Evil Prince, Don’t Provoke Me - C163

It was still dark outside the window in the middle of the night. Due to the late autumn, the night was getting longer.

When Luo Shang woke up, the place beside him was already empty. There were some folds on the surface, but she could still feel the warmth of a man’s body as he had never left her.

The chilly bed was pressed against her palm. She guessed that he must have been gone for a long time. Last night, his gentleness had been able to cover and heat her heart. Leng Shaoyu was always able to pull her back to pain when she wanted to be ruthless.

As if he had thought of something, Luo Shang’s beautiful eyes widened. She hurriedly stood up, picked up the cape on the shelf and pushed open the door.

Just as the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind blew into her sleeve, making her shiver. Luo Shang could not care about tying the ribbon in front of her chest, she gasped for breath, and ran down the stairs.

The wisp of white Qi floated along with the wind, blending into the darkness of the dawn.

The white cloak danced with the woman’s light footsteps in the night, leaving a beautiful silver arc in the air as it fluttered behind her. The long and soft hem of her dress bloomed like a flower at her feet. The white silver feather made her look like a blemish, fleeting for a moment and then like that clean and pure snow lotus in full bloom like the most beautiful and flawless snow lotus on the snowy mountain peak of the Northern Kingdom.

Her hair was as long as source water, and half a roll was restrained, wrapping around her delicate and beautiful body and blowing at her delicate and fair cheeks.

Her entire body was moving in an indistinct manner, unlike a real person that was revealing a graceful immortal aura. No matter who saw it, they would definitely miss it because of her beauty.

She panted as she ran through the long corridor, only to hear Ah Yu’s anxious voice speaking from behind her. Miss, why are you up? ”

Ah Yu got up early in the morning to pick up the flower juice, and from afar, he saw a woman dressed in elegant white.

After sizing her up, Ah Yu said: “King Jin has already left the manor.”

Looking at the Phoenix Bedchamber Palace from afar, she did not open her mouth. She sucked in a breath of cold air and turned around desolately, taking the next step down the path that Moon Shadow had taken.

Ah Yu shook her head and sighed. Actually, even if King Jin had not left the palace yet, she still wouldn’t be able to see him, because King Jin had not released her from her confinement.

At this time, the bright moon hung high in the sky. Outside the gates of the Royal Mansion, a vast and mighty million grand master stood orderly on a long street, ready to go.

The man was clad in golden armor, which radiated a dazzling radiance under the moonlight. The heartguard mirror on his chest was slightly cold, and the luster of the gem was sparkling.

Situ Jingyu’s fingertips gently brushed off a speck of dust off the man’s shoulder. Her eyes immediately became moist as she hugged onto his waist and called out, “Your Highness, you have to come back quickly.

The light scattered on his handsome face, which was carved with that sharp and distinct facial features. His gaze, however, was locked on the side of the gate, waiting for a figure to appear.

The woman lightly rested her head on his shoulder. Her golden armor felt slightly cold, and she was completely unable to feel the temperature of a man except for the coldness.

“After a long while, Mo Yun finally spoke. Your Highness, the Northern Master can leave now. ”

Only then did he retract his gaze and pat the woman’s back who was nestled in his arms. He turned around and got on the horse, his red cloak fluttering around his armor.

Just as he was about to move forward with a hint of disappointment in his heart, a gentle zither sound echoed from behind him. It was like the sound of nature, and also a bit sad.

In the cold wind, he curled his lips and looked at the roof of the pavilion which was in the clouds. The mighty army marched off into the night …

Seeing the man walk off, Situ Jingyu’s face immediately changed. She squinted her eyes and laughed for a long time.

Her chance had arrived.

The cold night wind had yet to die down. The pavilion was extremely quiet, and there were only gusts of cool wind blowing in. A few carefree birds were resting on the railings, and they would occasionally sing soft music.

The woman was wrapped in long hair. Her long fingers caressed the zither, and her head gently rested against her arm. When the light fell over half of her face, her eyelashes only moved a few times.

Opening her eyes, she saw Ah Yu carrying her cape and walking towards them slowly from afar.

“Miss.” Zhuo Jin hugged her sweetly and called her intimately.

“Miss, you don’t know, King Jin just left, that vixen really doesn’t have good intentions, relying on her own power to make the people in the mansion anxious, this early in the morning, she had already sent out nearly a hundred servants from the servant. and even talking about the rules of the Zhongzheng Palace. ” Zhuo Jin curled her lips.

Ah Yu placed the cape on Luo Shang’s shoulders, touched the girl’s forehead and pretended to reprimand her: “You are the one who talks too much, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t say anything, it has nothing to do with us.”

Situ Jingyu held great power, she was ambitious and this kind of thing would happen sooner or later, it was not surprising, she could do whatever she wanted.

Even Princess Leng Yuxin was not present when the King Jin set out to battle. At this time, it was better for them to be cautious, and not cause any more trouble.

“Miss, this time King Jin is heading to the Northern Region with the general, do you think he will…” Ah Yu was worried about this matter the most. King Jin had always hated generals, if he was against generals, what should he do?

Luo Shang paused for a moment, looked at her with hesitating eyes, and said indifferently: “He won’t.”

It wasn’t because the man had promised her, but because she was willing to believe that Leng Shaoyu wouldn’t do that.