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Since the first day Luo Shang opened her eyes, her world was shrouded in darkness, and the only thing she could see was inky black. She had never thought that there would be a day when she would also become bright.

It was just that this happiness came so suddenly. Hopefully, the heavens pitied her, allowing her to retain this happiness.

It was their third day in bed, with the sun shining brightly in the windows and a warm scene in the room.

Luo Shang sat in front of the dressing table and extended her finger. Just as she was about to touch the comb in front of the copper mirror, she was suddenly struck gently by a large palm behind him.

Looking at the handsome face reflected in the mirror, she smiled to herself.

He had been sleeping soundly just a moment ago. Unknowingly, he had awoken and appeared behind her back.

Leng Shaoyu picked up the comb that she did not use. A man was definitely not more sensitive than a woman, but he was different.

His elegant movements and demeanor revealed the elegance of a noble prince. Every part of him was enchanting.

"What are you laughing at?" Hearing Luo Shang's light laughter, Leng Shaoyu stopped and looked at the woman in the mirror.

Luo Shang purposely teased: "Since the Prince Jin is so skilled, I believe you must have done this for some woman."

Although it was just a joke, he was way too proficient in it.

Such a joke caused a wave of silence.

After that, Leng Shaoyu smiled sinisterly, and gently pinched her lower jaw, his extremely alluring voice by her ear, causing Luo Shang to feel uncomfortable. Are you jealous? "

Luo Shang looked at him with contempt. "No."

She emphasized her words. 'When did this woman become like this?'

Both of Leng Shaoyu's hands were wrapped around her waist, and his slightly restless hands gradually moved up and down her smooth skin. He took the opportunity to slip into the inside of her clothes, and then pressed his thin lips tightly against the sensitive area beside her ear, causing Luo Shang's face to immediately flush red.

"Do you know how charming you are now?" With a flip, she pressed her soft body against the dressing table, lifting her lower jaw with the tips of her fingers.

His devilishly beautiful appearance and his gentle and charming voice, coupled with the ambiguous and charming atmosphere within the room, brought forth endless temptation.

"To provoke This King so early in the morning, are you hinting at something? Could it be … This King didn't have enough for you last night, so you still want to try again? " Leng Shaoyu turned his flirtatious face towards her.

It was still a teasing tone, with faint interest in her eyes, as she looked at Luo Shang's flushed cheeks.

Luo Shang forcefully pushed him twice, but was still unable to break free from his restraints.

Leng Shaoyu hooked onto the slender fingertip of her lower jaw, happily slid down her neck, and drew circles on her exposed skin, neither fast nor slow. With a gentle lift of her finger, the ribbons on her chest were loosened.

Luo Shang tightly held herself back as she looked up at him with her angry and embarrassed red face.

Seeing her expression, which said she was afraid but was still unwilling to beg for forgiveness, Leng Shaoyu felt that it was funny. Change your clothes, and I'll bring you out of the manor. "

Seeing her surprised expression, Leng Shaoyu lightly added: "Didn't you always want to leave the Duke Palaces? It's rare for this duke to be in a good mood today, so I'll accompany you for a walk."

"Are you that kind?" Luo Shang sat down in disdain.

Who knew what he was thinking, taking her for a walk? Where to? Luo Family?

"It's fine if you don't want to go." His calm eyes darkened and he turned around to leave.

Just as his finger was about to touch the door, he heard the probing voice of the woman behind him, "Are you speaking the truth?"

His thin lips slightly pursed, revealing an extremely beautiful curve.

Several hours passed, and after eating breakfast, Leng Shaoyu did not go back on his words and brought her out of the house. But this time it was only the two of them.

Luo Shang wore a set of light purple exquisite silk. Other than the jade bracelet, she did not bring any jewelry, and she had never liked things that looked useless on the surface.

Although Leng Shaoyu was wearing a simple white and blue robe, it did not affect his aura in the slightest. He waved his white fan in front of his chest, covering half of his devilish face, leaving only a pair of deep peach blossom eyes.

Seeing her look at him, he also glanced at her and said: "You are so fond of my beauty. Don't tell me you haven't seen enough last night?"

Smiling, he walked down the steps.

"You …" Luo Shang was angry and helpless. On the surface, this man had an elegant demeanor, but never did she expect that she would always open her mouth and do things on the bed.

The sunny weather made everyone radiate with vigor. The bustling streets and wells were bustling with activity. The commoners that came and went were also doing their own business. Although it was a nagging voice, it was still filled with the prospects of the Wu Zhou's capital becoming prosperous.

"Miss, take a look at this. This is a top-grade butterfly jade stone, it really suits you well. "Look carefully at the quality of this jade …" The owner of the stall politely offered his precious jade. Under the illumination of the sun, the jade radiated light in all directions, appearing exceptionally dazzling.

Luo Shang smiled as she declined.

"Miss, how about, you look at this again, look at this …" Seeing that Luo Shang had tactfully rejected him, the boss anxiously shouted at Luo Shang's back.

