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"Punishment?" This King will tell you to scram now! " Shen Han Xin Guang waved his hand, signaling the Wind Blades to back off. However, the Wind Blades remained kneeling there, with no intention of leaving.

"Princess is injured, I beg of you …"

"Shut up! Who do you think you are! I am willing to serve you! Mind your own business, you dog! "Get lost …" The Wind Blade continued to persevere, but was stopped by Xia Hou Yuying's stern voice. Seeing the disgust in Xia Hou Yuying's eyes, Feng Dao once again tasted the pain in his heart and didn't leave. He continued to kneel there, allowing the heart that was stuck in his throat to be swallowed.

"Wind Blade!" You must not regret your actions today! " Shen Hanxin's voice was cold as he suddenly got up and left. The door creaked from the violent action. Silence reigned in the room.

"Wind Blade will prepare a meal for the princess now …" The Wind Blade struggled to stand up. The moment its knee touched the ground, it almost fell down. The dimness in its eyes became deeper.

"Wait!" "Yes!" Xia Hou Yu Ying said coldly. She stood up and walked over to Wind Blade's side without any hesitation. Her hands reached between his legs without hesitation. The Wind Blade was startled by this sudden movement and staggered back against the wall.

"Princess!" What are you doing? " As Wind Blade looked at Xia Hou Yu Ying in fear, he suddenly became angry.

"Of course it's to do what you want! Didn't you want me to serve the prince because you want me to serve a dog? It's not like I've never served her before, this princess doesn't care. What? To make this princess kneel on the ground? Or in bed? "As long as you …" "Pa …" A crisp sound suddenly rang out. Feng Dao looked at his own palm in shock and saw that blood was seeping from Xia Hou Yu's lips.

"Well fought!" So this is what you like! Come on... "I've already received more than ten slaps, I don't need these slaps from you. Come …" Xia Hou Yuying approached the Wind Blade step by step, her eyes were filled with mist. She screamed hysterically, and started to laugh maniacally.

"Princess …" Wind Blade was not doing this on purpose! "I just don't want you to continue to waste yourself like this. Before Duke Rong dies, he entrusted you to Feng Dao, and Feng Dao has the responsibility to protect you …" Feng Dao said in annoyance, and wished he could give himself a good beating.

"Protect me? Did this princess say she wanted you to protect her? I'm doing very well right now! Mind your own business! In this princess' eyes, you are just a dog! Yes! I'm in dire straits! Even brothel prostitutes couldn't compare to him! So what! I will! I enjoy kneeling before a man! Get the hell out of here! "I don't want to see you again …" Xia Hou Yu Ying said in a ruthless tone. The blood at the corner of her lips was so red that it was shocking to look at.

He silently avoided Xia Hou Yuying and left the room. After closing the door tightly for a moment, the sparkling light that Xia Hou Yuying had been enduring slipped out of her eyes and her body slumped to the ground. Princess? When she saw her father's tragic death, the annihilation of the Xia Hou clan, and the imprisonment of her aunt, she was no longer a princess …

Yi Qing Pavilion.

Qing Que coldly looked at the purple dress in front of her, her eyes filled with resentment.

"The Duke of Han is not here to denounce us, is he? What? You feel bad for hitting the woman you love? " Qing Que bitterly opened her mouth, a trace of grievance flashed past her eyes.

"Grand Concubine Qing has two choices. The first is to stay in Phoenix Lai Xuan. Second, leave the palace. " The cold voice did not sound warm at all. Shen Hansheng strolled over and sat opposite Qing Que, his deep gaze filled with an irresistible dignity. Qing Que abruptly stood up upon hearing his voice, looking at Shen Hansheng with disbelief in his beautiful eyes.

"You! "What do you mean?" Qing Que hadn't expected that Shen Hansheng would be so heartless to his for Duan Mu Yan's sake. No matter what, he had helped him ascend to the throne.

"Is This King's meaning not clear enough?" Shen Hansheng raised his brows as he looked at Qing Que, a trace of disappointment in his heart. If Qing Que hadn't flaunted her achievements in front of Duan Mu Yan, he wouldn't have treated her in such a manner. Of course, even so, he still treated Qing Que with utmost benevolence.

"Just because of that slap?" Her long and thick eyelashes sparkled, the bottom of her clear and limpid eyes were filled with mist, tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at Shen Hansheng, feeling wronged.

"It has nothing to do with the matters of the day. Why don't you think about it, Grand Concubine? If you were the Mu King, where would you be now?" In doing so, this king will benefit greatly from both the imperial concubine and myself. I hope that the imperial concubine can understand Han Sheng's painstaking efforts. " Shen Hansheng threatened.

How could Qing Que not understand the meaning behind Shen Hansheng's words? If this matter was swapped with Shen Han Xin, how could she possibly have a chance at survival, but how could she be willing? Yu Hanxin, they were making a deal. Shen Hansheng, she had fallen in love with him, and now Shen Hansheng was killing a donkey. How could she endure this!

"I understand the painstaking efforts of King Han. Does King Han understand the painstaking efforts of Qing Que?" Tears silently rolled down her face. She was extremely disappointed. It was as if her heart had been mercilessly cut open by someone with a sharp blade. That kind of pain tore at the heart and split the lungs.

"If the grand imperial concubine wishes to stay in the Phoenix Lai Xuan, this prince will build a chamber for the grand imperial concubine, with all her salary the same as now. If the grand imperial concubine wishes to leave the palace, this prince will also prepare the previous three million silver taels. Shen Han Sheng ignored the deep love in Qing Que's eyes, as he stood up and prepared to leave.

