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Chapter 71: A Real Slap in the Face (5)

  Gaoling's heart ached for a moment: "Wú Shuāng, rest assured, the humiliation we suffered today, I will return it to her a hundredfold in the future."

  Mu Wushuang smiled, her smile carrying desolation and sorrow, yet it made Gao Ling's heart ache even more. Similarly, his hatred for Yunluo Feng grew deeper in his heart.

  "Bang."

  Gaoling's trembling hand raised, and a palm lightly patted on Mù Wúshuāng's face, this palm was like dusting off dust, with no force at all.

  "If you hit her with this strength, I predict that you won't be able to stop for a whole night." Yun Luo Feng reminded kindly.

  Upon hearing Yun Luo's words, Mu Wu Shuang clenched her lips tightly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince need not pity Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang is not afraid of pain, nor is she afraid of humiliation."

  Gao Ling's heart skipped a beat as he faced this beautiful face, and he really couldn't bring himself to make a move.

  "Musō, sorry."

  Gao Ling gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the guilty look in his gaze had deepened. He raised his large hand and slapped Mu Wushuang with a loud slap.

  Bang!

  A sharp cry, so jarring in this silent cabin.

  Mù Wú Shuāng's left cheek suddenly swelled up, her eyes welled up with tears from the pain, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

  As the treasured daughter of the Grand Chancellor's estate, she had never even been hurt by a single hair, let alone being slapped in the face. Now, because of Yun Luo Feng, she was humiliated in public, and she remembered this score!

  Actually, Mu Wushuang didn't want to think about it either. If the prince really loved her more than himself, even if he became a disbelieved little person, he wouldn't hurt her at all! But in the end, the prince chose himself!

  Bang!

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  Gao Ling's palm slapped down on Mu Wushuang's face, just like striking his own heart, making it ache with pain. But thinking of his reputation outside, he still ruthlessly slapped Mu Wushuang.

  "Today's play is really wonderful," Gao Shaochen raised the corner of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared on his warm face. "Luofeng, if we were in your shoes today, I wouldn't hit you even if I didn't keep my promise."

  Yun Luo's hands were clasped together as she leaned against the cabin door, listening to Gao Shaochen's words beside her. She merely raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Are we familiar with each other?"

  "Hmm," Gao Shaochen stroked his chin, winking at Yunluo Feng with fox-like eyes, "Why don't we put us together and stew for a while? Or, tomorrow you come to the Fourth Prince's residence, and we'll go to bed together?"

  "From the prince's mansion, turn right and enter a small alley, it's the most famous brothel in Longyuan country. You can go there and do whatever you want with whoever you want." Yun Luofeng glanced lazily at Gao Shaochen, she didn't expect that this gentle and elegant man outside would be so lewd.

  In comparison, she was more interested in Yun Xiao who lacked discipline...

  Gao Shaochen revealed a fox-like smile: "Those women are too easy to win over, making this prince really lack interest. Unlike Luofeng, you're hard to get and have a certain charm that attracts me."

  "Not bad," Yun Luo nodded in agreement, "what you said is not wrong, it's much more attractive to have some chew to it than to be overcooked. To me, Fourth Prince, you are just an easily-cooked rotten bone."

  Gao Shaochen's face finally stiffened, and he realized that he had dug a hole and buried himself in it...

  I don't know how many slaps Mu Wushuang had received from Gao Ling, but at this moment, Mu Wushuang's cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, and her beautiful and elegant appearance was gone. Her beautiful eyes were filled with hidden tears, looking pitiful.

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