Handsome Prince, Come to my Embrace

The Yue Pavilion of the Duke Palaces was completely silent. In the rooms next to the Phoenix-resting Chamber, the lights were still on, and the steam of the tea was still lingering on the table.

The Princess Chaoyang said some words of consolation to Luo Shang, but not long after she left, a servant informed him that the prince was drunk, and said that she wanted the wangfei to go over.

They didn't have a real name, and he only had the title of 'Royal Consort', so he naturally didn't want to go over.

"Esteemed wangfei, you should go over to take a look at the Prince. Miss Little Cai has no other choice, she can only come to trouble you." The maid had an anxious expression on her face. Your highness has been calling out your name, so you should go take a look. "

She couldn't do anything about the maid's painful begging. In fact, she had to blame herself. She couldn't let it go at all. She was already injured to such an extent, so she didn't want to let it go.

Maybe what Leng Yuxin said was true, it was because she was too arrogant, there was no need to argue with the person that had been buried in his heart for so many years. If she could let go of all this, it was not because she would not let go of one thing.

If she was really that strong, she wouldn't have avoided it like she was now, but wanted him to really love her.

"Alright, I'll go."

The full moon that hung high in the vast night sky was slowly covered up by the gauze clouds. Only a small crack was left, just enough to illuminate one area.

In such a quiet night, a courtyard of the Yue Pavilion was filled with servants. When the prince came back, he kept shouting out the name of the wangfei and chased everyone out. He just didn't know what ability Miss Situ had to be able to stay in his room for so long without coming out.

Mo Yun explained the origins of this woman in detail. She was a princess of the Han King Palace, and most likely, she was also a woman who understood fate and reason. Why would she stay in the prince's room for so long?

In the room, Situ Jingyu helped the drunk man lie down and covered him up, but she did not plan to leave. Instead, she just sat down and watched him quietly.

He frowned. Was there something troubling him?

Anyway, she was going to marry him soon, even if he was only a concubine, she didn't care.

Unknowingly, her soul had been snatched away by him. She reached out her hand to touch him, but before she knew it, the man suddenly opened his eyes. He forcefully pulled her onto the bed and pressed her beneath him.

Surprise and terror was written all over Situ Jingyu's face as she held both of his hands in front of his chest, feeling his unstable breathing.

Leng Shaoyu looked at the woman below him, his eyes becoming more and more blurry, his palm slowly wrapped around her face, his eyes brimming with light, he called out: "Luo Shang …."

"Luo Shang?" Situ Jingyu's secretly happy heart suddenly sank. This Luo Shang was simply the woman she saw that day, his imperial concubine?

His palm was so gentle, the expression in his peach blossom eyes was like water, it was even a hundred times softer than when he looked at Luo Shang that day.

"Luo Shang... What am I going to do with you? " His face seemed to be filled with helplessness and self-blame, but it also seemed like she was struggling internally with herself.

"You should not disobey This King..." Leng Shaoyu's voice became softer and softer as he called her name again and again in a soft voice, just like a husband calling his beloved wife.

If Luo Shang could hear her at this time, she would definitely feel very happy.

Situ Jingyu's eyes moistened. She pushed the man on her body twice, and when she met those eyes, her heart was in a mess. So what if she was Luo Shang, she thought boldly.

Situ Jingyu was different from Luo Shang. Luo Shang was ice, and her pride made her unable to be someone else's substitute. But Situ Jingyu was different. As long as she wanted something, she could endure it. She could wait.

Suddenly, the flame on the candlestick burned out, and the entire room instantly turned pitch black.

In the courtyard, Little Cai did not know what to do, but just at this moment, a servant girl ran in from outside and said while gasping for breath, "Sister Little Cai, this is great, does the wangfei count … "It's finally here."

What? Why would she come at this time when the princess was already here? What should he do now? It was already a great favor for the princess to come here. If she were to see this scene at this time, she would definitely feel disgusted.

"No matter what the method is, we must ask the wangfei to go back." Initially, Little Cai ordered someone to invite Luo Shang, but she did not expect to gain anything from it.

"What?" The servant girl was shocked. "Huh?"

"Hurry up and go!" Little Cai ordered.

The servant quickly nodded, and just as she turned around, she was startled. Luo Shang had already arrived. Her hair was loose and uncombed, and she wore a cloak that fell to the ground.

All the servants half bowed in respect, and then, Little Cai stood up and spoke while pretending to be calm. Your Highness has already rested, I've troubled you to come over, it was Little Cai's inconsiderate. "

The light in the room went out, and it looked like he was asleep.

Luo Shang laughed, knowing the meaning behind Little Cai's words. She only felt that the servant girls were a little terrified, suddenly feeling a kind of unease, but she didn't think of anything else. She turned around, and before she could take a step, she heard a woman's soft voice coming from the room.

She hadn't misheard. It was the voice that had come from this room.

Luo Shang turned around and stared at the closed door. Everyone had a nervous expression on their faces and Little Cai hurriedly said, "It's already late in the night, Princess Hua-Yang should go back as well. Ah Yu, help her back quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

What was Little Cai trying to avoid? Or was she trying to hide something?

With purple crystal-like eyes that looked at the door, Luo Shang walked toward the door with heavy steps. No one dared to make a sound, and no one dared to stop him.

As she walked up the steps, her hands, which had been about to touch the door, paused with a little gasp. The soft moans were like they were trying to dig out Luo Shang's heart. The fingers of the woman who wanted to knock on the door were clenched into a ball, her long and slender fingers wishing that they could be inserted into her flesh.

Her eyes were covered by a layer of fog as she withdrew her hand. Her face remained calm and it was not hard to see that she was stiff and numb.

"Princess, actually, all of this is …" Little Cai wanted to explain to her, but she cut him off.

Luo Shang smiled faintly. Take good care of your highness. " After saying that, she walked out of the courtyard.

She was numb. Wandering on this dark road was like losing her soul. He could always give her an unexpected surprise when she wanted to forgive him. It was truly ironic.

How could it be so dark?

Following Ah Yu's exclamation of "Miss", she fainted on the ground.