Shen Yinning knelt there, understanding his meaning, her amber eyes full of resistance: "Your Highness... Aze is still outside."
Lu Ying looked down at her from above: "Have you forgotten your identity?"
Shen Yinning bit her lip.
Though unwilling, she had to rely on this dog of a man now.
She had to choose submission.
She remembered the rules for serving Lu Ying.
The carriage rocked back and forth.
The conversation inside the carriage was completely overheard by Lu Jiazhe.
His face turned pale.
Though he felt great pity for Shen Yinning, just thinking about the ruthless and domineering soul hidden under Lu Ying's cold and solemn facade made him not dare to speak out.
The fight for the throne back then was incredibly fierce, dragging in many princes, with Lu Ying and Lu Shiyan being the most intense opponents.
