Luo Shang looked at her, her calm face did not reveal the slightest hint of fear, her calmness was definitely not like that of an ordinary woman.
The Southern Garden dancer s shook their heads, signalling for Luo Shang to not interfere in this matter, did not dare to do anything to them. On the contrary, if she were to get involved, Qing Ning would definitely not let her off.
"You're quite tactful." Qing Ning looked at her with contempt.
"I, Qing Ning, also do not wish to make things difficult for the Southern Garden sisters. As long as you, the wangfei, are willing to kneel at my feet and beg me, I will treat this as never having happened before. "How about it?" Qing Ning laughed sinisterly, she thought to herself, according to Luo Shang's character, she had already experienced it when she first arrived, so she would definitely not kneel down and beg for her help. It just so happened that she wanted to let that group of people see if they were worth helping this woman.
Xiao Zhu clenched her fist as she raised her head to look at Qing Ning, and loudly shouted: "You're too much. Princess has never offended you, yet you, a vicious woman, try to frame her again and again.
"Pa ~ ~ ~"
Xiao Zhu almost fell to the ground after receiving such a fierce slap from Qing Ning.
"Since when is it a servant's turn to speak to me like this? You think you're worthy? " Qing Ning turned to Luo Shang and smiled proudly. "Have you considered?"
Luo Shang did not speak. She looked at Xiao Zhu, who was crying from grievance, and looked at the group of dancer s behind her, who were acting kind, and bit her lips.
The rain was still pouring down. It was as though a hole had been revealed in the sky, and no matter how one looked at it, it wouldn't be able to stop it.
"Okay …" "I'll crawl."
"Princess, don't …" Xiao Zhu also knelt down. After all, Luo Shang was once a princess, and was a young miss with delicate General's Mansion.
The Southern Garden dancer s did not think that Luo Shang would agree either, and immediately stopped him. "Princess, you can't, if she wants to go, then let her go. You must not let yourself be wronged. "
Luo Shang's eyelashes did not move at all and her eyes did not blink either. Her white and clean face was beautiful and haggard as she pursed her lips and clenched her fist. Ignoring everyone's persuasion, she lifted her right leg and stomped on the ground heavily.
"Princess …" Xiao Zhu extended her hand out towards her, but she blocked her hand.
Luo Shang bit her lips tightly and crawled towards Qing Ning while kneeling. The heavy rain poured down her entire body, violently hitting every part of her body. Two streams of tears unwittingly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
One step, two steps, three steps …
She was the dignified Miss of the Luo Family, the daughter of the General's Mansion, the personal Prince Jin's Wife of the empress dowager. Yet today, she had received such a humiliation from a mere dancer.
Everyone watched as she struggled to crawl to kneel at Qing Ning's feet.
"I beg Miss Qing Ning to let them go." She lowered her head and said patiently.
Qing Ning laughed, waving her sleeves she said, "Are you that sincere? "Well?"
As she spoke, she extended her leg towards Luo Shang.
The first time Luo Shang had entered the Backyard, Qing Ning had made her kneel down on the ground and wipe her shoes. At that time, Luo Shang had poured tea all over her body.
Because she knew Luo Shang would not refuse.
"Qing Ning, you are going too far." The Southern Garden dancer s could not watch this any longer.
Luo Shang, on the other hand, didn't say anything. She silently took out the handkerchief from her waist, and helped her wipe off her dirty areas bit by bit.
"Here, there's more here."
Only when Qing Ning had taunted her enough did she retract her leg, but at that moment, she suddenly kicked Luo Shang hard and shouted loudly: "Look at how you helped me clean these shoes, they are almost broken. Forget it, I don't want to waste any more time with you, just continue kneeling. "Let's go."
After Qing Ning muttered a few curses, she led the West Garden dancer s and left the place.
When she had left, the Southern Garden Leader immediately went over to help Luo Shang up. After that, all the dancer s kneeled in front of Luo Shang.
"What are you all doing?" Luo Shang looked at them.
The leading dancer said: "dancer has been deeply indebted to Princess Hua-Yang. He will definitely repay her kindness."
Luo Shang sighed, she then said to the rest of them: "Quickly get up, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be threatened like this, so you don't need to thank me."
"Princess." The leading dancer looked at her and pleaded again: "If Royal Concubine doesn't mind, please stay in our Southern Garden."
"Everyone in Southern Garden, sincerely request for wangfei to enter Southern Garden."
"Everyone in Southern Garden, sincerely request for wangfei to enter Southern Garden."
Xiao Zhu also pulled on Luo Shang's sleeves. If Luo Shang had continued to stay in West Garden, Qing Ning would get her killed sooner or later.
Luo Shang laughed and shook her head. I will not go. You all can go back. You don't need to put today's matters in your hearts. "
Luo Shang continued to kneel and turned her head, not saying a word.
"Miss Xiao Zhu, look … You can go and persuade the wangfei again. "
"This, I …" Xiao Zhu stood beside Luo Shang, but before she could say anything, Luo Shang's indifferent eyes closed, and she knew, no matter how much more, Luo Shang would not change her mind.
Wasn't this exactly the case with the wangfei? She would rather suffer than let go of her pride.
Xiao Zhu helplessly shook her head, and the group of dancer s kneeled down once again, and began to proclaim that they would kneel down together with the wangfei, until Manager Shen forgave her.
No matter what Luo Shang said, they did not leave. A large group of people knelt in the courtyard of the Zi Luo Hall and endured the baptism of rain.
The two servants who had been hiding behind the tree outside Zi Luo Tang glanced at each other.
