The sky had brightened up so quickly. The room was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. The torn long clothes on the ground and the muslin curtain covering them fell down. It left behind the traces of last night, but it did not have the slightest trace of reeking.

Situ Jingyu half lifted her head to quietly observe the man. His handsome features were indescribably enchanting, and every one of her shallow arcs displayed his elegance. Her current silence was even more mesmerizing.

From the moment she first saw this man, his embrace, his eyes, and even his ice-cold voice had all become her so-called pursuit. Since that time, she had also believed in the love of this world at first sight, so no matter what, she would marry Leng Shaoyu.

Situ Jingyu smiled gently, leaned towards him, and stuck her head close to his chest, feeling his disorderly breathing, and fantasizing about how often she could throw herself into his firm embrace in the future.

As she thought about it, she got closer to him. Unexpectedly, she disturbed him.

The man's drowsy eyes were wide open. Liu Ye's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were slowly opened, but his arms were aching. He frowned and turned his head slightly. The woman in his embrace was extremely obedient and obedient.

When did Luo Shang become so meek?

Leng Shaoyu's chin was plastered against her smooth hair, but he suddenly felt that something was amiss. He hurriedly pushed away the naked woman in his embrace and sat up, staring at her with his eagle-like black eyes, as his ice-cold voice pierced through her throat. "Who are you?"

Situ Jingyu was pushed away by him forcefully, and fell to the side. It was because the bed was big, otherwise he would have definitely pulled her down to the ground;

With her delicate and touching eyes looking at him, Situ Jingyu whose upper body was naked, spoke softly: "I am from the Han Dynasty..."

"What method did you use to get into This King's bed?" His voice was far different from last night's. Last night, he had been so gentle, so why was he so cold now? It caused people to be afraid. Was it just because he wasn't Luo Shang?

Situ Jingyu carefully moved closer to him, her voice trembling. The Prince told you that I should stay, did you forget? "

As she said that, she mustered her courage and slowly lifted up a corner of the blanket. The golden bedsheet was printed with a dazzling red color, turning it into a red and orange color.

Leng Shaoyu's brows furrowed even more deeply, his eyes couldn't see the bottom of the abyss. Last night, why couldn't he remember what happened last night?

He grabbed his clothes, put them on, and got off the bed. Then, he stood by the bed with the belt tied around his waist. As if nothing had happened, he opened his mouth coldly. After you've put on your clothes, there will be someone to escort you out of the manor.

What did that mean? Did he just leave it at that?

If it was any other person taking Situ Jingyu's arm, they would definitely not be unmoved by her flirtatious voice. Not to mention her beauty, even her figure was captivating.

"Prince, do you think I care about your little charity?"

Leng Shaoyu turned his head impatiently, his brows knitted deeply. "Then what do you want?"

"She bit her lips and spoke without any hesitation." I want you to marry me. "

Leng Shaoyu not putting her down on the bed and telling her to scram was already considered a great gift, yet he still dared to open his mouth and make such unreasonable request of him.

Situ Jingyu did not regret the man's ruthlessness and coldness. She pleaded: "I am a princess of the Han King Palace, and fell in love with you the first time I saw you. My prince, I just want to marry you.

Leng Shaoyu flung the woman's hand away, but also turned around, looked at her on the bed, and ridiculed her with his lips hooked. Are all the princesses of the Han King Palace this overbearing? "

"What?" Situ Jingyu's widened eyes immediately became moist. How much courage did she have to dare to face him naked? She did not expect him to have such a humiliating and indifferent expression.

Even if she was impetuous, she was still a noble princess who had yet to leave the pavilion. Being pursued by all the men in the world, she naturally had many. However, the man in front of her was the only one who disdained her.

"She cried and shook her head." No, it's really not what you think. You were drunk last night, so I sent you back to your residence. If you don't believe me, I can ask Lord Mo. Afterwards, you … "Just take me away …" Her voice trailed off, and she lowered her head.

His heart was unmoved, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of pity. He put on his clothes and said a few cold words. This King will not marry you. " He slammed the door and left.

Situ Jingyu's fingers grabbed onto the blanket tightly as her face became pale white. Following the closing of the door, her crying face instantly changed color. Leng Shaoyu, you will definitely marry me.

She lifted the quilt. The cut on the inside of her legs was almost healed, but it was still very painful. Nothing happened to them last night.

Leng Shaoyu just kept on calling Luo Shang's name and went to sleep. In frustration, she could only take off his clothes and use the hairpin to cut his legs, leaving behind the bright red colour of the bed. He just did not expect him to be so cold.

The servant that stayed in the courtyard the night before was still guarding outside. When Little Cai saw that the man had come out, the fatigue had completely dissipated.

"Your Highness, breakfast is ready. This servant will help you wash and change your clothes." Seeing his displeasure, Little Cai signaled the servants behind him to stay away from him, in case she got into trouble.

Leng Shaoyu did not ask her how the woman in her room had sneaked in, because there was no need.

Little Cai hesitated, but still opened her mouth. Prince, last night … "The wangfei came by."

The man's steps suddenly stopped, and his ice-cold face creased into a frown.