Handsome Prince, Come to my Embrace

Just as she walked down the stairs, she saw Leng Shaoyu standing at the entrance of the courtyard's stone steps. She hurriedly lowered her head and bowed with a trembling voice. "My lord."

Glancing at the bowl on the jade plate, he lightly frowned and unhappily asked: "Is she still not moving her mouth?"

The Prince had said that as long as the Princess didn't eat anything, all the servants in Yue's pavilion would starve to death.

The maid pursed her lips, which were dry and thirsty, and pitifully kneeled down with a head full of sweat and buried her head firmly in the ground. Princess, she said, as long as it's something you send, you have to … Throw it all out. Your servant deserves to die. Your highness, please spare my life. Your highness, please spare my life. "

He furrowed his brows into a deep black line and suppressed his anger as much as he could as he stared coldly at the half-opened door.

"Go down."

"Huh?" The maidservant raised her head, thinking that she was doomed. She did not expect that the prince would not pursue the matter.

"When she saw the cold, handsome side of her face, she hurriedly stood up and nodded repeatedly. Perhaps she was too scared, so she started to speak incoherently and speak in a flustered and flustered manner." Yes, your servant … This servant will take her leave. "

"Wait."

The maidservant lowered her head and closed her eyes, cold sweat forming on her palms.

The man elegantly stretched out his hand and picked up the bowl on the jade plate while looking at the window with his inner gaze.

The room was extremely quiet. Other than a few strands of gentle wind that occasionally blew at the bed's curtains, only the sound of Ah Yu's breathing could be heard.

The woman sitting at the window had only been there for a day and a night, yet she had actually become so haggard. She tilted her head and looked out of the window. She seemed to be looking at something, but she didn't move or say a word.

Ah Yu peeked at her from time to time. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to talk to her. From yesterday to now, Luo Shang had sat like this the entire time. She had never closed her eyes, and her expression was numb.

Just the Prince Jin alone was enough to make her heart ache. Now, with the addition of a general and a wife, how could this not hurt her heart to the point that it was riddled with holes.

Since she came back yesterday, she had not shed a single tear, and this was what Ah Yu was most worried about. She knew that Luo Shang was extremely arrogant, and she had no idea where she had gotten such strong self-esteem, but even so, it made her feel even more uneasy.

For such a proud person, it would be a great shame if he found out that the kindness and love he had always received was not his.

Ah Yu sighed and shook his head, he then turned and continued to pack his things. She had just turned around, when she saw Leng Shaoyu walking in with a bowl in his hands.

"Wang... "My lord." Ah Yu half squatted in salute. He had not seen Prince Jin since yesterday, but he did not expect him to suddenly appear.

Looking at the items in the room, all of the items that Luo Shang wanted to use were already in her luggage and box. "His face immediately darkened, and her voice turned ice-cold." What is this? "

Ah Yu looked at Luo Shang, and then said: "Miss said, this place is too luxurious, so she is more suited to live in the Purple Gold Pavilion, so she asked this servant to clean up …"

The man slammed the bowl onto the table.

Ah Yu immediately knelt down.

In addition to the faint worry in the room, there was now an even colder sense of anger.

"You want to move without This King's consent? You are truly daring to make such presumptuous decisions." His sharp eyes were fixed on the woman who did not even look at him.

At this moment, this exceptionally handsome face turned green, and his eyebrows raised. Anger faintly emerged from his ink-black eyes, while his eyes emitted a sharp and cold light. Step by step, the tall figure walked towards her.

"Prince, please don't be angry. Miss only wants to change places, that's all." Ah Yu pleaded bitterly, afraid that Leng Shaoyu would do something to him.

The man was in no mood to pay attention to her words. His tall and slender body walked to Luo Shang's side, and from start to finish, this woman had never even glanced at him once.

His large, ice-cold palm gripped her chin. Even if she was unwilling, he still forcefully turned her face towards him. His black eyes looked down at her condescendingly as he sneered. Is that really all? "

Her lower jaw was captured in his palm. She did not struggle, nor did she submit. She remained as calm as before.

"Do you really want to move away so badly?" His eyebrows were knitted tightly, and his expression was filled with endless complex emotions the moment he saw the woman's eyes.

