05. What qualifications do you have to say love
Although the country of Panlong is strong, the country of Chiang Rai is not weak. The cruel war at the beginning was still fresh in the mind of Luo Chen, who personally led the troops. For Chiang Rai, if he is not fully prepared, he does not want to repeat the hellish scene of the past.
And Sikong Ye is a proton sent by Chiang Rai, and he is also the favorite prince of Sikong Zhengtian, the emperor of Chiang Rai.
Here, Sikong Ye is only bullied, but if he disappears or dies for no reason, then there will definitely be a more violent collision between the two countries again.
Luo Chen was sure that if there was another war now, it would definitely have an impact on his plans.
And if you don't kill Sikong Ye, this may have an impact on your own plans.
Between what must be and what is possible, Luo Chen made a choice in an instant. But before that he had one more thing to confirm.
Thinking about it, Luo Chen grabbed Wen Chuchu's wrist with one hand, and pinched Wen Chuchu's exposed fragrant shoulder with the other hand without any pity. He pushed Wen Chuchu away slightly, so that she could clearly see the mockery in his eyes.
"You love him?" Luo Chen stared at Wen Chuchu, the smile on the corner of his mouth was light, and he announced to Wen Chuchu in a slow and low voice: "What qualifications do you, a woman who has been broken by me, have to say love!" β
Wen Chuchu's whole body suddenly stiffened. When a normal person hears that his woman has had a relationship with another man, he will naturally be angry, resulting in estrangement. But Wen Chuchu, who has nothing to do with Sikong Ye, doesn't care what Sikong Ye thinks after hearing this.
What she really cared about was those last seven words!
Wen Chuchu didn't know what time and space it was, what era it was. But she has already recognized from these two days that this is an era of polygamy, patriarchy, and real women like clothes.
As Luo Chen said, dragging a broken body is not qualified to say love!
But so what!
Wen Chuchu looked directly at Luo Chen, and a dazzling light bloomed in his eyes.
She never relies on men!
Fortunately, Wen Chuchu still remembered what role she was playing now, and swallowed the words that she almost blurted out into her stomach. Imagining that he liked Sikong Ye, Wen Chuchu was about to argue when he opened his mouth: "I ......"
But before she could say anything, she felt Luo Chen's finger tap her neck. Then she couldn't make any more sounds.
Wen Chuchu saw Luo Chen say to himself with a contempt like treating an ant: "Women are not qualified to speak. β
Then Luo Chen let go of the hands that held Wen Chuchu in check, shook her off and walked straight to Sikong Ye.
As he walked, he said to Sikong Ye, "If you want to take revenge on me, this way is too naΓ―ve. She is not the only woman in the world. β
Sikong Ye looked at Luo Chen, who stopped in front of him, and knew that he was caught in the thinking he had designed. Secretly settled in his heart, and a cold smile appeared on his face. Licking the corners of his mouth, Sikong Ye said to Luo Chen with a gesture of enjoyment as if he had just finished eating some food: "The woman really tastes good in Zhenxi Wangfu!" I don't know if this cuckold prince likes it? β
Hearing Sikong Ye's words, Wen Chuchu silently lowered his head.
She didn't like Sikong Ye so she wouldn't be sad for such a sentence. He bowed his head, but to hide his anger.
Bastards, one or two take women for something!
Nails sink deep into the flesh, and Wen Chuchu swears that sooner or later she will make these two men who despise women pay!
And neither of them noticed Wen Chuchu at the moment.
Sikong Ye stared at Luo Chen, he had to make an accurate judgment on the next step based on Luo Chen's expression. But what he didn't expect was that Luo Chen actually smiled.
As if his words just now were not provocative but a very funny joke, Luo Chen laughed directly.
Wen Chuchu and Sikong Ye, who couldn't grasp the development of things at all, glanced at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
What's going on? Did he see something? Where did the horse's feet appear?
Both of them began to run rapidly in their minds, from the time Luo Chen entered the house to the present, they began to replay the experience, and they wanted to find the problem as soon as possible.
But Luo Chen didn't plan to give them a chance to sort out their clues, he looked at Sikong Ye, and coldly issued an eviction order: "It's late at night, the Seventh Prince should go back!" Otherwise, if something happens in my palace, the king will be in trouble! β
"Will you let me go?" Sikong Ye squinted at Luo Chen, so that he would not be delusional that the King of Zhenxi, who had always been very deep in the Chen Mansion, would stop this matter.
Luo Chen didn't answer Sikong Ye's question, but shouted directly: "Ling Ying, send off!" β
Ling Ying, who had been waiting outside, instantly appeared inside the house. And just for an instant, he froze.
The strange man, the unclothed Wen Chuchu, and the clearly visible kiss marks. Even if he didn't want to know what was going on, he wouldn't know anything.
He really wanted to ask what was going on, but he knew that he was not qualified to ask, so he could only hide his affection for Wen Chuchu as usual. walked to Sikong Ye's side with an expressionless face. The fierce momentum of the whole body forced Sikong Ye to go, and there was a big meaning that Sikong Ye would do it directly if he didn't leave.
A dark light flashed in Sikong Ye's eyes, and he nodded with a smile: "Then I will retire!" β
With that, he began to walk out the door.
When he walked to Wen Chuchu's side, he stroked Wen Chuchu's side face with a strand of long hair.
"I'll come again!"
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After Ling Ying and Sikong Ye left, only Wen Chuchu and Luo Chen were left in the room.
Wen Chuchu looked at Luo Chen indifferently, she didn't know what this dangerous man was thinking, she could only wait for Luo Chen to act first, so as not to respond to all changes.
Luo Chen's suppressed momentum enveloped Wen Chuchu, and he began to walk towards her step by step.
Wen Chuchu tightened his teeth, looked at Luo Chen, who was approaching, and stubbornly refused to take a step back.
Walking up to Wen Chuchu, Luo Chen once again put his big hand on Wen Chuchu's neck.
Wen Chuchu thought that she could probably speak, but she was still expressionless, looking at Luo Chen fearlessly, without any words.
Luo Chen smiled under his breath, and suddenly reached out and ripped off the only fig leaf on Wen Chuchu's body. After looking up and down, he said, "What are you still hiding?" He didn't really touch you at all! β
Wen Chuchu, who was shocked and angry, lowered his head and bent down to pick up the thin blanket that was torn off by Luo Chen. But the fingertips had just touched the thin blanket, and Wen Chuchu was tightly embraced by Luo Chen again.
"Let go of me!" Wen Chuchu was really anxious now, in this case, she couldn't imagine what would happen next.
"Let go of you? Dreaming," he said, and Luo Chen's hand began to wander restlessly on Wen Chuchu's body. He thought it was time for him to let this woman know for the first time what it was to know what it meant to be a wife!