After the maids left, Zhao Qinglan and Li Chen were left in the Fengxi Palace hall. Zhao Qinglan said, "Say it, what do you have to say to me."

Li Chen didn't say anything, but strode towards Zhao Qinglan.

Zhao Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and it was not until Li Chen walked up to her that she suddenly realized that this person was a real bold person.

"Bold, you..."

Zhao Qinglan wanted to stop Li Chen with words, but Li Chen did not eat this trick.

She only said three words. Li Chen had already sat beside Zhao Qinglan in a noble manner, raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Qinglan's slightly cool and soft little hand.

Zhao Qinglan was shocked. She instinctively wanted to pull out her hand as if she was electrocuted.

But with a force, I didn't pull it out.

Holding Zhao Qinglan's little hand, Li Chen leaned against Zhao Qinglan's temples unrestrainedly and said softly: "Queen, don't be angry anymore. No matter how beautiful you are, you will be angry the day after tomorrow, your skin will inevitably have wrinkles."

Zhao Qinglan was both ashamed and angry, and wanted to scold him loudly, but was afraid of disturbing others.

"You, please let go of this palace!" Zhao Qinglan said anxiously, suppressing his voice.

Li Chen chuckled, not only not retreating, but instead grabbed Zhao Qinglan's waist with a greedy intent, feeling the queen's delicate figure. Li Chen said, "You are so beautiful, why can I bear to let go?"

Zhao Qinglan wanted to get up and escape, but Li Chen hugged her body tightly and could not move.
Chapter completed!