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In the middle of the night, the faint shadow of the moon outside the window fell to the ground, quietly floating like a clear water wave.

Luo Shang sat in front of the dressing table, her long hair flowing like water. Her slender fingers carefully held onto the comb, and looked at herself in the mirror, slowly combing it.

"Miss, let me do it. The doctor said that it's better for you to not move your hands for the time being." Ah Yu was worried about the wound on her hand, hence he received the ivory jade comb from her.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

This was the most peaceful place in Yue Pavilion, the Phoenix-resting Chamber. It was said that this place was originally where the Princess Jin resided, but at that time, the Prince Jin did not like Luo Shang, so he allowed her to move to the distant abandoned academy, Purple Gold Pavilion.

Now that he thought about how Luo Shang was injured, he allowed her to live in the Phoenix-resting Chamber to recuperate properly.

It was just that at this late hour, he did not know who would come.

When Ah Yu opened the door, the person who had arrived caused her to lose all color as she half-knelt down to pay her respects. "This servant pays his respects to aunty. Aunt, I wonder if you would come late at night …"

Nanny Ma was the same as always. When facing Maidservant, she did not put him in her eyes at all. She stood at the door and instructed the servants behind her: "Move all the things in."

Then, dozens of servants came in and out, carefully putting in all the luxurious equipment that they should have.

Luo Shang, who was standing in front of the dresser, did not have any expression on her face. Nanny Ma was the mansion's steward's aunt, so she had to listen to the Prince Jin's arrangements. She could only follow her orders, so Luo Shang did not care about all this.

After waiting for everything to be put in order, Nanny Ma walked into the room impressively, and slightly lowered her title at Luo Shang, making him feel rather polite. "Princess, please take a look. What else do you need? This servant will call someone to take care of it for you."

Ah Yu was stunned as he looked at Luo Shang. He originally thought that since she came, she would look for trouble with his young mistress.

Luo Shang remained humble and polite, she said softly: "Aunt, thank you for your concern, but everything is fine here, I don't need to trouble you anymore."

Phoenix-resting Chamber was only a temporary place for her to stay. She did not expect that the wounds on her foot bones would be this serious. Once it recovered a little, she would leave.

Nanny Ma's cold face sank. What about the Prince Jin? "

With a 'dong' sound, Luo Shang, who was still immersed in thought, accidentally touched the rouge box on the dresser. The delicate and beautiful rouge powder spilled on the table in front of the mirror, and her comb also fell onto the table.

"She meant. Don't you understand? " A cold voice came from the door.

The moonlight in the middle of the night was shrouded by a layer of faint luster. The faint light spilled onto the man's body, illuminating his bronze skin and his deep, icy eyes. A dark black robe fell to the ground, and his entire body exuded a king-like aura that could shake the world.

Those exquisite facial features that made people go crazy, straight eyebrows, and a firm nose, it was like a god's fortune. The beauty that belonged to him didn't have the slightest trace of femininity, making people feel intimidated at first glance.

"Your Highness." Everyone leaned forward to pay their respects.

Nanny Ma had always been one to understand things. She nodded and led everyone out of the room. When she passed by Ah Yu, she stopped for a moment to land, but didn't say anything.

Ah Yu looked at Luo Shang who was at the dressing table, and retreated.

A weak and extremely beautiful face was imprinted into the copper mirror. It was a face that was difficult to soften and had a joyous expression. It was light as the clouds in the sky. Looking at the reflection in the half-mirror, the man walked closer step by step.

Judging from his appearance, his injury should be fine. Since that was the case, there was no need for him to worry about anything else.

"From now on, this is your sleeping quarters." The man's three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife. The corners of his eyes raised slightly, and his thin lips were as calm as water. He half leaned forward and placed his hands on the dressing table in front of Luo Shang.

Her indifferent eyes glanced at the things that she had brought over and silently smiled. There was nothing to be happy about. How can I live in such a good place? Furthermore, I want to live with you? "

Leng Shaoyu laughed softly as his peerlessly beautiful face pressed up against Luo Shang's cheek. Inside her soft hair, every part of her body was emitting a faint fragrance, which was extremely mesmerizing.

At this moment, his handsome face carried a wanton smile, and his fingers gently combed through the soft hair scattered behind her back. He slowly opened his mouth. I am your husband and you are my consort. Do you think This King should live here? "

His voice was extremely charming as he spoke softly. His words filled the entire large room with signs of love and fragrance.

"Prince Jin has forgotten. You have already abandoned me." Luo Shang looked at him with eyes full of calmness, and avoided him in the blink of an eye.

It was said that women were fickle, so it wasn't bad at all. He begged him to be meek and compromise with him. When he was dissatisfied, he was also so proud and so cold. This was Luo Shang, this bold woman.

