonial robe.

Feng Qingchen pulled aside the red gauze on her body, revealing the marks on her skin, reminding Dongling Ziluo of her current disheveled and pitiful state

She is going to commit suicide, wouldn't that just be the end of everything

"Luo Wang, this means that I, Feng Qingchen, have suffered such a great loss, and I can only accept my misfortune."

Being gazed at by Feng Qingchen, Dongling Ziluo felt his heart race, a strange sense of restlessness rising within him. Irritated, he turned his eyes away and roared:

No matter how miserable she is at this moment, at least for now, their engagement still stands

What does it matter to this king? What does it matter if this king is informed? Feng Qingchen, the events have already transpired, accept your fate!

The air of pride about him makes others feel ashamed, especially those eyes, clear as a mirror, seemingly able to see into the depths of a person's heart

Invisibly, it conveys disdain and arrogance

What meaning can I have? Your Highness, King Luo, is it not all due to your own actions that Feng Qingchen finds herself in this moment?

The silk-dyed blood scattered behind, making her plight even more tragic than that of the women in the cold palace

Clearly born into a family of military generals, yet like a mouse that cannot bear the light, he secretly hides in the corner to observe himself. Once discovered, he blushes, lowers his head, and twists his handkerchief, and after saying a few more words, he begins to shed tears

With skin as white as jade, a tall and slender figure, eyebrows like ink paintings, and eyes resembling stars, each feature alone may not be extraordinarily beautiful, but when combined, they create a striking handsomeness that captivates the gaze.

Feng Qingchen let out a苦笑, her steps unsteady, and after retreating a few steps, she barely managed to stand firm, and then said

"Feng Qingchen, why do you not recognize this king anymore?" Dongling Ziluo frowned, as he greatly disliked the way Feng Qingchen looked at him, feeling as if he were an object being appraised and criticized.

On the surface, what it means is that the prince has done so much, isn't it just because he doesn't want to marry me? Even if the prince wants to now, I fear he still cannot marry me. Our engagement is canceled, and it is not that the prince is unfaithful, but rather that I, Feng Qingchen, am unworthy of you, isn't it? Feng Qingchen spoke lightly, but her heart was filled with resentment.

Just as Feng Qingchen was feeling anxious, that person stopped beside her, their toes kicking at her as if treating a passing puppy.

What do you mean

If one overlooks the superficiality and arrogance reflected in Donglingzi Luo's eyes, then it can be said that this *illustration* of Donglingzi Luo is undoubtedly that of an extraordinary handsome man, possessing the allure to attract innocent and naive young beauties

Qing Chen's voice resembles that of a woman from Jiangnan, exuding a certain gracefulness

He did not concern himself with when Feng Qingchen stood up from the ground, for Feng Qingchen's eyes, those sorrowful eyes, made Dongling Ziluo feel somewhat uneasy, as if he were the most unfaithful person in the world

"Feng Qingchen, what do you mean?" Dong Lingzi Luo's expression changed.

But why did he not perceive Feng Qingchen as dirty, lowly, or disheveled? Instead, he felt that at this moment, Feng Qingchen was extraordinarily noble and unparalleled in grace

With a thud, Feng Qingchen fell heavily to the ground, a pool of blood oozing from her forehead, her entire body motionless, as if she were dead

Is that so? Then Qingchen wishes the prince finally achieves his desires said Feng Qingchen, her lips curling into a smile that was half mocking and half provocative

In Feng Qingchen's memory, there is not much about Dongling Ziluo's appearance; rather, it is more about Dongling Ziluo's preferences. At this moment, Feng Qingchen carefully scrutinized Dongling Ziluo.

She does not even have the right to seek the truth

However, Feng Qingchen's voice was not as lively and clear as that of the women in the capital; her words carried no hint of lethality.

"What is it, King Luo? I remember that today is the day of our grand wedding, yet you have forgotten the appearance of your future bride"