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Chapter 5 - She didn't care

Jiao'er sensibly got out of bed, slowly leaned over Xiao Yunxuan's chest, which was hot with anger, tiptoed, kissed Xiao Yunxuan's sexy thin lips, and her soft little hands also reached his lower abdomen, trying to arouse his passion again. Sure enough, Xiao Yunxuan frowned and let out a low groan, pushed Jiao'er onto the bed without mercy, and entered directly, without the slightest tenderness.

Was he mistaken? Xiao Yunxuan froze on the bed, his mind blank for a moment.

Outside the pink curtain, that woman actually got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, rubbed her shoulders, then sat down consciously, sipped the fine tea, with a leisurely expression.

She didn't care about the humiliation he had carefully designed at all? Her current performance seemed to tell him that everything he did had nothing to do with her, she didn't care at all!

How could that be? This woman framed her beloved one, making her take her place in the palace, while she shamelessly married into the Xuan Prince's Mansion. She couldn't not care. She should be crying, wanting to die, and then living in extreme pain, not indifferently ignoring their existence.

No! She must be pretending. This woman with a venomous heart is too good at pretending. Xiao Yunxuan kept comforting himself, but suddenly saw Lou Wanling looking up at him. However, she made a move that made him completely explode.

At the moment their eyes met, Lou Wanling was slightly stunned, as if realizing that she had interrupted Xiao Yunxuan's live broadcast. So, she smiled apologetically, shrugged, and waved her hand, indicating to him — please continue!

The anger that Xiao Yunxuan had suppressed with great difficulty exploded in an instant. He suddenly pulled out from Jiao'er's body, put on a piece of clothing, walked quickly off the bed, raised his hand, and a heavy slap fell on Lou Wanling's face.

Then he grabbed her hair and dragged her up from the ground. A trace of hatred rose in his midnight-like eyes.

She really didn't care at all!

His pliers-like hand tightly pinched her slender neck. Lou Wanling had no strength to fight back, but she raised her eyes to meet his angry gaze, without the slightest fear. On the contrary, the corner of her mouth curled up, showing a mocking smile.

She had already seen through this man's heart! His actions had told her that he hated Lou Wanling, so he chose this way to humiliate and torture Lou Wanling. But Xiao Yunxuan, I am not Lou Wanling, all your childish tricks are useless to me.

Just as Lou Wanling was about to faint, Xiao Yunxuan suddenly let go of his hand. Then, the empty room was filled with his wanton a cold sneer,but with a touch of despair, "Lou Wanling, I won't kill you, because you don't deserve to die by my hands!"

He stood up, looking down at Lou Wanling on the ground. His beautiful eyes were like thousand-year-old ice, "From this moment on, you, Lou Wanling, are no longer the princess of the Xuan Prince's Mansion, but..." He curled his lips into a smile, pointed to the door and said, "the lowest-level maid in the Xuan Prince's Mansion."

The empty room returned to silence again, and there was still a faint ambiguous atmosphere in the room. Xiangming helped Lou Wanling to the table and found clothes to put on her.

"Xiangming, do you have a mirror?" Lou Wanling wrapped her slightly cold arms tightly and said weakly. Her body was in great pain. She didn't know how hard that bastard had hit her.

Xiangming brought a mirror and placed it in front of Lou Wanling uneasily.

"Xiangming, are you willing to go with me?"

"Miss, Xiangming has followed you since childhood. Wherever you go, Xiangming will go."

"Good." Looking at the face in the mirror, for the first time, Lou Wanling found that Lou Wanling was actually a beauty, especially her slightly upward-slanting eyes, which looked like peach blossoms, a little delicate and a little charming. However, all her brilliance was covered by the terrifying paleness and ferocious scars. Smiling slightly, Lou Wanling's eyes were sharp and cold, "Xiangming, bring the brush, ink, and pearl powder."

In the main hall of the Xuan Prince's Mansion.

In the exquisitely decorated hall, Xiao Yunxuan, dressed in a blue robe, leaned against the chair, with an evil smile on his handsome face. Beside him stood the two ladies from last night, with exquisite and luxurious makeup. Their hair ornaments and clothes had already testified to the favor they enjoyed. On both sides of the main hall stood maids and servants with their heads bowed.

The room was silent, except for the occasional crisp sound of teacups colliding. Some bold maids quietly raised their heads and looked outside the hall.

Last night, the news had spread throughout the mansion that the newly married princess, who hadn't even warmed up the bed, was going to be divorced today. However, they didn't expect that His Highness would be so disrespectful to the princess in front of the servants.

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