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But, it's a pity that chenqie isn't …

She answered decisively without any hesitation. Even her eyes were calm.

This caused half of the man's face to slowly turn obscure. His black, deep eyes seemed to be dyed with various kinds of ink, making it difficult to see through his coldness. His cold face was carved with ruthlessness and was filled with the coldest indifference.

It was as if he had lost his breath, and his pair of deep eyes were looking at her. After a long while, his thin lips curled up slightly as he laughed foolishly, "You claimed that you want to obtain this king's heart, but what about you? This King really suspects that a woman who says things that are different from her heart has not fallen in love with him. "

How many times had he kept his mouth shut, and how did she do it? After imprisoning her for half a month, his heart seemed to be tied to her. When he was willing to give this woman a chance to stand here, what about her? How did she do it?

But unfortunately, Chenqie wasn't.

What a heartless sentence. He had misjudged her and the woman in front of him had never loved him. Situ Jingyu was right. If a woman was indifferent to her husband's favors, it was not because she was magnanimous, but because she did not care about them at all.

Luo Shang's heart was not with him, so she didn't need to beg him.

His expression was tossed and turned, his ghost-like eyes were filled with a cruel evil aura, and his pupils were as dark as the stars, like a large blooming phoenix, as thousands of threads of light once again flashed across his eyes.

Staring deeply at her sparkling and shallow eyes, with her initial coldness, she said: "Still … You were only pretending to do this in order to please this king and to let your Luo Family have a chance at survival? "

His slow voice was so mournful and cold that the strength of the hand around her waist clearly increased as he said those words.

Luo Shang choked with sobs, her tears welling up in her eyes, her nose was red, she forced a smile as she looked at him. She really wanted to see through the man in front of him and see what he wanted and needed. What was she supposed to do to keep him from saying such heart-wrenching things to herself?

He didn't know how much he had hurt her.

Did he think she was putting on an act? Why do you think that? Was it only because he had never loved her that he did not understand how much she loved him?

If there was still true love in this world, then why was she suffering so much and living in such a sorry state?

A pair of teary eyes looked at him. She smiled and asked, "You think so?"

Her voice was trembling with a slight chill. Her voice was somewhat low and deep.

This kind of Luo Shang actually made Leng Shaoyu's heart feel a little tender, but it was only for a moment, a few seconds that she wouldn't notice. "Isn't that so?"

How she would speak, how she would speak.

Leng Shaoyu had never been willing to believe her, but she still naively thought that he would at least believe in her love for him. So it turned out that in his heart, this love was actually so despicable, despicable to the point that it could even be described as fake.

For Luo Family, she had to curry favor with him. Heh …

Luo Shang laughed bitterly. In that case, she was probably the only one who could say it.

She bit the corner of her lips and blushed. She swallowed her tears and arrogantly raised her head to look at him, saying stubbornly, "That's right. Prince Jin was right. I was just faking it, and was purposely fawning on you for the sake of Luo Family. If I get close to you, aren't you very smart?

She looked at him with contempt, and a trace of a disdainful chuckle hung at the corner of her lips.

Facing her face, it was already impossible to tell what was cold and what was obscure. His face was as cold as ice, and his body temperature had dropped a lot.

Deep in her bones, she carried a strong sense of urgency, and her expression was more terrifying than ever. This kind of expression was something Luo Shang had never seen before; it was as if his anger could no longer be expressed using her limbs and expression.

Feeling the hand around her waist loosen slightly in a stalemate, Luo Shang broke free from his restraints and pushed him away.

"Take a step closer to Ye Zichen with a fake smile, then said jokingly in front of him." You don't really think I'm in love with you, do you? " "There is almost mockery in his tone." I've said it before, a cruel and vicious man like you isn't worthy of the love of others, much less me. For you, I have nothing but resentment. "

Before he finished his sentence, the man had already grabbed onto Luo Shang's white and tender neck with his big hand. He used a lot of strength in his palm and flipped her onto the stone table under a tree, causing her black hair to burst out on the back of his hand. At this moment, he really wanted to strangle her to death with his own hands. Especially when she saw that her flushed face still had that devilish smile.

He furrowed his brows, his face was ferocious, and he looked like a true demon beast. Seeing that her breathing had become weaker, she decided to stop and let go.

The man slowly stood up and coughed lightly as he looked at her. He shouldn't have come here. He shouldn't have come to see this heartless woman.

Leng Shaoyu's face gradually recovered. Under his nose, he pursed his lips, he only looked at her quietly, and without saying a word, he turned and left.

She laughed so miserably. That was because in the eyes of a man, she saw ruthlessness. Perhaps, from this moment onwards, they had drawn an end.

The flower petals that filled the tree were all on the verge of collapse. When they landed on her body, it was as though it was raining …

Within the Meditation Hall, Situ Jingyu's expression did not change, but after hearing the servant's report, the corner of her lips only curled up into an imperceptible sneer.

"Princess, are we sending the items over today?" Ye Zhen was referring to the items that were sent over to the Phoenix-resting Chamber as per usual.

Situ Jingyu smiled lightly and said: "Of course. Nothing can be lacking, nor can there be any neglect. "

Ye Zhen frowned, and cowered at the side. This servant doesn't understand, everything has already gone according to your plan. This time, Prince Jin really does hate that woman, why are we still sending things over to curry favor with her? "

It would be a pity if these precious items were given out just like that.

Situ Jingyu's eyes swept outside the window and said: "Let's wait a little longer …"