Chapter 10 Your Highness, Please Spare Your Servant’s Wife
Shen Yinning opened her phoenix-like eyes.
The corners of her eyes were flushed, as red as flower petals, and her pupils were misty, making her appear unbearably pitiful and sorrowful.
"Speak."
Lu Ying's tone carried a trace of irritable menace.
With a hint of a sob in her voice, Shen Yinning complained hoarsely and with grievance: "Your Highness bullies me."
"In what way have I bullied you?"
Shen Yinning just cried: "Your Highness, please have mercy on this humble woman."
Her evasive attitude made the hostility around Lu Ying grow even thicker, stripped entirely of the composed aloofness he'd displayed when they first met.
His face darkened. "I'm asking you—how far have you gotten with Gao Zheng?!"
"I...I haven't," Shen Yinning trembled, her tears streaking her face like pear blossoms in rain. "I wouldn't dare..."
Lu Ying cast his gaze downward, looking at her.
