Shen Qinghe looked at Xie Shaoheng in despair, "Please give me another chance."
A sneer appeared on Xie Shaoheng's face, "Do you think I will give you this opportunity?"
Shen Qinghe's heart was filled with reluctance and fear. She knew that she could no longer escape Xie Shaoheng's control.
Xie Shaoheng looked at her, a cruel thought flashed in his heart. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Shen Qinghe hard.
"Bitch! What qualifications do you have to beg me?" His voice was cold and ruthless, as if he wanted to tear Shen Qinghe's heart apart.
Shen Qinghe's body shook, and she covered her cheek, with pain and despair in her eyes.
At this moment, her heart was filled with endless sadness and anger.
She hated Xie Shaoheng, hated him for ruining her life, and hated him for putting her in endless pain.
Now she could only cling to his feet and beg for his mercy.
"I...I have a plan."
"explain."
"It will be my grandmother's seventieth birthday in three days. There will be many guests coming and going. If the Holy Emperor issues an edict, Shen Zhiyi will have to obey it. If he openly disobeys the Imperial edict, it will be a death penalty."
"Interesting, keep talking."
Shen Qinghe took a deep breath and continued: "Shen Zhiyi is the legitimate daughter of the Shen family. If she disobeys, she will be disobeying the decree. The Holy Emperor will definitely order her death."
Shen Qinghe's words echoed in Xie Shaoheng's ears, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"If Shen Zhiyi still resists, the prince can say that Shen Zhiyi has already obeyed you."
Shen Qinghe's voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears, and a cruel smile flashed in Xie Shaoheng's eyes.
"Anyway, everyone in the capital knew about her feelings for you before, and she made so many jokes."
A trace of evil flashed in Xie Shaoheng's eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, very good! Shen Qinghe, you are somewhat useful!"
The scene of Shen Zhiyi losing her composure in front of everyone emerged in his mind, her tears, her struggle, her helplessness...
There was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, as if he had seen Shen Zhiyi surrender under his control.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xie Shaoheng's mouth. He glanced at Shen Qinghe and looked at Shen Qinghe lying on the ground with a sinister expression.
"Princess, I can still use it if I keep it. If you continue to make decisions, I will let you taste the power of this Linhua San."
Shen Qinghe's body trembled suddenly, and she knew how powerful Linhua San was.
Jiang Yubai, Jiang Yubai, if you care so much about a princess who was not favored and was kicked out of the palace, then of course I must make good use of this weakness of yours.
His eyes became cold and cruel, as if he wanted to tear Shen Qinghe's heart completely apart, "It's not your turn to decide how my sister will die."
"Her life and death are in my hands, do you understand?"
Shen Qinghe's body stiffened instantly, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart. She nodded with difficulty with her pinched cheeks, her voice weak and trembling, "Go back...back to the prince, slave family...remember."
Xie Shaoheng traced his skin across her skin and sniffed her cheek. Shen Qinghe's body instantly stiffened, as if covered in ice. His fingers gently slid across her neck and continued downward.
Her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, allowing Xie Shaoheng to linger on her body.
"Your Majesty, this is a Taoist temple, no need."
The bed board was shaking violently. The friendship between the two was strong and they couldn't help moaning softly. Shen Qinghe was lying on the bed with his clothes messy, and his hair was entangled with their bodies.
"so what?"
"You have already climbed into my bed, haven't you?"
That day, she was greedy for the wild flowers outside the city, so she did not choose to go back with them. She stayed outside the city for a while with her maid Shuangjiang, and happened to bump into Xie Shaoheng's house on the outskirts of the city, Golden House Cangjiao.
She hurriedly hid in the dark, her peach blossom eyes twinkling. Shuangjiang was also affected by her eyes, and the two followed Xie Shaoheng in tacit understanding.
They came to a house. The stone lions in front of the door were majestic and solemn. The lanterns on both sides were hung high and the lights were bright. Inside the house, flowers are blooming and the fragrance is overflowing.
Shen Qinghe took a deep breath and decided to find out. She and Shuangjiang sneaked into the house quietly, passed through the flower corridor, and came to the center of the courtyard.
Through the window, they saw the scene inside.
That is...King Hengyuan.
Xie Shaoheng was sitting by the bed. The prostitute was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up. It seemed that she had made some mistake.
Shen Qinghe was so frightened that he didn't dare to express his anger. He just hoped that Xie Shaoheng didn't notice him.
They hid behind the rockery, not daring to breathe due to the frost. Shen Qinghe watched the situation in the courtyard intently.
Through the cover of the rockery, she saw Xie Shaoheng and a prostitute hugging each other tightly. The prostitute's clothes were messy and the hairpin on her head was scattered.
Xie Shaoheng's fingers pinched her chin hard, and the prostitute moaned in pain. Her jaw was crushed, and the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.
Shen Qinghe's body instantly stiffened, as if covered in ice.
Her eyes widened and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Get out yet!"
Xie Shaoheng had already discovered the existence of the two of them.
Shen Qinghe knelt down and begged for mercy, "I am the second young lady of the Shen family. I beg you to let me go. I will repay you well in the future."
Xie Shaoheng sneered, his eyes were cold, as if he could freeze Shen Qinghe's heart. He approached her step by step until she was kneeling there unable to move.
"Second Miss of the Shen family? I have never heard of it." He knelt down and pinched Shen Qinghe's chin with his hand, forcing her to look up at him.
Shen Qinghe's face was pale. She didn't dare to resist, so she could only beg for mercy.
After hearing this, Xie Shaoheng laughed sarcastically, "Do I need your repayment?" He glanced at Shuang Jiang, who was too frightened to speak. "You two, please stay with me tonight."
Xie Shaoheng has been restrained and disciplined in the palace since he was a child. Once he is not restrained, he is as terrifying as a wolf attacking prey. He has many ways to play with women. The purpose of building such a mansion is to protect his reputation as King Hengyuan. The women who enter here , no one can get out alive.
It's just his plaything.
Seeing that Shen Qinghe was the second daughter of the Shen family, she might be of some use, so she didn't dare to tell anyone about it.
Shen Qinghe went crazy for several days. During those days, he chased and scolded his maid Shuangjiang in the Shen Mansion. Shuangjiang was a servant and naturally knew how to act based on his face.
She didn't dare to resist and could only endure it silently.
For Shuangsheng, survival is more important than anything else, and the things in the suburbs should be treated as if they never happened.
Shen Qinghe was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he simply silenced Shuang Jiang.