"Go, quickly go and report this to Sister Cai Er."
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The windows of the great hall were open, and the sound of the rain hitting the bananas was like the lilting music of silk. The heavy rain had somehow turned into thin threads, slightly slanting against the rustling of the leaves outside the window. The fresh green air also gave people a refreshing feeling, especially the slight breeze that blew into the room.
In the hall, two very handsome men were sitting around a small table that was made out of gems. They were looking at the chess pieces in their hands. The tea in the teacup had already cooled down, and no steam rose from it.
"Too much haste will lead to nothing."
Hearing the man's words, Leng Mufei paused for a moment before smiling disapprovingly, saying, "If not, I'm afraid that the entire army would have been annihilated before I could even make a move. This is called having the upper hand first."
As he spoke, he slammed down the chess piece.
The two of them laid a few servings in succession.
"Huh?" He leaned forward and carefully observed the chess piece that Leng Mufei had picked up. He shook his head and sighed.
He threw down the chess piece and placed his hands on the mat, saying unhappily, "I'm not going to play anymore, it's always the same. If I play a few more times, my brother will still win."
The man opposite him was expressionless as he withdrew the chess piece with the tip of his finger and slowly placed it into the Gu.
Leng Mufei crossed his legs, leisurely hanging a bamboo leaf, and said: "Since Big Brother understands the art of being a soldier, why don't you replace him? It's still better than me holding the Wu Zhou of a common mortal in my hands."
Although in the present His Majesty, the late emperor's second prince was also his brother and he treated him like his own brother, Leng Mufei had always thought that this second brother was cowardly and incompetent, with mediocre talent, if his brother had not disappeared for no reason due to the good fortune of his life, he would not have been able to sit on the Wu Zhou's dragon throne.
Moreover, this half of the Wu Zhou had always been managed by the King Jin. Leng Mufei obviously wanted his elder brother to inherit the throne.
"Why, recently, instead of indulging in beauty, you're instead concerned about the politics of imperial court?" Leng Shaoyu's face was gloomy, the cold wind blowing against his face could not counter his ice-cold expression and words.
"Of course, a beauty cannot be stopped for a day. However, you must carefully consider the elder brother that I, your servant, spoke of today. You must not treat him as just a joke."
"You want me to covet the throne?" The man's voice was low.
Leng Mufei sat up straight with a serious expression, patting the pleated sleeves of his skirt.
"How can it be coveting? Big brother is just following the will of heaven. If you didn't reject it all those years ago, this entire mountain and river …"
"Remember, you are a subject of Wu Zhou, as well as a subject of His Majesty. If you continue to speak of such things and conduct, don't blame This King for not thinking of brotherly feelings. " The space between Leng Shaoyu's brows was shallow, and his two narrow eyes were like black stars in the night sky, cold and proud and deep.
Since King Jin had already said this, Leng Mufei could only hug his shoulders and nod, not daring to say another word.
Just then, Cai Er walked into the hall with two servants.
"Your Highness." Cai Er called out lightly and retreated to the side, looking at the two servants who were walking over.
"Your servants greet the prince."
"Hurry up and report what you saw to the prince." Cai Er shook the handkerchief.
The two servants bowed, honestly and clearly narrating what they had seen at the Backyard.
With that, Cai Er saw that Leng Shaoyu did not speak, so he changed his tone and asked: "Is what you're saying true?"
The two servants wiped the sweat from their foreheads and hurriedly said while kneeling, "We do not dare to lie, every word is the truth, they are now kneeling in the Rudra Hall."
Everyone in the residence was so nervous when they saw King Jin, afraid that they would move their heads and necks if they were careless.
"Alright, you may leave first."
After the two servants left, Cai Er said meekly: "Your Highness, there is still something I need to take care of with regards to the Flower Soul Exhibition, servant will take his leave."
Smiling and bowing, she too flew towards Leng Mu and respectfully retreated.
"This girl is not bad. It seems that people who follow brother for a long time will become this shrewd." Leng Mufei said in amusement.
He knew that Cai Er's words were nothing more than letting her brother know that she would settle this matter well.
However, Leng Shaoyu, who was seated at the side, did not say a single word.
"I really didn't expect that the women of the Luo Family would actually have such capabilities. It had only been a few days, and they had already bought into the hearts of the people. "Hehe …" Leng Mu flew back with a sneer. With a devilish face, he carelessly glanced at the chess pieces, grabbed a handful of chess pieces and scattered them in the air.
"Weren't you mesmerized by her as well?"
Hearing that, Leng Mufei's hands froze, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. So it turns out that Big Brother is still blaming Chendi for what happened that day. No wonder none of the Chendi that were killed today are left alive. "
That day when he had teased Luo Shang, and forced the woman to say those words personally, he had caught her in time, and her words were heard by his big brother. He had only heard that the King Jin was extremely angry, that she directly went to the Phoenix Stage from the Backyard, and if not for the timely appearance of the Lord Mo, several lives would have been lost in vain.
"Chendi heard that a few days ago, when big brother ordered the Lord Mo to deliver the great gift to Luo Ke, he nearly caused General Luo to be angered to the point of death. Tsk tsk … I never would have thought that my brother would be so angry over a woman. "
Leng Mufei squinted his eyes with a smile, his fingertips resting on the teacup at the side as he continued to speak with an evil smile. Or the sister of the murderer of Miss Bai. "
Hearing that, Leng Shaoyu's brows furrowed, his face became so cold that it was somewhat terrifying, the handsome man's face turned a little sinister, but it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.