He was also the only person in the world that dared to use such a tone to talk to him.

The corner of Leng Shaoyu's lips curled up as he looked at the side of her face with his unique spirited eyes. You mean you want This King to remarry you? "

"Since that's the case, let's have another wedding night." With that, he carried Luo Shang and walked towards the huge bed.

Whether or not Leng Shaoyu had already completely seen through his body while she was unconscious, and the place where his hands were holding her, was actually ingeniously avoiding all the wounds.

This time, he didn't throw her directly onto the bed.

As his hands gently placed her on the bed, his chest also pressed down on her. His body was half-bent, and a hand rested on the top of her head. His devilish face was pressed tightly against hers, almost as if it was on the same level as hers.

Luo Shang had not even moved a little when his arms were already wrapped around hers.

"Luo Shang. A woman who married This King for power, a woman who pretended to be noble and noble. A strong, proud woman. In the end … Which one of you is the real you? " Looking into her eyes, her cold expression had long since changed. Her gentle palm caressed her smooth cheeks.

She was strong, and even though she was willing to marry him due to her Luo Family, she was still able to stand up resolutely even after suffering so much pain and suffering …

She wasn't afraid of death. In order to save the citizens of the city, she even dared to denounce His Majesty in front of the crowd and saved his life with the edge of her sword …

She was also so proud. Even though she had endured all of his torture and retained her dignity and dignity, but even after suffering all of her grievances, she was still unwilling to open her mouth and give a useless explanation …

Her eyes trembled as she looked at him. At this moment, the soreness in her heart was far away from the scars on her body.

He lifted her chin gently with his long, gentle fingers, and his thumb lightly pressed her cherry lips, and the warm lips fell softly.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and a layer of mist covered her beautiful pupils.

Sensing her resistance, Leng Shaoyu looked at her and it was precisely those eyes that were filled with tenderness that was causing Luo Shang to slowly fall into despair. " Since your heart is already mine, your body should accept me as well. "

He untied the belt at his waist, and revealed his firm and sturdy chest in front of Luo Shang. He gently kissed her, this kind of longing and careful care, this gentle kiss was as clear as a river of honey.

Luo Shang did not struggle anymore, allowing the man to undo her ribbon and remove her muslin curtain. His large hands caressed her skin, burning her like firewood.

The extremely gentle kiss practically covered her entire body. The skin she revealed left behind colorful traces as she took it over and over again. A lingering flame spread throughout the room …

Perhaps at this moment, she realized that the grace of his little love could wipe away all the grievances she had suffered for the past three months. She finally understood how much she loved him.

Leng Mufei said that she would regret it. No matter what, whether it was heaven or hell, since he had already loved his, he would never be able to part with his again. Even if it was wrong. However, there was no turning back.

After being coiled up in bed, her body was in so much pain that she was no longer able to move. When she opened her eyes, it was already the next day.

A sound of someone sleeping softly entered his ears. Luo Shang then slowly turned around, and what she saw was actually his most charming appearance. His eyeliner was long and narrow, her eyebrows were raised, and her features were foxy, yet masculine.

Every time she opened her eyes after they had made love, the other side of the bed had long since become empty and wrinkled.

So, all of this was not a dream. She held the quilt over her chest and slowly sat up, leaning back and looking at him.

There was a very deep scar on his chest. If … if he hadn't blocked this sword for her, if they hadn't fallen to the ground, perhaps she wouldn't be here today. And he would not stay by his side.

Seeing that the man's eyelashes were wiggling, Luo Shang quickly laid down with her back facing him and closed her eyes.

There were too many times when they met with hatred. In times like these, they were too unfamiliar with each other. Pretending to be sleepy was probably the best choice for now.

Leng Shaoyu opened his loose and sleepy eyes, and faced her snow-white back. He laughed softly without a sound, originally wanting to stroke her exposed scars, but was afraid that it would disturb her sleep, and stopped himself in the end.

In the blink of an eye, he was already dressed and standing by the bedside.

He paused for a moment on the woman on the bed before turning around and leaving the room.

"Your servant greets Your Highness." Ah Yu had been guarding outside the door since early in the morning. Prince Jin had a calm face, and a faint hint of happiness could be seen.

was a little uneasy. The young miss had already fallen in love with the Prince Jin, but she did not know that the Prince Jin's hatred was entirely because of a woman. If she fell too deeply into this relationship, she would probably be unable to extricate herself.

Ah Yu sighed and pushed open the door.

Luo Shang was sitting there, thinking about something and looking very focused.

"She walked over." "Miss."

Luo Shang turned her head, there was a complicated look in her eyes, she was worried. Get me some medicine, you know. "

Ah Yu looked at her, a little frightened, and nodded in the end.