Just as she turned around, Qing-QIng suddenly hugged Shen Hansheng from behind, her delicate face pressed against Shen Hansheng's back. Speechless, Shen Hansheng did not forcefully brush away Qing Que. Instead, he just stood there quietly. After a long while, Qing Que suddenly let go of her hands and slowly turned around to face Shen Hansheng.

"I've decided to move out of the palace. The hug I made just now was worth two million gold taels. I wonder how Duke Han will announce this to the outside world?" Qing Que knew that once she entered the Phoenix Lai Pavilion, she would no longer have any dreams of living. At this moment, there was only a sliver of hope for her to leave this place.

"Sudden death!" These two simple words squeezed out from Shen Hansheng's thin lips, almost causing Qing Que's heart to break. From then on, there was no longer a person called Qing Que in this world.

On the morning of the next day, after Clear Que had finished preparing, Leng Bingxin and Ye Li had already been waiting outside the palace for a long time. Yi Qing Pavilion's door opened, and Qing Que, dressed in simple civilian attire, walked out. Behind her, Xing'er was also dressed as a commoner.

"Miss Qing, the prince ordered for us to send you out of the palace." She knew a little about what Master Que had done, but now that she had ended up like this, it was truly chilling. As a woman, she naturally knew what Que Qing really needed.

Speechless, Qing-QIng turned around dejectedly. Her long and delicate eyes slightly raised as the light of the morning sun shone upon the three big words, "Yi Qing Palace". It was exceptionally dazzling.

"Mother …" Miss, it's time for us to go... "It will be inconvenient for us to wait for daybreak." At the side, Xing'er reminded him in a low voice, her heart filled with unhappiness. She had originally thought that her master would be able to fight with that Meng Yan, but who would have thought that just one slap would result in her being expelled from the palace. Qing Que sighed fiercely inside, then turned around and left Yi Qing Palace. Every step was so heavy, so heavy that she seemed to use all of her strength. At this moment, Qing Que swore that one day, she would return!

When they were passing by the imperial flower garden, Qing Que saw that familiar figure. Her gloomy eyes were as cold as ice, Leng Bing Xin and Ye Li looked at each other, and wanted to take a detour, but Qing Que had already rushed over.

"Meng Yan!" However, this time around, Duan Moyan didn't give her the chance to try and overpower herself. Shen Hansheng wasn't here, so there was no need for her to go through all this pain.

"Does Grand Concubine want to give Meng Yan another slap?" Only now did she notice how special the clothing of Qing Que was.

"Meng Yan!" "Don't be too proud too soon. What you gave me today, I will definitely return in double the amount in the future!" "Let go of me!" Qing Que fiercely said, as she violently pulled her jade wrist away. Duan Mu Yan did not miss the opportunity to let go, but fortunately, she had Xing'er's support, otherwise, Qing Que would have fallen down miserably.

"I wonder where the grand imperial concubine is going?" Noticing Xing`er's dressing, Duan Mu Yan felt suspicious in her heart.

"Lady Qing, it's getting late. Let's go …" Leng Bing Xin was afraid that Qing Que would reveal her true feelings, so she immediately walked to Qing Que's side and said respectfully. However, she didn't expect that Lady Qing had already announced everything. Although she was unwilling, Qing Que could only leave in anger. Looking at the back view of Qing Que and the rest, Duan Moyan pondered for a moment. There must be some trick to the fact that a mere imperial concubine could cause Shen Hansheng to expend so much effort.

Just as Duan Moyan was in a daze, she suddenly saw two palace maids hugging several exquisite robes as they approached her.

"In the past, this matter was handled by Imperial Concubine Hua. How long has it been since the people at the palace saw the Second Prince? I really wonder what kind of crazy he is like now. Look at his robe, it's actually a light pink color. The maidservant was nervous as she spoke, her face filled with unease.

"Even if it's Blade Mountain, we still have to go. Otherwise, if this mama finds out, we'll just have to leave!" The palace maid named Yu'er replied helplessly with a resolute expression, as if she was on the scene of execution. The two palace maids were so afraid that they didn't notice Duan Mu Yan in the slightest.

"Where did it go?" The two palace maids stopped in their tracks upon hearing her voice, and raised their heads only to see her leisurely standing in front of the two of them. Ever since Duan Muyan had entered the palace, the various female attendants had already instructed her that the woman before them was most likely the future Empress. If one wanted to live a bit longer, they definitely could not offend this woman.

"Your servant greets Lady Meng Yan …"

"Miss Meng Yan, these clothes are sent to the hidden garden …" The palace maids replied truthfully. Upon hearing his voice, a glint of light flashed past Duan Mu Yan's eyes.

"The flower garden is good as well. I had something I wanted to discuss with the second prince, so I'll take this to him …" Without waiting for the palace maids to reject her, Duan Mu Yan had already hugged the robe in her arms and left. When the two palace maids saw this, they originally wanted to go up and stop her, but once they thought of that crazed Second Prince, they silently retreated.

Entering the Underworld Garden again, Duan Mu Yan had already remembered the few days she spent here with Shen Han Ming, as well as the matters regarding Yuniang. It was just that from start to finish, she didn't know how Yuniang died.

It was still the familiar tune, and every time she heard this music, it would make her feel inexplicably sad. The longing in the song was like a cup of wine that made one intoxicated, and Duan Muyan held onto her long robe as she walked step by step towards the sound …