Chapter 155

Shen Jun watched helplessly as he left with his men, unable to do anything about it.

Given Shen Rang's resolute attitude, even if he had a hundred ways to deal with this girl, he wouldn't dare use them now.

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As soon as she was free, Yunxi quickly raised her hand and covered Shen Rang's wound: "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you alright? Waaah..."

She cried uncontrollably, her face a mess of tears, as if she were about to lose her beloved forever.

Shen Rang said helplessly, "It's just a minor scratch; nothing serious has been done."

He was just putting on an act; how could he really kill himself with one blow?

"Really?" Yunxi looked at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes filled with doubt.

Shen Rang moved her hand away: "It should be ready soon if we wait a little longer."

Yunxi didn't speak, but just stared at his neck.

Just as Shen Rang said, the bleeding has stopped now.

Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief and then threw herself into Chen Rang's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, her voice filled with lingering fear: "Your Highness! You scared me to death!"

The woman in his arms was crying so hard she could barely breathe, so Shen Rang could only try to soothe her gently.

Jingyuan and Jixiang, who were standing nearby, also felt a lump in their throats.

Just then, the gatekeeper ran over.

He had been standing at the door the whole time and had naturally witnessed the farce that had just unfolded. Now, he looked anxious and said, "Your Highness, a carriage from Qiluo Fang has arrived. They say they're here to deliver something to you."

Shen Rang grunted in agreement: "Send the things to Ji Bai Ju."

Jibai Residence is the courtyard where Yunxi lives now.

The doorman responded and hurriedly left.

"Alright, stop crying," Shen Rang lowered his head again, looking at Yunxi who was still unwilling to leave his arms. "The new clothes have all been delivered. We still need to tidy up properly when we get back. Let's go."

"Um......"

Seeing that Yunxi had finally stopped crying, Chen Rang breathed a sigh of relief.

The group had just settled in when the gatekeeper brought the supplies.

Qiluofang is meticulous in its work. Every set of clothes and jewelry must be packed in a separate brocade box. More than ten brocade boxes are piled up in the room, which is quite a sight.

These brocade boxes were exquisitely crafted, each made of the finest brocade, and Yunxi liked them very much.

Le'an had already started packing. She took out her clothes and casually tossed the brocade box aside.

Yunxi felt a pang of sympathy for him.

After a moment's thought, Yunxi spoke up: "Young Master, could we leave these brocade boxes behind?"

She blinked at Shen Rang, but Shen Rang only said one sentence: "No."

Yunxi was taken aback.

How come Shen Rang could agree to make her his concubine without hesitation, but refuse such a small matter?

While he was puzzled, he heard Shen Rang say, "Unless you call me Zi Rong from now on."

...again, all for the sake of a form of address.

Yunxi hesitated, "But I always feel embarrassed in front of people..."

"Then call him privately."

“…Zirong,” Yunxi finally relented, a glimmer of hope returning to her eyes, “those brocade boxes…”

A smile flashed in Shen Rang's eyes: "This is your own courtyard. You can keep whatever you want. You don't need to ask me."

Yunxi: ......