Leng Shaoyu gently fanned the white fan in his hands with leisurely yet elegant steps, then said deliberately: "You rejected such an enthusiastic person, how sad must he be?"

He knew what he meant by that. Luo Shang smiled, and replied decisively: "But I didn't reject such an ice-cold person like you. How lucky are you?"

With his clever mouth, Leng Shaoyu could not help but chuckle, and looked at the figure that was walking in her direction.

Mo Yun walked over from a deep place to the side and whispered a few words into the man's ears. Just with these few sentences, Leng Shaoyu's pupils at the woman slowly shrank.

"People of Wei. Pass my order, then, immediately order Nanny Ma to head to Acropolis, and make sure to thoroughly investigate her background. "

"This subordinate obeys the decree. Prince Han... "

Leng Shaoyu retracted his gaze from Luo Shang's body and glanced at Mo Yun, but his tone suddenly turned cold. "What do you think?"

"Yes." Your subordinate understands. "

Luo Shang, who was holding the drum in her hand, was lost. Where did he go in the blink of an eye?

Luo Shang put down Yu Luo, turned, and looked through the crowd for his shadow. This feeling, this anxiety, it was as if he had returned to the time when he had disappeared into the cave a few days ago.

He looked and looked and looked. She stood on the street in fear, her expression wooden, her eyes gloomy little by little.

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her slender waist. Before she could turn her head, Luo Shang reflexively slapped her.

However, in the middle of the air, it was grasped by him.

"You're quite bold to still want to hit your husband?" The words of Chimera fell into her ears.

The man had a pair of mesmerizing amber eyes under his eyebrows. His gaze was destructive and mesmerizing, causing people to be dazzled. The corners of her eyes slightly raised, adding to her seductive charm.

His red lips were slightly pursed into a smile that was not a smile.

"You … "Where did you go?" She pulled away from him.

Leng Shaoyu pinched the tip of her nose, his eyes revealing a tender look of love. "Let's go."

The beauty of the capital was renowned far and wide. In the attic, the cicadas rose up in all directions, and the willow branches swayed gently. Beneath the bridge of the Qing Hu, a few angry curses broke the serenity of the scenery.

"F * ck, brat!" If you dare to ask for food here, you must pay the silver. " A few men stood behind the chubby man, surrounding a small, dirty beggar.

The little beggar's clothes were in tatters. There was a bruise on the left side of his face, and a purple scar on the right side. It was completely stained with mud. He was kneeling on the ground. There was only an empty bowl in front of him that had lost its fork, but it was tightly protecting the cloth bundle in his embrace.

"He kowtowed with all his might." This money is for my mother's treatment. I really can't give it to you, I beg you to do it well. "

"What did this kid say?" The leading man pretended not to hear them as he asked the others behind him.

"Big brother, he said that it's for his mother … It's for treating illnesses. " A man behind her said in a strange tone as he raised his orchid fingers.

"Hahahaha …" It caused a roar of laughter.

"Kacha!" The man kicked the child's shoulder, sending him flying to the sturdy and stiff wall behind him. I'm telling you, I didn't use this money for nothing, but to treat your grandmother's illness. "

"Big brother, what are you talking to this little bastard for?" After he finished speaking, he walked up to the two people in front of him and reached out his hand to grab the cloth bag in the child's hand.

Seeing that he was not going to let go, he threw a punch and a kick.

With a swoosh, a white fan pierced through the crowd and directly cut a man's wrist, causing him to cover his bleeding hand as he screamed in pain.

"Motherf * cker, who is it?" Everyone else looked around in fear.

He felt a cold breeze blow against his back. His hair stood up, and he heard the shouts once again. The two men in front of the child were curled up on the ground.

The crowd only saw a white-clothed, ink-blue man stepping on the shoulders of the evildoers like the wind, leaping over. He withdrew the folding fan in his hand, and perfectly landed on the ground. His long hair fluttered in the wind.

"All of you, attack!"

Leng Shaoyu stood where he was without moving an inch and could only see the fan in his hands fluttering in the air, as well as the hair flying in all directions. With the fall of the last person, he finally regained his calm.

A few of them covered their arms and dragged their legs, solemnly swearing to make him wait before they hurriedly ran away.

The child sitting in the corner seemed to be frightened. He swallowed his saliva and looked at the elegant young master in front of him with admiration. He said in his heart, "Hero."

Luo Shang walked towards the child. She half leaned forward, her entire body emitting a nice fragrance.

"Are you all right? "The bad guys have already been chased away by this big brother. Come, get up." Luo Shang smiled and extended her hand out.

However, she didn't expect the child to snatch the purse at her waist and run out like a wisp of smoke.

Luo Shang stood in place, laughed helplessly, and walked over to Leng Shaoyu's side. We should follow him. "

"To calm your heart after being cheated?" He joked casually.

"Only you would think that." Luo Shang pushed him away and ran in the direction the child went.