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428. Chapter 428 The court is deep 1

The blurred eyes deeply reflected the Qingjun face. Luo Shang stood up and kissed the pursed lips crazily.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Unable to suppress the raging anger and heart-wrenching pain in his heart any longer, the emperor frowned and opened Luo Shang's jade hand.

"Tell me, who is Ning Yi? Who is this person?"

As if going crazy, the emperor stretched out his long arms and pinched Luo Shang's neck tightly.

He actually dared to steal his woman. How could he tolerate this as an emperor in the whole world? He would dig deep into the ground to find this man and cut him into pieces.

"Ning Yi...huhu~" His chest suddenly became short of breath, and the feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier. Luo Shang suddenly came back to his senses: "Your Majesty, it's not what you thought."

His face turned pale, Luo Shang grabbed the emperor's big palm and explained with a gloomy look.

"What's that like?"

Seeing Luo Shang's chest rising and falling violently, the emperor felt a pain in his heart and his fingers relaxed slightly.

"Ning Yi, Ning Yi is actually you!"

Biting his silver teeth, Luo Shang bit his lip and stammered in reply.

"Pa~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slap in the face.

The palm fell, and four distinct finger prints were deeply imprinted on the fair face.

"emperor……"

Subconsciously stroking his red and swollen cheeks, Luo Shang licked the blood from the corners of his lips, murmuring in a low voice with his eyes widened.

The reunion of the fourth generation, this was the first time that the emperor made a move on her, and she was so shocked that she suddenly lost her mind.

"Bitch, you lied to me like this!"

The five fingers held tightly, and the joints between the bones turned pale due to the excessive force. The emperor looked at that cherished face sadly and pulled away.

He was not drunk. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the name he heard whispering in her sobs during countless midnight dreams.

He didn't hear her clearly before and thought she was talking in her sleep. But at this moment, when she called her name clearly, he realized that the woman he loved so deeply was not in love with him.

"Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you, then..."

Seeing the figure getting up and leaving, Luo Shang hurriedly grabbed the golden dragon robe.

"Go away, I never want to see you, a dirty woman, again!"

With a flick of his long sleeves, the emperor refused to listen to any explanation from Luo Shang and walked out without looking back.

The night is getting colder and colder.

Hugging his knees tightly, Luo Shang sat naked on the bed, his whole face buried between his knees.

Low sobs floated in the huge palace. Everyone heard her cry that night, and it was sad and heartbreaking.

In the end, Sanqian Beloved became an eternal regret in this misunderstanding.

From that night on, the emperor who rarely favored his concubines began to sing and sing every night. Whether they were concubines or palace servants, beautiful or not, they were all under his control.

Some palace maids who wanted to fly up the branches and become phoenixes always dressed up in gorgeous ways to seduce them. The emperor would not refuse anyone who came, and they would all be made nobles, concubines, etc.

However, no matter who he met every night, he never entered Luo Shang's palace again.

Without favor, Luo Shang fell from the highest peak to the lowest. Those who were once jealous of her began to seek revenge, and those flattering palace officials also made trouble one by one.

Within half a month, Luo Shang was already haggard.

What makes her sad and painful is not the bullying and misery of others, but the emperor's misunderstanding and turning a blind eye to alienation.

Several times, she forced her way into the emperor's palace to explain, but all she saw was his cold face, or scenes of him being intimate with other women. His blurred eyes reflected his handsome face deeply, and Luo Shang held himself up.

He leaned forward and kissed the puckered lips crazily.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Unable to suppress the raging anger and heart-wrenching pain in his heart any longer, the emperor frowned and opened Luo Shang's jade hand.

"Tell me, who is Ning Yi? Who is this person?"

As if going crazy, the emperor stretched out his long arms and pinched Luo Shang's neck tightly.

He actually dared to steal his woman. How could he tolerate this as an emperor in the whole world? He would dig deep into the ground to find this man and cut him into pieces.

"Ning Yi...huhu~" His chest suddenly became short of breath, and the feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier. Luo Shang suddenly came back to his senses: "Your Majesty, it's not what you thought."

His face turned pale, Luo Shang grabbed the emperor's big palm and explained with a gloomy look.

"What's that like?"

Seeing Luo Shang's chest rising and falling violently, the emperor felt a pain in his heart and his fingers relaxed slightly.

"Ning Yi, Ning Yi is actually you!"

Biting his silver teeth, Luo Shang bit his lip and stammered in reply.

"Pa~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slap in the face.

The palm fell, and four distinct finger prints were deeply imprinted on the fair face.

"emperor……"

Subconsciously stroking his red and swollen cheeks, Luo Shang licked the blood from the corners of his lips, murmuring in a low voice with his eyes widened.

The reunion of the fourth generation, this was the first time that the emperor made a move on her, and she was so shocked that she suddenly lost her mind.

"Bitch, you lied to me like this!"

The five fingers held tightly, and the joints between the bones turned pale due to the excessive force. The emperor looked at that cherished face sadly and pulled away.

He was not drunk. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the name he heard whispering in her sobs during countless midnight dreams.

He didn't hear her clearly before and thought she was talking in her sleep. But at this moment, when she called her name clearly, he realized that the woman he loved so deeply was not in love with him.

"Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you, then..."

Seeing the figure getting up and leaving, Luo Shang hurriedly grabbed the golden dragon robe.

"Go away, I never want to see you, a dirty woman, again!"

With a flick of his long sleeves, the emperor refused to listen to any explanation from Luo Shang and walked out without looking back.

The night is getting colder and colder.

Hugging his knees tightly, Luo Shang sat naked on the bed, his whole face buried between his knees.

Low sobs floated in the huge palace. Everyone heard her cry that night, and it was sad and heartbreaking.

In the end, Sanqian Beloved became an eternal regret in this misunderstanding.

From that night on, the emperor who rarely favored his concubines began to sing and sing every night. Whether they were concubines or palace servants, beautiful or not, they were all under his control.

Some palace maids who wanted to fly up the branches and become phoenixes always dressed up in gorgeous ways to seduce them. The emperor would not refuse anyone who came, and they would all be made nobles, concubines, etc.

However, no matter who he met every night, he never entered Luo Shang's palace again.

Without favor, Luo Shang fell from the highest peak to the lowest. Those who were once jealous of her began to seek revenge, and those flattering palace officials also made trouble one by one.

Within half a month, Luo Shang was already haggard.

What makes her sad and painful is not the bullying and misery of others, but the emperor's misunderstanding and turning a blind eye to alienation.
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