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The night was beautiful. The hazy moon had already hung high up in the branches, shining down brilliantly on the land.

The moonlight shined on the woman's face, outlining her beautiful and elegant face. She raised her head and looked at the vast and boundless horizon, as if she could still see the distant Milky Way. That kind of loneliness and calmness.

The woman's eyes were extremely beautiful, yet they were empty and filled with sadness. She spoke of the misery in her heart.

The tears were still in her eyes.

She smiled, and in the next second, she tightened her grip on the child in her embrace.

Because, the wind was blowing.

"Go back, it's too late, don't worry your wet nurse." Luo Shang looked at the child in her arms. Her eyes were very soft, wishing that it could slip into someone's heart.

"I don't want it! I want to stay a little longer with my fairy sister. "

"But …" Luo Shang didn't agree to it in the first place. She was worried that the cold night wind would freeze the little guy to death. But looking into the child's eyes, she could not bear to refuse.

Young Lord shook his head, laughing foolishly, not losing out in the slightest.

"Is Young Lord going to return to the palace in a few days?"

Luo Shang only thought of the time and casually asked him, but unexpectedly, the person in her arms instantly quietened down and didn't reply for a long time.

"What's wrong?" she asked when she noticed something was wrong with him.

The child frowned, the joy on his face had disappeared, his eyes was filled with deep emotion, he looked at Luo Shang, and stuttered.

"Actually, I don't want to go back to the palace at all." He bit his lip and lowered his head.

"Hmm?"

"Elder sister fairy, I really don't want to return to the palace at all. They all say that I'm a wild child that no one wants." As he said that, the child's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and tears rolled down his face.

Luo Shang took a light breath, completely at a loss of what to do, because she had only recently gained a sliver of understanding towards Young Lord. She only knew that this child had been raised by the empress dowager, and nothing else.

"Orphan?"

"Yes, they said that my mother died when I was born, and that my father secretly colluded with the court to harm my imperial uncle, so he was imprisoned by my royal grandfather. "No one likes me, and no one wants to take me in either. It is my royal grandmother who sees me as alone with no one to rely on. She raised me until now to prevent anyone from bullying me and harming me …" The child sobbed, his voice weak and sad.

Luo Shang's sorrowful eyes became even more depressed. She never thought that Baelor, at her young age, would have such an experience.

Perhaps the smiles were all on the surface, and those unforgettable wounds were only clear in his heart.

She patted the boy on the shoulder and saw him raise his head, his eyes filled with a mixture of things that shouldn't have happened at his age.

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became. The more he spoke, the more tears streamed down his cheeks.

He said, "Sister fairy, actually, my mother and father were killed by someone. And the person who killed them, was my royal grandmother! "

Luo Shang's heart trembled, she did not dare believe the words of the child.

"Elder sister didn't want to believe it, and I didn't want to believe it either. But that person was indeed my royal grandmother. He wanted to help Big Brother Emperor ascend to the throne, which is why he killed my father. She even killed the First Prince."

That little face was very tall, as if he was completely confident that all of this was true.

That day at the banquet, Luo Shang had already seen how she treated and protected the Young Lord and that kind of doting had already reached the point where she had no sense of rank. Luo Shang did not dare to accept the empress dowager's ruthlessness in such a way.

"I heard my elder sister say that no matter what, the empress dowager wouldn't hurt you. Don't believe those people's nonsense, just remember that she raised you and saved your life. You can only live. "

Luo Shang knew that the palace was full of deceit and the viciousness of those concubines who loved status and benefits for their own reasons. She could not completely deny or believe the words of her children.

But this was the only way she could tell the child. Only then could he live.

Young Lord made a long sound and nodded.

Luo Shang helped wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes, feeling heartache over the pain this kid, who loved to laugh, was hiding in his heart.

Being born in a royal family, one's entire life was destined to suffer many hardships. Once one married into a royal family, it was destined to be a lifetime of misery and misery.

Belo smiled. He rubbed his eyes until they turned red and smiled sweetly, as if everything he said just now was just a dream. He didn't let that sorrowful feeling last for long.

Perhaps he was trying to cover the scar with his smile.

"Elder sister, you don't have to worry about me. I know what to do. On the other hand, elder sister always makes people worry."

"Me?"

Luo Shang looked down at him and felt that the child was joking, so she asked him a question in reply.

"Yes, sister." The child firmly nodded his head, as if he was certain that he was going to say something interesting.

