Yun Shang sat up straight a little and said, "we've followed his highness' order. His highness is really smart. He sees everything clearly."
Prince Jing smiled when he saw Yun Shang flattering him. "What's the matter? Do you think you are so lucky to marry me now? "
Yun Shang nodded her head without hesitation. "Yes, what are you going to do next, your highness?"
Prince Jing didn't expect that she would even nod her head without thinking. He was so embarrassed that he suddenly realized what Yun Shang had asked. He said quickly, "you'll know it tomorrow."
Yun Shang was unhappy to see him keep her guessing. She snorted and stood up, "never mind."
It was rare to see Yun Shang acting like a spoiled child. Prince Jing was surprised again. He held Yun Shang's hand and said something irrelevant. "How do I feel that you have become much more outgoing recently?"
Yun Shang froze at his words. She turned her head and thought for a long time before she said softly, "after Hua Jing died, I suddenly figure it out. For the past seven or eight years, I was too obsessed with my hatred. I have always hated Hua Jing, the empress, the Li clan, and... " As for Mo Jingran, Yun Shang decided to not mention the name as "Mo Jingran", but after a pause, she continued, "I'm busy with learning how to plot, and all the skills that might be used to revenge, such as lyre playing, chess, calligraphy, painting and even military arts. I am spoiled in it, but I've forgotten that hatred is not the only thing in my life. I have mother, father, Chenxi, and... I have you, your highness. "
Prince Jing looked at her for a while and sighed with a smile, "it turns out that I was placed at the end of the queue."
Yun Shang glared at him and sat back to the couch again. She was silent for a moment before saying, "I have mother, father and Chenxi. Prince Jing is at the end of the queue for now. But after a while we when get in the state of Xia, his highness will be the only people around me. Mother, Chenxi and father will be thousands of miles away from me. "
Prince Jing sank into silence at her words as well. He let out a sigh, and held Yun Shang's hand. "I'm sorry."
Yun Shang smiled. "So, your highness, please don't get me angry anymore. If I go back to my mother's home in a fit of anger, I won't go back to you again."
Prince Jing knew that Yun Shang had lived in the state of Ning for more than ten years. She must be a little reluctant to leave this country at this moment. But she was afraid that he would feel guilty, so she deliberately said so. A warm feeling arose in his heart at her words. Prince Jing took hold of Yun Shang and pressed her against his chest, whispering to her, "Okay, I will not make you angry, nor quarrel with you. I will dote on you and make you happy the whole time."
They both laughed after these words.
The second day, Yun Shang found out what the secret he had kept secret. The next morning, the drum of the Fuya in the imperial city was knocked on. The governor of the imperial city quickly brought in the woman who dressed coquettishly.
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