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As a result, the two women stared at the cold air on An Ying's body. One of them grabbed Yun Yueyu's hand and used a needle to prick her finger.

Ah!" A feeling of pain followed. When had Yun Yueyu ever experienced such pain? She screamed in an instant.

An Ying frowned slightly, he felt that this voice would affect the Duke's mood. He extended his hand, grabbed the towel hanging around the wife's waist and stuffed it into her mouth, "Continue!"

The two grandmothers trembled. Not daring to stay any longer, they pulled out the needles and continued to prick them.

The needle was able to destroy a person's hand without any injuries. Yun Ruoleng did not want to let Yun Yueyu die so easily, so why not choose this method that could make her heart hurt the most, and also destroy the thing that she cared about the most?

Yun Ruoleng and Yun Qingyao walked out and looked at Yun Yueyu who was being tortured under the scorching sun, and nodded their heads to him in satisfaction. He praised in his heart: The people that are working around Jun Qingshang are really good.

An Ying's eyes lit up. He had seen this Seventh Miss very clearly, this woman was the king's reverse scale.

Therefore, An Ying clearly knew that it was more important to curry favor with Yun Ruoleng than his own master.

"Wuwuwu …" Seeing Yun Ruoleng and the others walking past them, Yun Yueyu subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to scold them, but he couldn't do anything.

Yun Ruoleng raised her eyebrows, she did not even bother speaking to her, and directly left with Yun Qingyao. The Mrs. Luo that followed them out came to a stop in front of Yun Yueyu, but she did not have a trace of sympathy, she only sneered: "It's useless for Big Miss to stare at Seventh Miss.

"Mmm mmm …"

After saying that, the Mrs. Luo turned and left without even turning his head back. Yun Yueyu's heart ached so much that his face creased, but no one sympathized with her, and even more so, no one dared to sympathize with her.

Yun Yueyu's almond eyes were filled with tears, she looked at An Ying pitifully, hoping that he would not be so heartless. But after looking for a long time, An Ying was like a statue, not moving an inch, and she did not care about her delicate and touching appearance at all.

When Yun Ruoleng and Yun Qingyao returned to the Jade Bamboo Garden, they were both in a good mood. It was already the end of the summer and the weather had also become a lot warmer, so Yun Ruoleng made Peach Blossom make some iced green bean soup to drink while chatting with Yun Yueyu.

Yun Yueyu talked for a while until he felt sleepy. Then, Yun Ruoleng took his leave and returned to his own Academy, but just as he entered, he saw a beautiful scenery.

Yun Ruoleng stood at the doorway and looked at a man in black robes standing under a banyan tree. His face was as fair as jade, his eyebrows were thick and starry.

"Your servant greets the prince."

"You're back?" Jun Qingshang waved his hands at the peach blossom, and slowly walked towards the dumbstruck Yun Ruoleng. Seeing that she still had not recovered her senses, the smile on her face grew even wider.

Yun Ruoleng blinked her eyes, she was almost blinded by her smiling face. Until a strong arm wrapped around her.

Yun Ruoleng came back to reality in a daze, she quickly realised something, but unfortunately for her, it was already too late, as she was currently in Jun Qingshang's embrace.

"You, let go of me …" Yun Ruoleng pushed at Jun Qingshang's chest in panic.

The feeling of his hands was not bad, and Yun Ruoleng couldn't help but pause when he saw it.

"I'm not letting go!" Jun Qingshang was stubborn, he confined Yun Ruoleng in his embrace.

Yun Ruoleng could not see the smile that flashed past his eyes, and her delicate eyebrows knitted slightly: "At the entrance of this courtyard, you're hugging me like this … Jun Qingshang, what are you doing! "

Before Yun Ruoleng could finish speaking, she rose into the air and subconsciously hugged onto Jun Qingshang's waist in fear.

The corner of Jun Qingshang's lips unconsciously raised upwards. Holding Yun Ruoleng in his arms, he lightly tapped the tip of his feet against the wall as he sat down.

Yun Ruoleng was stupefied. The seven to eight meter tall wall, he lowered his head to look at the empty alleyway below him. His face was ashen: "Your Highness, are you crazy?"

Yun Ruoleng glared at Jun Qingshang angrily. Jun Qingshang raised his eyebrow, seeing her furious look, he could not help but reach out to pinch her little face. "It's said that you can't stand as high as you can, isn't it good for me to show you the scenery outside the walls?"

"I think you're really sick!" Yun Ruoleng pushed Jun Qingshang away forcefully, his body swaying, "Ah …"

Jun Qingshang supported her slender waist snappily. "Don't move about carelessly."

"Let me down!" Yun Ruoleng was enraged, but did not dare to move anymore.

Jun Qingshang didn't say anything, she only looked at Yun Ruoleng's beautiful little face seriously, causing Yun Ruoleng's hair to stand on end. Her delicate eyebrows slightly rose: "What are you looking at?"

"Seeing that Seventh Miss looks ordinary and has a bad character, I'm afraid that no one will ever dare to marry again." Jun Qingshang said in a serious tone.

"Jun Qingshang!" Yun Ruoleng's face darkened, he raised his hand and pushed Jun Qingshang away. Not caring about whether he would be injured from the fall, he directly jumped off the wall.

Jun Qingshang reacted quickly, seeing that she was about to jump, he extended his hand and grabbed her hand, pulling her into his embrace, then looked at the struggling lady: "Don't move."

"I'm ugly, why did you save me!? "Let go!" Yun Ruoleng's tiny heart suffered a blow, as she angrily pushed at Jun Qingshang's chest.

Jun Qingshang's brows twitched, his arm tightened around Yun Ruoleng as he was tightly trapped in his embrace. Yun Ruoleng was strangled by him until she felt pain, but she was so stubborn that she didn't want to make a sound. Jun Qingshang felt helpless as he pressed his forehead against hers, forcing her to look at him: "Are you angry?"

"Humph!" Yun Ruoleng did not care about him.

Jun Qingshang frowned, seeing that she was ignoring him, he chuckled: "You have a temper."

"Pain …" Yun Ruoleng smashed his head against Jun Qingshang's head, the pain caused his tears to roll in his eyes.

Jun Qingshang snappily laughed: "She really is a silly woman." As he said that, he gently rubbed Yun Ruoleng's red forehead.

Yun Ruoleng was startled, seeing that Jun Qingshang looked easy to talk to, he quickly changed to a pitiful look: "Your Highness, let's go down, if someone sees us then."

It was rare for Jun Qingshang to see Yun Ruoleng give in, hence he was exceptionally proud in his heart.

Yun Ruoleng blinked his eyes, before he could even react, he was already on the ground, after that he suddenly pushed Jun Qingshang away, turned and ran.

Jun Qingshang looked at the empty embrace, then looked at the woman who was running faster than a rabbit.

"Peach Blossom, block the door and don't let anyone in!" Yun Ruoleng ran into his room in a hurry just in time to see Peach Blossom standing at the door.