ng wiped her tears, “This slave understands.”

 

Zhao Zhi stood outside for a long while.
The thought of marrying her emerged again vaguely, but he suppressed that thought once again.

 

His heaviest feelings were all spent on Ming Zhu, because he could control her life without much effort, even if he didn’t marry her, she wouldn’t have the ability to leave him.

 

After a while, someone from the palace came to make a report.
Earlier, Zhao Zhi didn’t have the time to ask, but now that he was free, there was plenty of time to settle accounts.

 

“What Sheng Ling did to her in the palace today, what she said to her, tell me all of it, without missing a single word, everything.”

 

The informant didn’t dare to miss a single detail, didn’t add anything to the story and only reported the truth as it was.

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When Zhao Zhi heard the word “cheap concubine”, the expression on his face turned very ugly.
Then, he also heard her that her mother’s identity was brought out to ridicule her, and the rage that he had just barely suppressed flared up again.

 

“What else?”

 

“The junzhu ordered miss Ming Zhu to perform a dance, and kicked the miss with quite some force.”

 

Zhao Zhi slowly raised his eyes, his gaze held a ruthlessness that had never been there before.
What kind of thing was Sheng Ling to dare to humiliate her like this ?

 

Even when Ming Zhu had really made him furious, he couldn’t bear to even hurt her a little bit, but Sheng Ling actually dared to kick her?

 

Zhao Zhi slowly closed his eyes, before slowly opening them again, he said indifferently: “If it’s too late to intercept the marriage decree, then let’s forget it.”

 

The informant froze.

 

Zhao Zhi’s expression had returned to his usual one, and he sounded as gentle as he usually sounded, “Send another decree to cancel the marriage.”

 

First bestowing marriage.

 

Before cancelling the marriage closely after.

 

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Letting Sheng Ling have a taste of what it was like to be humiliated was also a good thing.

 

His subordinates weren’t surprised.

 

Their master was protecting his weakness.

 

Perhaps the master himself hadn’t yet realized that miss Ming Zhu had become his reverse scale, no one could touch her, no one was allowed to touch her.

(TL’s note : a reverse scale is the sensitive spot of a dragon, if one touches that spot, the dragon will destroy that person.)

 

(18.1)

Zhao Zhi borrowed Ming Zhu’s desk, preparing the paper and the ink stone, he was holding a brush in his hand.
His posture looked slim and graceful, straight and upright as the warm candlelight illuminated his face, who looked like a flawless, snow-white and delicate jade.

 

Not long after, Zhao Zhi was finished writing the document to cancel the marriage.

 

A gentle breeze swept over the paper, which gradually dried up the ink in just a short while.

 

Zhao Zhi stamped his seal on the marriage cancellation document and then ordered his trusted confidant to go, with the fastest horse, deliver the document to Xiangyang City.

 

Ming Zhu, already lying in bed, was quietly watching him and wondering what he was writing.

 

She silently clutched the covers, turned her back to him and then slowly closed her eyes to rest.

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