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Leng Mufei looked into her eyes. His tone was somewhat stiff as he asked, "Have you ever been to Weiguo?"

Although Luo Shang was a young lady from General's Mansion and had been raised in a pavilion, her eyes were just too similar to that girl's. It was as if her eyes were carved out of her own.

"Nope."

"Not once?" He still anxiously asked.

"King Han, what exactly are you trying to say? As the Miss of the Luo Family, I guard the rules and regulations of the Wu Zhou deeply and I don't dare to slack off. How could I possibly go to defend a nation?" In fact, even Luo Shang did not know whether she had gone there before. After all, those memories were all gone, but thinking about it, Wei Guo was not a place a woman like her could go to.

After she finished speaking, Leng Mufei's body finally moved, and he took a deep breath. His appearance was somewhat sorrowful.

"Nothing, This King is just curious."

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes narrowed, returning to his roguish face. He looked at her, and leaned forward with an evil smile on his face.

He went up to her and said, "Actually, you look a lot like a person, like me... Madame. "

"You are truly shameless to the point of being unreasonable." Luo Shang stared at him, her eyes filled with disdain, and said those cold words, she thought, how could this man be a prince, other than having a face as pretty as her, what else could she be?

"Haha, thank you Madam for your praise."

He didn't get angry. Instead, he reached out his hand and forcefully pulled her face up. Seeing her struggling, he grabbed her hands and held them by her side.

"Sooner or later, it's my fault. What are you struggling for, or do you like to play this kind of game? "Hmm?" He had a devilish smile on his lips, and the way he spoke was extremely gentle and exposed his bones, making people feel uncomfortable listening to him.

As he spoke, the corners of his hands that were dragging the woman's face became restless. He walked down bit by bit, and he could feel the strong resistance and struggle of Luo Shang's body.

Leng Mufei also knew that Luo Shang did not dare to call for help because she was afraid that these words would reach the ears of the King Jin.

"Let's play a game." he said suddenly.

Seeing that Luo Shang did not say anything, Leng Mufei shook his head and pretended to sigh.

"You don't want to cooperate so much?"

His hands slipped as he untied the woman's chest ribbon, causing Luo Shang's clothes to loosen slightly.

"Let go of me — —" Luo Shang bit her lips and struggled, the bitterness in her eyes could not wait to immediately kill him.

"This King wants you to cooperate, but you are so naughty. Tell me, how can I let you go?"

"What are you trying to do!"

Leng Mufei looked at her and pursed his lips into a smile. From now on, if This King asks you any questions, you have to answer me truthfully. You have to obediently do whatever I tell you to do.

Before Luo Shang could speak, he had already asked, "Let me ask you, do you hate your brother?"

When he mentioned that man, Luo Shang's entire heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley.

When he tortured her and punished the Luo Family, she hated him.

But other than hatred, there was also another feeling for him that she did not know what it was.

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" Leng Mufei's face darkened. What kind of answer was that, perfunctory? Don't want to say it? Hate was hate, no hate was no hate. She said she didn't know.

"I hate him for tormenting me and treating my family cruelly, but I can't hate him. This is what the Luo Family owes him. What they owe must be returned."

Luo Shang said in a very sorrowful manner, her life was never something that she could control. From the moment she woke up, the reason she was still alive was so that she could pay back the Luo Family's endless debts.

"Alright, This King will ask you again. Will you fall in love with him?"

The woman smiled.

"She shook her head and spoke very straightforwardly." "No."

"That's the problem. Next, This King wants you to do something. If This King is satisfied, This King will let you go. " Leng Mufei looked at her at a loss for words. Smiling, he continued, "Speak, you love this king."

"What?" Luo Shang turned his head to look at him, feeling that he was befuddled.

Leng Mufei repeated himself. Say that you love This King! "

Luo Shang sneered, turned her face, and ignored his unreasonable request.

"Don't say it?"

Leng Mufei laughed sinisterly as his large palm started to move again. He touched her shoulders and slowly began to remove her light clothes.

"Don't …" Luo Shang screamed when he felt that his hand was about to touch her clothes.

"Then what should I say?"

This way, how could Luo Shang open her mouth.

"Hmm?" Leng Mufei stared at her without asking any further questions. He forcefully took off her outer clothes, revealing her fair skin. At that moment, the man's hand stopped moving.

The men couldn't resist her beauty that couldn't be looked at directly.

"I'll tell you."

Afraid that he would do something even more unreasonable, Luo Shang could only compromise.

"I …" She hesitated, but seeing that the man was waiting for her reply, she could only bite the bullet and say, "I love King Han."

"Louder. This King did not hear you."

"You …"

Leng Mufei smiled evilly, clearly toying with her.

Luo Shang bit her lips, and magnified her voice. I love the King Han, I love the King Han! "

Even though it was a fake coercing, Leng Mufei still laughed in his heart when he heard this.

