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.

Even, Luo Shang reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

She could accept any kind of insult, but not that kind.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation!"

The early summer sun was already scorching hot, and Luo Shang knelt outside the palace door and had been waiting for two hours.

"Let her in!"

For a long time, after she prayed countless times, she finally remembered an indifferent voice in the palace.

As if she saw a clear spring in the desert, Luo Shang felt happy and quickly entered the palace, but what was waiting for her was not forgiveness, but shame.

Naked, two bodies were lying on the familiar warm bed, rising and falling violently.

Luo Shang could clearly recognize the figure on the top with just one glance. It was the emperor she loved so much. The body below, frail and boneless, looked like a woman.

"Your Majesty, do you need to go out?"

Her soft voice is as cherished as Sister Lin's.

When Luo Shang heard this, he was suddenly startled. Wasn't this voice a maid in her palace?

"No need!"

The voice was as cold as an iceberg, and the emperor seemed not to notice the figure outside the tent at all. He straightened his lower body and entered the palace maid's body.

The moans pierced Luo Shang's heart like a knife.

She closed her eyes desperately and dug her fingers deeply into her flesh, but the scene in the warm bed still appeared in front of her eyes.

Every minute and every second was like being in a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, after Luo Shang felt that he had died countless times.

Finally, in the passionate moans of the palace maid, the love affair came to an end.

"Your Majesty, that slave has withdrawn!"

The palace maid who had received the favor slowly got out of bed, glanced at Luo Shang arrogantly, and then left with a smile.

That look was the most disgusting look Luo Shang had ever seen. If she hadn't suppressed the anger in her heart, maybe the palace maid would have fallen down in front of her immediately.

"Are you looking for me?"

After a while, the emperor opened the curtain, bare his chest, looked at Luo Shang coldly and asked.

"Why?"

Facing those cold eyes, Luo Shang raised his head and let the tears flow back in.

"Because I am the emperor, there are countless women who want to lie under me, and you are not the least of them!"

The corners of his lips were raised, and the gentle emperor had become cold and distant at this moment, and it seemed that he would never go back to that.

Luo Shang shook his head and wiped the memory from his mind.

He was not wrong, it was only her who was wrong. If he hadn't been greedy for that glass of wine, there would be no misunderstanding today.

Later, Luo Shang never tried her best to explain because she was afraid of seeing that scene again.

Time flies by and it’s early spring again in a blink of an eye.

After all kinds of bullying, Luo Shang was gradually forgotten in the deserted palace.

She thought that her life would be spent waiting silently and gazing from a distance, but then something big happened.

The celestial phenomena of the Qinglong Kingdom were in chaos. The state master's divination, coupled with the fact that the queen and several noble concubines started the chaos behind their backs, said that monsters were transformed during the Luo Shang period and must be killed.

Messages went viral, and Luo Shang quickly became the target of public criticism.

Everyone thought that the emperor would agree to the execution without hesitation, but unexpectedly, the emperor flatly rejected it.

Even if she doesn't love him, he can't let her get hurt in the slightest.

For a time, the courtiers recommended him and the major powerful families threatened him.

However, even so, Luo Shang still spent every day peacefully.

Until that day, the chief eunuch appeared in her palace. 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.

Even, Luo Shang reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

She could accept any kind of insult, but not that kind.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation!"

The early summer sun was already scorching hot, and Luo Shang knelt outside the palace door and had been waiting for two hours.

"Let her in!"

For a long time, after she prayed countless times, she finally remembered an indifferent voice in the palace.

As if she saw a clear spring in the desert, Luo Shang felt happy and quickly entered the palace, but what was waiting for her was not forgiveness, but shame.

Naked, two bodies were lying on the familiar warm bed, rising and falling violently.

Luo Shang could clearly recognize the figure on the top with just one glance. It was the emperor she loved so much. The body below, frail and boneless, looked like a woman.

"Your Majesty, do you need to go out?"

Her soft voice is as cherished as Sister Lin's.

When Luo Shang heard this, he was suddenly startled. Wasn't this voice a maid in her palace?

"No need!"

The voice was as cold as an iceberg, and the emperor seemed not to notice the figure outside the tent at all. He straightened his lower body and entered the palace maid's body.

The moans pierced Luo Shang's heart like a knife.

She closed her eyes desperately and dug her fingers deeply into her flesh, but the scene in the warm bed still appeared in front of her eyes.

Every minute and every second was like being in a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, after Luo Shang felt that he had died countless times.

Finally, in the passionate moans of the palace maid, the love affair came to an end.

"Your Majesty, that slave has withdrawn!"

The palace maid who had received the favor slowly got out of bed, glanced at Luo Shang arrogantly, and then left with a smile.

That look was the most disgusting look Luo Shang had ever seen. If she hadn't suppressed the anger in her heart, maybe the palace maid would have fallen down in front of her immediately.

"Are you looking for me?"

After a while, the emperor opened the curtain, bare his chest, looked at Luo Shang coldly and asked.

"Why?"

Facing those cold eyes, Luo Shang raised his head and let the tears flow back in.

"Because I am the emperor, there are countless women who want to lie under me, and you are not the least of them!"

The corners of his lips were raised, and the gentle emperor had become cold and distant at this moment, and it seemed that he would never go back to that.

Luo Shang shook his head and wiped the memory from his mind.

He was not wrong, it was only her who was wrong. If he hadn't been greedy for that glass of wine, there would be no misunderstanding today.

Later, Luo Shang never tried her best to explain because she was afraid of seeing that scene again.

Time flies by and it’s early spring again in a blink of an eye.

After all kinds of bullying, Luo Shang was gradually forgotten in the deserted palace.

She thought that her life would be spent waiting silently and gazing from a distance, but then something big happened.

The celestial phenomena of the Qinglong Kingdom were in chaos. The state master's divination, coupled with the fact that the queen and several noble concubines started the chaos behind their backs, said that monsters were transformed during the Luo Shang period and must be killed.

Messages went viral, and Luo Shang quickly became the target of public criticism.

Everyone thought that the emperor would agree to the execution without hesitation, but unexpectedly, the emperor flatly rejected it.

Even if she doesn't love him, he can't let her get hurt in the slightest.

For a time, the courtiers recommended him and the major powerful families threatened him.

However, even so, Luo Shang still spent every day peacefully.
Chapter completed!