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The little girl who was squatting at the door held her chubby little face with both hands. Her round black eyes that were as bright and lively as the stars turned left and right as she followed the figures of the maidservants who came in and out of the door. Zhuo Jin didn't know what had happened, but the moment Luo Shang returned, she was in this state. She only heard the maidservants whisper to her that it was because her highness had confined her wife.

Forbidden foot! When Zhuo Jin heard that the young miss had been grounded by that abnormal man, the unsatisfied and furious anger in her heart rose up. That ice-cold man would give the young miss a little anger every single day, if not it would be like him suffering a huge loss.

She had only just taken in a concubine, and in the time it took to eat a meal, she actually confined the young mistress once more. But what she couldn't understand was that Luo Shang had been grounded by him, but she wasn't sad at all, her expression was gloomy, as though nothing had happened to her.

The maidservants carried the things in the room one by one. Most of the men's things had been cleaned up. It seemed like this time, he had come for real.

Crash! A maid tripped on the doorstep, the ancient cup bottle that Leng Shaoyu liked the most shattered into several pieces. The white colored bottle was like the bright and clear moon at night, completely beautiful.

The maidservant rubbed her knees. When she saw the broken bottle on the ground, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she could not move for a moment, as if she had lost all feeling. There was a terrible look in her eyes, and her lips and cheeks turned deathly pale and elongated, at a loss for what to do.

"How are you? Are you all right? " Luo Shang, who was sitting by the side of the window, bent down to help his servant after seeing her fall.

Seeing that, Zhuo Jin also ran over, and together with her, supported the lady on the ground up.

The servant cried as she shook her head, her hands clutching Luo Shang's sleeves as she pleaded. "Princess, please save me, please save me, the Prince will kill me, please save me …"

Luo Shang did not speak, she took a look at the broken pieces on the ground, this was his beloved bottle of Ancient Code, no wonder the servant was so afraid.

"Princess, I don't want to die. I beg you, please save me …"

How was she going to save this girl? What other abilities did she have to save her?

Zhuo Jin picked up the broken pieces on the ground and studied the sides of the bottle carefully. In the end, she helplessly put it down and sighed. The edges were broken to such an extent that even the lining had been cut off. Even if it was repaired, it wouldn't be able to return to its original state. Not to mention, if it weren't for the fact that it was an exquisite master, repairing it would also be a problem.

"You get up first."

The maid sobbed. "But, your servant …"

"But what? The wangfei can't save you right now. She's already been broken into pieces, how is she going to fix it?" The Princess is a doctor but not a god. " Zhuo Jin ignored Luo Shang and pulled the lady up. Luo Shang had already been grounded, so now was not the time to cause any more trouble.

The maidservant wiped her tears as she lowered her body to pick up the fragments on the ground. After wrapping them in a cloth, she turned around in disappointment.

"If he wants to pursue this matter, then just push everything to me." Luo Shang still could not bear it, and was bound to be implicated with him in the end.

The servant hurriedly turned around and knelt down to kowtow again and again, she thanked Luo Shang for her kindness with tears in her eyes.

After the servant left, Luo Shang sat down in front of the window.

"Miss, you have already crossed the river, you can't even protect yourself anymore, why do you still care about others?" Zhuo Jin really didn't know why Luo Shang always did things that had nothing to do with him.

Luo Shang smiled and played with the zither strings. Under her delicate, jade-like fingers, a song of goodbye was quietly born. The tune was long, with a thick sense of sorrow and bitterness, causing people who heard it to feel a desolate feeling. Even Zhuo Jin who did not understand the zither music sat down obediently, and lowered her head.

Zhuo Jin raised her eyes and asked: "Miss, do you love Prince Jin a lot?"

Luo Shang smirked but did not answer.

She asked again, "And does he love Miss?"

The zither music stopped and a pair of white jade hands left the zither strings. The long and dense eyelashes over her faint purple pupils slowly relaxed.

Did he love her?

If she didn't love him, then why would he lie to her? If he didn't love her, then why did he save her time and time again? Was it just because she was Bai Yuee's substitute?

No, he didn't love her.

The only person he would ever love was Bai Yuee. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so cruel to himself.

If he really had that little bit of affection towards her, even if it was just a little bit, he wouldn't take a concubine.

Luo Shang gently turned her gaze, looked at the messy and flying peach blossoms outside the window, and spoke indifferently: "I don't know."

"How could I not know? What is love, miss? When we were at the General's Estate, Big Sister Cui'er told me that love is especially beautiful. But I don't think Miss thinks it's good. " When Zhuo Jin had initially said the word love, her eyes were filled with yearning and longing, full of hope.

But when she saw Luo Shang again, her voice became softer and softer, because at Luo Shang's place, she did not feel that Luo Shang was so happy.

"Love is good." Luo Shang said as she turned her head with a smile.

Zhuo Jin pouted and continued to ask: "Then why is Miss not happy?"

Love was beautiful, but she couldn't be happy because the man she loved didn't love her at all.

To her, love was pain and suffering.