"Be good, I love you too."

Just as Leng Mu Fei released her hand, she heard maidservant's voice coming from outside the door.

"The servant s did not know that the King Jin had come.

King Jin?

The door was pushed open, and a tall, slender, stocky man stood majestically in the doorway.

The man's sharp eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, the thin but tight lips, and the occasional flash of dark green in his dark eyes gave him a faint chill, but also a sinister, intimidating aura.

"Wang... "My lord." maidservant knelt beside her and carefully raised her head to look at the man as she stammered. She could feel that her King Jin was currently not in a good mood.

"Down!"

"Ah?" "Oh, yes …" The maidservant tweaked her sleeves and left, afraid that he would be displeased if he was delayed by even a little.

Leng Shaoyu looked at Luo Shang and Luo Shang looked at him too.

"This King really did come at a bad time." He sneered and walked towards her.

Looking at her eyes, he wanted nothing more than to tear her into a thousand pieces.

This damned woman, he didn't save her to have her whisper to other men here.

Leng Shaoyu pushed the King Han away, and then crouched down, pinching her lower jaw. He looked at her coldly and said word by word: "You truly are a woman who wants to be unsatisfied! "Heh …"

He pushed her to the side and stood up. He looked at Leng Mufei, who was smiling mischievously, and flung his long sleeves in displeasure.

"No, it's not what you think —" Luo Shang was afraid that he would misunderstand and cause harm to the Luo Family, so she quickly opened her mouth to explain. This was also the first time she wanted to properly explain things to him.

She wanted to stand up, but her ankle was injured. How could she stand up? She accidentally fell to the ground. No matter how Luo Shang said it, what she got in return was only a door slamming shut.

She quietly lowered her gaze. She shouldn't have explained herself. In the eyes of that man, any explanation she gave was unnecessary and was just a cover up.

"Do you care so much about your brother's opinion?" Leng Mufei loosened his arms around his shoulders and crouched down, lowering his head to look at her condescendingly.

The woman shook her head and gave a self-deprecating chuckle.

"Leng Mufei, please don't save me, and don't meet me again."

Hearing that, Leng Mufei's face turned blue, and he roared: "What are you saying? For his brother? However, let me tell you this, King Jin will never like you in this life, so I advise you not to have too much love. "

Luo Shang raised her head and looked at her with eyes as gentle as water, causing her to feel pity and unable to say any more cruel words to her.

"I don't care if he will love me or not. I only hope that I will never see you again in this life."

Heh …

Leng Mufei chuckled as he brushed his lower body, his pretty eyes half closed.

"Luo Shang, this king will tell you this. Not only will you see me, there will also be a day when you will be willing to love me." He smiled lazily, patted her cheek, and left.

Only she was left, sitting on the ice-cold ground. This scene, Leng Shaoyu would not let her go.

Just as she had thought, the man in the Phoenix Stage was venting his anger at the servant.

"This King did not say anything. Even if these flowers and plants die, you are not allowed to touch them. All of you really have the guts!" Leng Shaoyu's pair of burning red eyes burned with anger.

The group of servants knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads. They didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

The man caressed the flowers with a pair of bewitching hands, feeling heartache.

"Kill them."

The man ordered the guard beside him cruelly.

Following that, a group of armored guards holding sabers walked into the hall. They grabbed the group of servants and dragged them down.

"Your subordinate pays his respect to Your Highness." After Mo Yun bowed, he knitted his eyebrows and softly said to the imperial guards' leader: "Just bring them away."

"But Your Highness said …" The head of the imperial guards wanted to say that the prince meant to kill them.

"Foolish thing, the prince is angry, why would he care about this? Hurry up and go."

"Yes, I shall obey." The head of the imperial guards led a group of people and hurriedly retreated while suppressing the servants.

When Ma Gu wasn't in the palace, he had something important to take care of for the past few days. When she returned, he heard from the butler that the Duke was furious beyond belief at the Phoenix Stage, and wanted him to hurry over so that no mishap would happen.

It was a good thing that he had returned in time. Otherwise, the prince's anger would have destroyed more than a dozen lives.

"When did it become your decision?" Leng Shaoyu did not look at him, nor did he stop what he was doing as he caressed the flowers and plants.

Nothing could be hidden from King Jin.

Mo Yun laughed: "This subordinate does not dare, I was just letting them die happily, and that would be letting these servants off too easily, that's why this subordinate had the guts to let Master Yu Lin handle this matter properly."

Dying was the most satisfying thing to do.

The hand that was stroking the flowers paused.

That, he had said.

That was why he had allowed her to live until now.

"I want you to do something and give General Luo a big gift."

Leng Shaoyu's mouth rose, but his eyes revealed a cold and ruthless evil light.