C102

"No, no. Leng Shaoyu, Leng Shaoyu, save me … " Luo Shang struggled as both of her hands were grasped tightly by the man on top of her. The tears at the corners of her eyes slowly rolled down.

Even she did not know why she would call out that person's name, nor why she would think of asking him to save her at the first moment. Perhaps she was too afraid, too afraid.

When the His Majesty heard her call out his name, his mouth opened into a crazed smile: "Leng Shaoyu? Heh … He is currently busy discussing matters of state with the Mongolian Khan. Stop shouting, when he returns, you will already be my man. "

His tongue licked his thick lips, almost drooling. He panted as he continued, "Don't worry, I will love you dearly."

"Hiss ~ ~ ~"

The collar of Luo Shang's clothes was ripped apart by his big hands, revealing her round white shoulders that were bright and clean like pearls.

His Majesty could not even close his mouth in laughter. He reached out his fat hands to Luo Shang but she could only shake his head and close her eyes.

Just when Luo Shang was about to lose all hope, she heard the person on her body cry out loudly.

The moment she opened her eyes, all she saw was that familiar face, the face she hated and desperately wanted to see again.

The man wore white clothes with a silver belt. His tall and slender figure was completely independent. What he could not conceal was his heroic and outstanding appearance.

He was born with the aura of a monarch descending upon the world. His handsome facial features were clearly defined, his black hair was bright to the point where it reached to his waist, his eyebrows were straight and slanted like swords, and his long thin hair contained a sharp gaze like an eagle in the night.

The fat man who was sitting on the ground and begging for mercy twisted his fingers.

"Fourth, fourth, my fingers are about to break, let go …" "Aiya, it hurts …" His Majesty was unable to move. When he heard the sound of the bones being displaced, he thought that his finger had been cut off and his cries became louder and louder.

The servants around were all kneeling down at the side. No one dared to go up, much less say anything at this moment. They even held their breath carefully.

The anger in Leng Shaoyu's eyes was heavier than ever. His cold eyes and gloomy expression made His Majesty feel incomparable fear.

"Fourth brother, royal brother is wrong, royal brother is wrong, please spare me, no, spare me …"

He could not bear to see the emperor's hand being broken just like that by the King Jin, so he begged while crying, "King Jin, the emperor was also muddle-headed for a moment. If you want to punish us servants, punish us, servants. Let the emperor go."

"Seeing that the man did not let go, the eunuch desperately kowtowed." "Your highness, for the sake of the late emperor, spare the emperor."

Leng Shaoyu frowned, he snorted coldly, and with a cold expression, he glanced at the person on the ground and released his hand.

His Majesty held onto his finger, tears flowing down his face due to grievance, but he did not dare make a sound, instead sitting on the ground and crying.

Leng Shaoyu looked at the woman who had already sat up on the bed. She hugged her knees as she curled up her body, and trembled.

Looking at her, Luo Shang just so happened to raise her head and look at her with tears in her eyes.

Before the big palm could caress her face, the woman had already jumped into his embrace. She tightly pressed against his chest, her body shivering.

Leng Shaoyu frowned. This was the first time Luo Shang hugged him on her own accord, and it was fine if she was afraid.

Her extended hand paused for a moment, but still caressed the woman's back and hugged her. He stroked her soft hair, lifted the hair by her ear, and softly said, "Don't be afraid, let's go home."

With that, he untied his cape and threw it onto Luo Shang's body. His movements were gentle and refined as he tied the ribbons in front of her chest. He picked her up and walked out of the hall.

"Sigh …" My beauty, my beauty. " His Majesty who was sitting on the ground crawled towards the door. He reached out his hands, but could only watch as the man snatched the swan meat away from his mouth.

"Yes!" A few of the eunuchs immediately stepped forward to support him. Your Majesty, there are many women in this world like the stars. This old servant will find you something better tomorrow. "

"I want my beauty. Damn that Leng Shaoyu, once I gain control over her, I will …" His Majesty's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The eunuch quickly covered his mouth and carefully looked around the hall before patting his hands with a bitter face. Your Majesty, these words are not worth mentioning. King Jin has already shown mercy on behalf of the late emperor, if not, not to mention us servants, even this Divine Martial Hall and the entire palace would have suffered. "

"You bunch of useless bumpkins." His Majesty wiped the tears and mucus from his nose, flung his sleeves and hit the group of servants kneeling in front of him, venting the anger in his heart.

It was just that he pitied this group of servants.

When they saw King Jin walking towards the direction of the great hall, not a single person dared to stop him. They, a group of servants, waited at the door for a long time to notify him, but His Majesty was too merry and did not pay attention to their words.

"The empress dowager has arrived."

The servants kneeled down obediently. His Majesty started to cry even harder when he saw that Lady Jinghe had arrived.

"What's going on?" Lady Jinghe looked at the dead bodies of the people in the room, then looked at the useless fellow who was sitting on the floor.

Just a moment ago when County Princess Chaoyang came to meet her, she found out that the woman was actually Luo Shang.

"Mother, mother, look at your son's hands. It was caused by your precious King Jin and nearly crippled us." His Majesty complained.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? "

Wasn't Leng Shaoyu negotiating with Yea Khan, how did he rush back so quickly?

