"Miss! Young master, you mustn't bully my young lady!" the magpie cried, making as if to pounce on her to save her.
Lin Shuang and Bai Lu quickly stopped her and struggled to drag her away. But when Xi Que got serious, they were no match for her, being weak and helpless. It looked like they were about to be dragged away by Xi Que as well.
"Shadowless," Shang Xiye called out in a deep voice.
Wuying stepped forward expressionlessly, carrying Xique in one hand and Linshuang and Bailu in the other, and then turned and left.
"No, Your Highness, what are you doing?" Ji Fengyao asked, looking completely bewildered.
With a flick of his long sleeve, Shang Xiye slammed the door shut, shutting out the magpies' commotion outside: "If men are reliable, pigs will fly, huh?"
His voice was deep and devoid of any emotional fluctuation, yet it inexplicably gave people a sense of coldness.
Upon hearing this, Ji Fengyao's heart trembled: "Uh, Your Highness, please let me explain..."
Shang Xiye grabbed the little bandit's hands and pressed them against her ears, his gaze dangerously close to hers: "Men are all big pigs, huh?"
As they spoke, Shang Xiye's face was already incredibly close.
Ji Fengyao felt that their eyelashes were almost touching, and the displeasure in his eyes became clearer. Her subconscious nervousness made her stammer, "Your Highness, this, this is a misunderstanding. I, I was just comforting Consort Jin. I wasn't talking about you."
"Comfort Consort Jin? Whose household is Consort Jin from? Who is Consort Jin relying on now? Isn't it me?" Shang Xiye's eyes burned as he pressed the little bandit girl, deliberately releasing his anger: "Or is it that the Princess Consort doesn't want any other woman to rely on me?"
Consort Jin is indeed the Ninth Prince's concubine;
To outsiders, it's true that Consort Jin's current reliance is on the Ninth Prince.
Ji Fengyao was speechless, but hearing these words from him made her feel a little upset: "How could that be? Your Highness is so capable, even if you wanted most of the women of Da Zhao to rely on you, you could take care of them. I was just talking nonsense. Your Highness, please don't hold a grudge against a mere woman like me, okay?"
Hearing this made Shang Xiye even more upset. She wanted him to take care of most of the women in Da Zhao?
How little do they care about him?!
"No way!" Shang Xiye roared, biting her lips hard as he furiously attacked and plundered her.
Oh no, this guy is really angry.
Men care about their pride, so Ji Fengyao can understand that.
But can't you find a different way to punish me, like a cold war or something?
Ji Fengyao was pinned down by Shang Xiye, unable to move her hands or speak, and was almost suffocating. He barely loosened his grip on her, his moist lips still lightly touching hers: "You heartless little thing, I really want to eat you up."
"Your Highness, I was wrong..." Ji Fengyao, who was kissed until she was completely dazed, instinctively opened her mouth to give a perfunctory reply. After she finished speaking, she suddenly became angry and struggled with all her might again: "Your Highness, you have gone too far. Your damn ally is too damn useless. I'm not doing this anymore. Let's break up!"
"Your Highness showed me no respect in front of others. I only wanted to teach you a lesson, but you blamed me instead." Shang Xiye gently embraced the little bandit, his voice slightly hoarse with emotion, which was very alluring.
"Okay, I was wrong first, but you... but you can't do this." Ji Fengyao felt guilty after hearing his words, and her struggles weakened.
"Then what should I do with my queen?" Shang Xiye whispered in Ji Fengji's ear.
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