Being forced to look at him, Luo Shang's eyelashes did not blink as she indifferently replied. "Yes."

he asked, and she answered. He did not ask, and she did not speak.

Isn't this what he wanted? Leng Shaoyu, since you are still so arrogant, when can you let go of your tyrannical side.

Other than sorrow in his eyes, Luo Shang's eyes were filled with bitterness.

"The hand he used to pinch her chin slowly pulled up her face, so that she was facing him completely." Do you want to leave this place, or do you want to leave This King? "

How could they be like this after a day and a night?

So what if she was a substitute? She was still an imperial concubine, so there was still plenty of things she should have. What else did she want? What was there to be dissatisfied about, compared to those days of suffering?

Leng Shaoyu suppressed the anger in his heart. He hated this kind of Luo Shang. At the same time, he also felt pity for Luo Shang.

After a long while, she finally opened her mouth and looked at him with an indifferent expression. " Get out of here, or get away from you. Is it important? "

Is it her or you, is it important?

Leng Shaoyu's brows became tighter and tighter, his sinister face seemed to be able to annihilate everything. He let out a cold laugh, and let go of her hand as he straightened his body.

"" Without This King's permission, you can forget about walking out of this place. "

The entire palace, the entire capital, and the entire world were all his. And everything about her had always been delusional.

Luo Shang turned her head to the side, pursed her dry and cracked lips, and supported herself up with the chair. She looked at him, and the corner of her lips faintly lifted. This time, what else can she use to pressure me? Lo Ke's life? The life of the Nalan clan? My life? "

"With a gentle smile, she pointed at Ah Yu who was kneeling at the side. Her life? or was it the life of the entire Luo Family? "

Ah Yu said softly as she knelt down with tears streaming down her face. "Miss …"

"Whose life does Prince Jin want? Take it. However, you can never threaten me again. As I said before, we will never owe each other again. " She raised his head, her pale and powerless face maintained its unblemished elegance and indifference.

She had already done too much for the Luo Family, and had always lived for others. No wonder she was so tired, that even love was a substitute for others. She wanted to be herself.

Leng Shaoyu looked at her calm eyes. What a great thing it was that they didn't owe each other anything, so what if she wasn't a person of Luo Family. How could it be that easy?

But he knew her too well, even better than she knew herself.

His expression gradually became cold, but the temperature of his palm didn't change in the slightest. It was so cold that it made people shiver. His fingers gently caressed her hair.

If Old General Luo were to know that his daughter has said such a shameful thing at this time, do you think that he would entrust his life in the underworld to a filial daughter of Luo Family like you? "Hmm?"

He smiled wickedly, and continued to stroke her hair, his thin lips slowly moving closer to her. He lowered his voice and spoke next to her ear: "Merely the lives of someone from Luo Family, I only need to lift a finger. But this time, This King wants to play big. "

"His fingers slid down her neck, full of playfulness." The lives of all the servants in the Yue Pavilion, wouldn't that be more interesting? "

Luo Shang looked at him, her eyes filled with resentment. How could he do this? How could she be so ruthless?

"They are all your people. What does that have to do with me?"

Leng Shaoyu chuckled. Of course. If you leave here, then it will be useless for them to be your servants, and they won't be able to take care of you. Do you think This King should punish them? "

"" She looked at him angrily, tightly holding the edge of her clothes, a fake smile on her face. " I didn't expect that you, Prince Jin, could be cruel and merciless to such an extent. "

He smiled. " Maybe This King can be even more cruel. "

When he passed by the corner of the table, he glanced at the bowl on the table, and said: "You better eat, if you don't, all the servants and maids of the Yue Pavilion will starve with you, and if you don't drink water, they will all be thirsty with you. If you die, they will also accompany you in death. "

Luo Shang closed her eyes. She knew that she wouldn't take back what Leng Shaoyu had just said. She knew even more how vicious he was.

Inside the sect, Luo Shang's body trembled as she sat down on the ground.

"Miss, are we still moving?" Ah Yu walked forward and asked softly.

Looking at her expression outside the window, she slowly withdrew her gaze and smiled bitterly. Go to the Purple Gold Pavilion and call Zhuo Jin back. "

Ah Yu pondered for a moment, then answered. "Yes."