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Leng Mufei looked at her eyes. His tone was a little stiff as he asked: "Have you ever gone to Wei Guo?"

Although Luo Shang was a young lady from General's Estate 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.

"His Highness King Han, what exactly do you want to say? As a young miss of the Luo Family, I strictly follow the rules and regulations of the Wu Zhou and I don't dare to slack off. How could I possibly go to the Acropolis Empire?" 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 hearing her say that, Leng Mufei's body started to move. He took a deep breath, looking somewhat sad.

"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, afraid that these words would reach Prince Jin's ears.

"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 chuckled. 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 her 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 turned dark, what kind of reply was that, perfunctory? Don't want to say it? Hate was hate, no hate was no hate. She said he didn't know.

"I hate him for torturing me and treating my family in such a cruel manner, but I can't hate him either. This is something that my Luo Family owes him. What I owe must be returned."

Luo Shang spoke 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 repay these endless debts she owed her Luo Family.

"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. " Seeing that she was at a loss for what to do, Leng Mufei smiled and 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, his big hands started to move, he caressed her shoulders, slowly taking off 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 and did not ask her anymore. He forcefully took off her clothes, and the moment his white skin revealed himself, 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 Prince Han."

"Louder. This King did not hear you."

"You …"

Leng Mufei smiled wickedly, clearly toying with her.

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

Although it was a fake coercing, it was still a comfortable smile on Leng Mufei's face when he heard this.

"Be good, I love you too."

Just as Leng Mufei released her hand, he heard the servant's voice coming from outside.

"We did not know that the Prince Jin was here.

Prince 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." The servant girl beside her knelt and looked up at the man as she stammered. She could sense that their Prince Jin was not in a good mood right now.

"Down!"

"Ah?" "Oh, yes …" The maidservant hurriedly tucked herself in and left, afraid that she would be a bit late and anger him.

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 Prince 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 forcefully and stood up. Looking at the smiling Leng Mufei, he flung his sleeves unhappily.

"No, it's not what you think —" Luo Shang was afraid that he would misunderstand, and that it would harm her Luo Family, so she quickly opened his 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, crouched down, and looked down at her from up high.

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

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

Hearing that, Leng Mufei's face turned green, he roared: What are you saying? For his brother? However, let me tell you this, Prince 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 laughed softly as he brushed his lower body, his beautiful eyes half-squinting.

"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 Nanny Ma 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 Prince 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.