"Greetings, Your Highness!"

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

Luo Shang looked at him as the humiliation from the previous night once again replayed in her mind.

"Leng Shaoyu, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man smiled charmingly and forcefully pulled her into his embrace. Despite her feeble struggles, an arm effortlessly wrapped around her slender body. He whispered into her ear, "I want to … I'll make you feel worse than death. "

He was smiling. His smile was very beautiful, but why was his heart so ruthless behind his handsome face?

"Remember, in this palace, you don't have the right to speak, nor do you have the right to teach others a lesson. Do you hear me?" Leng Shaoyu's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, yet they carried a coldness similar to ice that penetrated into one's heart.

He forcefully pinched Luo Shang's chin, forcing her to look at him, and ordered in a domineering tone: "Answer me!"

Luo Shang closed her eyes, bit her lips, and replied: "Whatever Your Highness says, I'll do. Whatever Your Highness wants me to do, I'll do." As long as she could spare the Luo Family, as long as she was still alive, what else was there to do?

Since he hated himself so much, and now that he had married into the Jin Clan, no one would pursue the matter even if she died for no reason. A heartless man like Leng Shaoyu could just say 'wangfei will explode' to death, and no one would dare to doubt him.

As long as she was alive, as long as the Luo Family was safe and sound, it didn't matter.

The man sneered, released her, and walked out of the Backyard.

Ever since Ma Gu and the others left, all that was piled in front of her was an inexhaustible supply of clothes.

Leng Shaoyu.

As long as she thought of this man, Luo Shang felt that there was nothing in this world more repulsive than him.

The scorching noon sun shone directly above her head, scorching the earth. In the dazzling splendor of the Great Duke's manor, only they were still working hard in the middle of the courtyard.

"Miss, stop washing yourself, leave these tasks to us, you should rest, how can you stand this ~" Although Ah Yu was already drenched in sweat, she still kept on urging Luo Shang to stop and rest.

Luo Shang shook her head, and forced out a smile: "It's fine, I'm fine, but you guys, I want you to suffer with me."

Zhuo Jin's big eyes wandered around and she wiped the sweat off her forehead. Miss! Zhuo Jin is not afraid of hardships, as long as there's food to eat, she is not afraid of anything. "

"Zhuo Jin! Ah Yu laughed as he teased her. This little girl, had no parents since she was young, and had been raised in the Luo Family for so many years, so she had developed a naive and lively personality.

Luo Shang was also tickled by the two of them as she raised her sleeves and chuckled.

The sun gradually tilted until it disappeared above the corrugated roof of the city wall. The weather had become gloomy. The weather at this time of year was ever-changing.

"I'm finally done bathing." Zhuo Jin stood up, stretched her body and yawned.

A deafening roar tore through the sky, followed by a torrential downpour. The downpour was slanting, carrying with it a strong gust of wind as it blew across several racks of clothes.

Seeing the muddy clothes on the floor, Zhuo Jin immediately sat on the floor and cried.

Luo Shang raised her head and stood in the rain. Under the dripping rain, she still slowly walked over, and picked up the clothes on the ground one by one.

The maidservant in the long corridor chattered, and from time to time, a few sounds of ridicule could be heard. On the other side of the dark corner, two men could be seen …

"To be able to be ruthless to such a beauty, big brother is truly heartless …" Hehe ~ "King Han Leng Mu Fei lightly slapped the closed fan in his hand, and teased the man beside him.

"…"

Leng Shaoyu did not speak. His deep eyes swept across the slender figure in the rain, and he turned to leave.

After a while, the dark clouds were dispersed by the wind and slowly disappeared. The sky started to clear up and a refreshing aura lingered around the manor.

"Miss, look, look ~" Zhuo Jin pointed at the sky above the coran with a face full of joy.

Luo Shang looked towards the direction she pointed. It was a rainbow, a very beautiful rainbow.

"I never thought that I would be able to see a rainbow in the King Jin Palace." She held the clothes in her arms and quietly gazed up at the beautiful scenery. Afterwards, she bitterly smiled and lowered her head.

After the rain, the weather was slightly cold. The wind that blew into her bones blew against her thin and wet clothes, making her seem particularly pitiful.

King Han Leng Mufei had just played chess with King Jin, and now that the title of General Chang Bai was fulfilled, he was very unhappy. He thought that the rain had stopped, and it was time to go back. However, when he passed by the pavilion, he stopped.

Inside the courtyard was a woman wearing a light pink robe. Her long, wet hair was scattered all over her waist. Her slender figure shuttled back and forth in front of the racks.

A cool breeze brushed against her face, the outline of the woman's face, and the action of her pulling up her hair by her ear, causing Leng Mufei to unconsciously walk towards her.

"Little thing, we meet again." The man raised his eyebrows and said.

Luo Shang lifted her head and looked at him with watery eyes. In her impression, she had never met him before. I don't think I've seen you before. "

A lazy smile hung on Leng Mufei's lips as he purposely teased her, "But I just saw you, do you think we've met before?"

What kind of explanation was this? Luo Shang picked up the clothes on the floor and did not want to continue their conversation.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the current Ninth Prince's King Han and your man's younger brother."

Seeing the woman ignore him, Leng Mufei frowned. This really is an arrogant woman, are the women of the Luo Family not afraid of death? " Do you know what happens to those who offend me? "

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Shang turned around impatiently. Her haughty eyes still remained the same, as she raised her head and looked at him. No matter what, King Han still has to call me sister-in-law. Now that I'm offending you, I don't respect you at all. Do you think I, as your sister-in-law, would be willing to cooperate with you? "

"The man lifted the corner of his mouth once again. Interesting." "You're quite eloquent. As a wangfei, you're not even equal to a servant. You can be considered the first."

His mocking and ridicule was the same as that man's. The people of the Leng Clan were all like that, they never knew how to respect others.

Luo Shang didn't pay any more attention to him, but didn't expect that the King Han wouldn't forgive him. With a cultivation level of more than eight feet, her broad chest blocked her way, blocking her path.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Leng Mu Fei shrugged his shoulders, looking as though he had nothing to do.

"Please get out of the way!"

"No!"

Is he a child? Such a scoundrel.

Seeing that Luo Shang was about to turn around, Leng Mu Fei pulled her into his embrace with a smile on his face as he whispered, "We have only met each other twice, are you so disgusted with me?"

"Let me go!" Luo Shang was tightly tied in his embrace. He was too strong, and also confined her too tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Let me go!"

"You haven't answered me yet." The corner of Leng Mufei's mouth carried a playful and evil smile.

"Yes, I hate you. Are you satisfied?" Let me go! "

Hearing her words, the man paused, his eyes widened, and his brows furrowed. Following that, his hands tightened around her, and he smiled as he moved his face closer, whispering next to her ear: "What a pity …" This King is not satisfied with your answer. "

Just as King Han was moving his face closer to his, he heard Zhuo Jin running over while gasping for breath and shouting "Young miss ~".

The man let go of her after letting her go. He turned around and fanned himself. He smiled charmingly and said, "It won't be easy to escape the next time we meet …"

The men of the Leng Clan were indeed devoid of good stuff!