"Big sister always makes big brother Shao Yu worry. Actually, big brother likes big sister a lot, although I also like big sister a lot."

Luo Shang could not help but laugh. This child was only five years old, how could she say something like that? Someone must have told him something, and furthermore, how could that man like her? Not in this life, not in the next.

"Nonsense again." Luo Shang pretended to be angry at him.

"I'm not spouting nonsense. That's what big sister Yuxin told me. She said that big brother really likes big sister because he has never coexisted with other women before. He has also never kept any woman in his room. He also won't worry about any woman." Baelor raised his face, quibbling.

The reason why Leng Shaoyu was willing to live together with her and do such a thing was something that only Luo Shang herself knew the reason.

She only shook her head, but she did not say anything, nor did she intend to refute him.

The world of children, everything will always think very well.

Ben did not say anything, but the person in his arms asked, "Then what about elder sister fairy? Would Big Sister Fairy also like Big Brother? "

Would elder sister fairy also like elder brother?

The wind blew the messy hair of the women scattered on her back, flowing in long streams. The few strands of hair that landed on her ear carelessly brushed against her cheeks and against her cherry lips.

That pair of eyes that were filled with autumn ripples began to tremble, and he actually did not know what it meant.

Was her heart hesitating? And why hesitate? For him?

Luo Shang laughed bitterly.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"Nope."

Just as she finished speaking, she lifted her trembling eyes. However, when she saw the man that had appeared before her, she was stunned.

How long had he been here?

The little guy turned his head and looked at the man standing at the side. He quickly sat up from Luo Shang's embrace and smiled as he called out to him.

Leng Shaoyu's expression was very calm, and only carried a slight smile when he looked at the child. With his hands behind his back, he walked toward the two men under the tree.

The sound of his footsteps was very heavy. The closer he got, the more heavy his breathing became.

At dinner, she saw him drink a lot, and adding the smell of alcohol in the air, she guessed that it would be hard for Leng Shaoyu to stay sober unless he was drunk.

"I've already called the nanny. They are waiting for you at the entrance. Hurry up and go." Leng Shaoyu said to Belo.

"Oh …" Although he was unwilling, he still had to listen to his brother. Young Lord reluctantly left Luo Shang's embrace, not forgetting to hug the woman before she left.

After Belo left, Luo Shang stood up. She did not look at the man and turned to leave.

Leng Shaoyu strode over, and instantly stopped her in front of her.

Luo Shang raised her head and looked at him.

"Prince Jin followed me all the way to see if I had done anything to harm Belo. Since Prince Jin has already seen it, what else do you want to know?"

From his words just now, Luo Shang knew that this man had been following behind them the entire time. He had followed her for so long, but only for this reason.

Her words, to Leng Shaoyu, were nothing more than a provocation that came from the depths of his bones. He grabbed the woman's wrist and swung her against a tree.

Before she could even recover from the pain, Leng Shaoyu's overbearing kiss came pouring down like rain. His anger and rudeness were all vented out by this sudden kiss.

This kiss was like a torrential downpour, bringing with it the burning passion of a male. It was also mixed with the fragrance of alcohol, exuding the majesty and indomitable will of a king.

Leng Shaoyu had never been willing to kiss her lips, but today...

The hand Luo Shang pressed against his chest repeatedly patted the man's broad and broad chest, but no matter what, she was unable to push away the thick and heavy wall in front of him.

The man's tongue carried an intoxicated feeling as he forcefully opened Luo Shang's mouth, asking for what he wanted.

Her tears had blurred her vision, and she could no longer clearly see the man in front of her. Her so-called struggle in Leng Shaoyu's eyes was just a tiny measurement, not enough to describe it as resistance.

"Hrm …"

Leng Shaoyu frowned his black brows and groaned. Only when he clearly saw the woman's face in front of him, did he finally wake up from the anesthetic of the alcohol.

If Luo Shang had not bit his tongue, he would not even know how long she would have thought of her as Yue.

Luo Shang's eyes resembled Yue too much, and Yue's eyes resembled that rash girl too much.

Leng Shaoyu looked at her quietly, seeing her soft body slowly tightening against the tree trunk, even though she clearly had no other choice, he still continued to retreat.

Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at her, but she was still able to resist her pride.

Leng Shaoyu pursed his lips in disdain, his eyebrows raised up slightly, and stared at her with his intoxicating eyes.

With an indifferent tone, he said, "You said that you won't fall for This King, right?"