"That's right. He even took away my beauty and was so angry that he wanted to hit me. That's why I'm so angry!" "Imperial Mother, you must seek justice for your son! Imperial Mother …" His Majesty pulled Lady Jinghe's sleeves, shaking her arm, begging her to uphold justice.

Lady Jinghe took a deep breath. Suddenly, a ruthless smile appeared on her face as she patted the back of His Majesty's hand.

All these years, she had sent people to sneak into the King Jin Palace just to find out anything about Leng Shaoyu. But that child was actually as the commoners said, ruthless and cold, without any care for human beings.

Lady Jinghe also knew that ever since the woman named Bai Yue'e died, Leng Shaoyu had become even more cold and cruel, with only thoughts of revenge in his mind.

Last time, even if the truth about Su Qing was not exposed, with his capabilities, she should have already known that she was secretly monitoring him. The only thing missing from their intimate relationship was a piece of untorn parchment.

But now, it seems that his King Jin's weakness had already appeared.

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After leaving the palace, Mo Yun had already prepared a palanquin carriage and waited outside the gates.

All along the way, the atmosphere was tense.

Leng Yuxin who was in the carriage slowly put down the curtain, and placed her hand on the back of Luo Shang's hand.

"Brother, he seems to be very angry."

Luo Shang bit her lips, and did not speak. She only looked through the cracks at the figure riding on horseback, and her heart was very complicated.

After returning to the Duke Palaces, Leng Shaoyu immediately entered his room.

Luo Shang stood outside the door. She wanted to enter to explain to him, but she didn't dare to. She knew he was angry, and if she didn't let him vent her anger, who knew what else the man might do.

She thought for a moment, but still mustered up her courage. Just as she was about to knock on the door, Cai Er coincidentally walked out.

"Princess? "Are you trying to …" Cai Er looked at the man inside, closed the door, and pulled Luo Shang to the side. She whispered to him: "Your highness doesn't look too good, you should wait until your highness's anger is gone before you go in."

Cai Er looked at Luo Shang, and after a kind reminder, she left.

What Cai Er said was right. If she were to go in now, it would be equivalent to adding fuel to the fire. According to Leng Shaoyu's personality, he would definitely mock her, and maybe even say something unpleasant.

He should just do as Cai Er said, but she had just turned around, and her ice-cold voice came from the other side of the door.

"Come in."

It was still as domineering as ever.

Luo Shang hesitated, but she still pushed open the door and carefully walked in.

She stood in the doorway and looked at the man sitting at the table. He was flipping through the book in his hands. Although he wasn't looking at her, every movement he made seemed like he could see through everything.

"I …"

Leng Shaoyu casually threw away the book in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he looked towards the woman at the door.

It was no wonder that the King Han and the His Majesty were so mesmerized.

"Who was the person who brought you away from the estate?" His expression was as cold as ice.

Luo Shang lowered her head and did not speak. The man stood up, the deep amber eyes in her eyes.

"It's a princess? Or … King Han. " He pursed his lips in mock irony and ran his fingertips over her face.

Without waiting for Luo Shang's reaction, a hand suddenly grabbed her body and pulled her into the corner of the table. Her tall and straight body pressed down in front of her, looking down at her from above.

"Such audacity!"

The corner of his mouth still rose slightly. Just as Luo Shang had thought, there was a sense of ridicule in that voice, a forceful tone, and an intense coldness in his eyes.

Facing him, she didn't know how to explain.

He didn't even have the chance to speak.

His overbearing kiss had fallen, and the man, despite her struggles, seemed to be venting his displeasure and kissing her. Only when he tasted the blood at the corner of her mouth did he reluctantly leave her swollen lips.

A hand tightly gripped her lower jaw as he looked at her with contempt. Other than the usual indifference, there was also a trace of affection and warmth in his eyes.

But Luo Shang felt that she had seen wrongly.

"You can only be This King's woman. Even if you die, you will be mine."

The man's words, made Luo Shang's heart feel as if it was shackled. She looked at him, not knowing that she had already fallen into a trap.

Seeing her stiff expression, Leng Shaoyu released his hand, stood up, and said casually: "Tomorrow is the day of our clan's ceremony, pack up."

As if she had misheard, Luo Shang opened her eyes wide and tightly gripped his arm. Her beautiful eyes had never shined so brightly before. "You mean, you want me to go back to the Luo Family?"

The man nodded impatiently and turned his face to look at her hand on his arm.

Luo Shang immediately let go of her hand. She was already happy in her heart, she had already been married for three months, and she really wanted to return to the Luo Family to take a look.

"Can I bring those two girls with me?" Luo Shang thought that Zhuo Jin and Ah Yu must also think about the Luo Family.

Leng Shaoyu did not nod his head or open his mouth to reject, which could be considered to be tacit approval.

She was about to thank him when she heard the man say with his back facing her, "This King will go with you."

"Why?" Luo Shang's expression immediately darkened, the flames she had just ignited were mercilessly extinguished by him.

If he were to go with the Luo Family in March, the Luo Family would definitely suffer. He didn't have the heart to let her go back.

"This King is not discussing with you." Leng Shaoyu tossed her a sentence before turning around and walking out. In the instant he walked out of the room, his lips curved up in an extremely beautiful smile. He was very satisfied.

However, Luo Shang's mind was unsettled.