Perhaps it was because it was the Mid Autumn Festival, there were more people with river lanterns than floating lanterns.
Luo Qing Chen had a stick of candied hawthorns in her left hand and cotton candy in her right. Her mouth never stopped along the way.
She really had been hungry over the past few days, so she felt hungry even after eating all those things at dinner.
Feng Qian Che followed behind her, creating a safe zone there. As long as any man wanted to pass by her, he would glare at them and they would immediately turn around.
He didn’t know where his deterrent power came from. Perhaps it was from being the crown prince, but no one dared approach after being glared at by him.
Until he saw Rong Mu Ling.
They were on the stone bridge and he was on the opposite of the river where the lanterns were. He had a bit of panic in his eyes as if he was looking for something while he wandered around.
Feng Qian Che narrowed his eyes as a cold glow appeared in them.
“Qing Qing.” He softly called out to Luo Qing Chen before his right hand came up to take her by the waist. His left hand came to her face and he turned her back to the opposite side of the river.
He didn’t hesitate to kiss her on the stone bridge with people walking all around.
There was a sweet taste of candied hawthorn and cotton candy that filled his mouth as Luo Qing Chen’s brain stopped operating.
She couldn’t react at all as she let Feng Qian Che kiss her.
“Woah!” There was a cheer before there was applause from around them.
She didn’t forget to open her eyes when Feng Qian Che kissed her as she looked at the opposite river bank.
There was a man in black robes looking in their direction. His brows tensed for a long time before they slowly relaxed and he went off in another direction.
Rong Mu Ling already had an answer in his heart.
It was impossible for that person to be Luo Qing Chen. Even if he thought it was her a moment ago, when he saw her kissing that man on the stone bridge, he was certain that it wasn't.
Because in his eyes, it was impossible for Luo Qing Chen to do this. She was the young miss of a large family and had been conservative in the three years they were married, so it was impossible for her to kiss a man in front of everyone.
Not to mention that he knew in his heart…...
She loved him.
But this love had been blocked by him and when Lan Ling Qian’s miscarriage happened, he had shattered all her love and all her dreams.
He had let her down in the end.
On that Mid Autumn Festival night, there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, but Rong Mu Ling couldn’t sleep that night.
Fading in his drunken stupor, he remembered when they met back then. It was an autumn day where maple leaves and yellow flowers covered the ground. She was looking at the peach blossom tree and when she looked up, her eyes were incomparably clear.
But Luo Qing Chen was just a beautiful woman to him back then.
He only had Lan Ling Qian in his heart, he couldn’t fit anyone else.
But his arrogance was still there. When he saw the sons of two ministers dancing with swords in front of her to show off.
He proudly landed on the ground and pulled out his sword to dance a ‘Drunken Red Dust’.
The peach blossom tree shook and a few peach blossoms danced in the air with his sword.
He knew that that girl had been watching him and he knew that she had been stunned…...