Just as Murong Ling finished adapting to the feeling of her body in his hands, she saw Li Fuchen clasping his hands and apologizing to her. How could she let him earn sufficient reputation, she quickly avoided it, and said coldly: "This consort does not deserve Prince Zhao's apology. That day, Miss Shi knocked me down and made me faint. She is the one who should be apologizing. "

Li Fuchen was stunned, as if this was his first time meeting her.

His facial features were still the same, but his eyes were sharp and cold. There was no longer that tender affection he had a moment ago. Looking at him, he seemed like an insignificant passerby, even worse than a passerby.

His heart began to grow restless. He had just called me big brother Fu Chen, and now he's already using harsh words. Could it be that he wants to capture me?

At this time, Shi Junru had already stood out, looking guilty and regretful. "Princess Qin, I didn't do it on purpose, I just carelessly …"

Seeing Shi Junru's humble appearance, Li Fuchen's heart became even angrier, and he looked at Murong Ling in annoyance. This woman was nothing more than a lackey with a beautiful appearance, how could she compare to Shi Junru who had an illustrious family background and knew everything.

Did she think this would attract his attention? It was simply wishful thinking!

"Jun Ruoruo didn't do it on purpose. She has already apologized. What else do you want?" He frowned as he looked at Murong Ling with impatience in her eyes, "If not for you insisting on pestering this king, why would Jun Ruo push you?"

Murong Ling moaned, and took a step forward. Her face that was bright as fire looked like a blooming peony, beautiful enough to topple nations. Her long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with bewitching charm as they slowly slid across Li Fuchen's body. His heart suddenly felt as if it was being teased by feathers, becoming numb and itchy.

There was a trace of smile on her lips, which was calm and graceful. She lightly spoke with a clear and melodious voice, "Prince Zhao, don't think too much of it. I am just asking for an explanation, I won't pester you. However, it's fine for Shi Junru not to apologize, but … "

Li Fuchen looked at her absentmindedly. "Just what?"

Pow!

A loud and clear palm landed unexpectedly on that handsome face, leaving behind a red palm mark. Li Fuchen instantly woke up from his beauty, his eyes turning red from anger and fury, wishing that he could eat the woman in front of him alive.

Shi Junru cried out in shock, and immediately reprimanded Murong Ling, "Princess Qin, I know that you can't beg because of love, but to avenge Prince Zhao in the open, you are too arrogant."

Murong Ling looked at Shi Junru, who was evaluating her with her words, and sneered, "What does the Prince Zhao matter? It is just a pair of broken shoes, Miss Shi you are my treasure, I do not care. "

Li Cangmin was slightly annoyed that she had used such a random word in front of him, but he was uncontrollably happy about what she had said. He pretended to be aloof and coughed lightly, "You have a good eye, this king is not someone who can compare to trash."

Murong Ling's mouth twitched, she never knew that Prince Qin would have such a venomous tongue.

The faces of the Prince Zhao who was ridiculing them and Shi Junru who was picking up the shoes had already turned red. Hearing the laughter from the crowd, Shi Junru and Li Cangmin could not help but want to slice them into a thousand pieces.

Dogman and woman!

They were cursing in their hearts, but they were unable to change the impression of the onlookers. After all, Prince Qin and his wife had been strolling in the streets for the entire morning, and they had been watching the show as well.

Putting aside the fact that he was intelligent, at this time, Prince Qin's charm and grace simply couldn't match up to her.