Handsome Prince, Come to my Embrace - C200

In the morning of the next day, Phoenix-resting Chamber wailed incessantly, but Situ Jingyu was unwilling to move no matter what. A group of servants gathered outside the door and in the courtyard, looking around in a daze, not knowing what to do.

“This… What should we do? The two of you, quickly go and report to the wangfei. ” The maidservant standing in the room sighed and looked at the woman sitting on the bed pretending to cry.

He could not help but advise: “Princess Jing, if we do not move now, it might be noon.”

The door was opened, and the sun was rising from the east side. The sun was rising higher and higher, but everything inside the hall was still intact. It seemed like Situ Jingyu did not have any intentions of moving away, as she had already concluded that she did not need to leave.

“Princess Jing.” The maidservant frowned.

The woman by the bed pretended to wipe her tears. “If she wants me to move out of here, doesn’t that mean I can’t serve the Prince properly anymore?”

A cold voice was heard from outside the door. You are not qualified to serve, so what difference does it make where you live? ”

Hearing that, Situ Jingyu’s face darkened, she stood up and looked outside as Luo Shang slowly walked in.

She was dressed in a light purple silk silk dress. She had never liked extravagance, so her long black hair fell down over her shoulders. She wore only a few white beads, reflecting her bright white clouds and a simple pearl hairpin that was inserted diagonally into the wall. Her thin eyebrows were slightly raised and her faint rouge was floating on her cheeks like a drunk person.

“What did you say?” She was used to listening to sweet talk and people bowing their heads to him. A month ago, Luo Shang’s life was still in her hands, but now that she had said such words, Situ Jingyu naturally became even more furious.

Luo Shang calmly lifted her eyelashes, and smiled. Do you think the seat that you snatched away from me is safe? ”

Situ Jingyu’s face was as gloomy as the river under the sun. She stared at the woman and watched her elegantly sit down by the table, naturally pouring tea.

“What are you talking about? You want me to move out of here, why? ”

“Luo Shang, what ability do you have to fight with me? I advise you to leave him quickly, maybe I will even spare your life.”

Hearing that, Luo Shang laughed, her cold and aloof eyes glanced at the teacup on her fingertips, and then she stood up and looked the woman in the eye.

Luo Shang laughed coldly: “You’d better be obedient. Perhaps, I will consider giving you a way out.”

“You …” When the usually arrogant and despotic Situ Jingyu heard this, she angrily waved her hands towards her face. But just as she was about to fall, he was suddenly grabbed by Luo Shang.

“Pa ~ ~ ~”

Situ Jingyu turned to the side as her phoenix eyes widened. It was as if she couldn’t believe that Luo Shang had actually slapped her.

“This slap, is for the Zhuo Jin who died for me.”

At the mention of Zhuo Jin, Luo Shang’s eyes couldn’t help but tear up. As soon as she said that, he raised her hand and slapped the woman again.

“This slap is for them.” Her gaze fell on the whimpering servant kneeling on the ground.

Situ Jingyu’s face was flushed red. She wanted to retaliate, but her head was buzzing from the sudden slap.

He heard Luo Shang say: “This slap, is for myself.”

The scars all over her body and the imprint that could not be removed under her neck were carved there forever. The rows of densely packed needle holes on the nail board and her two feet that could no longer dance reminded her to retreat, causing Zhuo Jin’s death.

Luo Shang grabbed the woman’s collar and coldly said: “Don’t challenge my patience again and again. If you continue to stir up trouble and Zhuo Jin’s life, I will take it back from you the same way.”

Saying that, she let go.

Situ Jingyu was so angry that she coughed a few times, and then leaped back while Ye Zhen went to help her.

“You … Are you threatening me? ” The woman covered her chest with one hand, panting, and pointed at her with the other.

Situ Jingyu couldn’t imagine, since when did Luo Shang become like this? Was it because she had been suppressed for too long, and was it because she was about to counterattack? She seized the rights of an imperial concubine right after returning, and now that she was forced to move away from Feng Xi with Zhuo Jin’s death, Situ Jingyu couldn’t help but to grind her teeth in hatred.

The corner of Luo Shang’s lips curled up in a gentle and elegant manner. Her expression revealed a faint indifference, and she no longer looked at her, before leading her servants away. Her silence represented an answer.

So what if she was threatened? Once Luo Shang revealed what had happened at that time, based on the man’s love for her, she would definitely not let go of Situ Po.

Situ Jingyu once thought that even if one day Luo Shang really returned to the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest, she would still be fearless. Based on her arrogant and stubborn personality, she would definitely not tell this to a man, but from the looks of it, Situ Jingyu did not dare to go overboard again.

The sun gradually set, and only in the evening did the Phoenix-resting Chamber people pack up and unwillingly move away.

Ye Zhen lit another green candle and quietly moved her body, walking to the side of the lady beside the table. After thinking for a moment, she said: “Princess, it’s time to go.”

Half of Situ Jingyu’s face was condensed with Yin Qi, like an endless black cloud. Her lips trembled, and in the end, she slammed the table heavily, gritting her teeth as she uttered her name, “Luo Shang …”

She had just gotten out of Phoenix Nest and just as the man returned, her eyes suddenly became moist. She called out to the figure with a face full of grievance, “Your Highness …”

She ran over with her skirt in hand and threw herself into his embrace, hugging him tightly and burying her head.

Leng Shaoyu slanted his eyebrows as his cold face relaxed slightly.

“Your highness, it’s all your concubine’s fault. Your concubine was in the wrong. You shouldn’t have stayed here and stolen away your elder sister’s favor.” Situ Jingyu wiped her tears, and cried with her charming voice.

“What’s going on?” he asked coldly.

This question was not important, but the woman seemed to be feeling even more wronged, her body trembled uneasily. She buried her head even deeper, and the man could only look at Ye Zhen who was at the side.

Ye Zhen immediately knelt down. Your Highness, yes … It’s the wangfei, she kicked the princess out. ”

“Hmm?” Leng Shaoyu stared fixedly at Ye Zhen with his deep eyes.

“My prince, the princess only wants to stay at the main hall to wait upon you, even if she can’t stay there. I beg you, please don’t let the princess chase her away.” Ye Zhen pointed out Situ’s intentions at every point in his speech.

Situ Jingyu wiped her tears and raised her head pitifully. Her eyes were red from crying and even her makeup had been ruined. Could it be that chenqie did the wrong thing? chenqie knows that the prince’s heart only loves her elder sister. Jingyu doesn’t seek anything, she really doesn’t need anything.

She said, “Elder sister has your love so everything is yours, but Jing Yu has nothing, even the child …”

Because the child had already escaped, Leng Shaoyu had to cater to her time and time again.

“You go first, I’ll give you a result.” Leng Shaoyu embraced her shoulders, gave her a fake smile, and then left.

Seeing her white clothes flowing, Situ Jingyu stood at her original position, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes, and coldly laughed as she raised her head, and started to walk.