HRPM – Chapter 96 Unleashing the Ultimate Move (1)

Both rooms fell silent. Jin Luoluo’s imposing words hung in the air, creating an eerie stillness.

Liu’er was stunned. The future princess consort was so fierce—she even dared to curse at the prince while he was in the middle of such activities. But the prince would surely fly into a rage, and Liu’er couldn’t help but worry for her.

“Jin—Luo—luo, are you looking for death? This is my residence! My women can scream however they like—it’s none of your business!”

Xiao Che’s furious voice came through the wall, still frightening enough to make Liu’er tremble. She secretly glanced at Miss Jin, only to find her completely unfazed, not afraid of the prince’s anger at all, which amazed her even more.

“Who has the time to care about you? If it weren’t disturbing my sleep, I wouldn’t bother with you at all,” Jin Luoluo snorted.

“Your Highness~~ she must be jealous of us, that’s why she’s acting like this. Let’s ignore her. The night is short—Your Highness, let’s continue!” The busty woman laughed coquettishly, mocking Jin Luoluo.

Xiao Che let out a cold snort and said nothing more.

Soon, those rhythmic sounds started up again.

Jin Luoluo was momentarily stunned. Truly, shameless people are invincible—this shameless couple had skin thicker than city walls. Clearly, scolding them wouldn’t work.

But anyone who dared to go against her, Jin Luoluo, wouldn’t end well.

She was about to use her ultimate move—

“Liu’er, go find me a brass basin. And two wooden sticks as well.” Jin Luoluo began pacing around the room, placing iron jars, wooden buckets, porcelain vats, and cups neatly on the table.

“Miss, are you going to fetch water and wash up before bed?”

“Wash what? Hurry up and get them. I’m going to show them a thing or two. Won’t let me sleep, huh? Then none of us will sleep—let’s see who can endure it better.”

Liu’er was astonished. She had thought scolding the prince was already the limit, but she didn’t expect Miss Jin to keep provoking him.

“Miss, I’ve brought the brass basin, and these two sticks too. What are you going to do?”

Liu’er watched curiously as Jin Luoluo placed the basin upside down on the table.

“Liu’er, watch carefully—my rock-and-roll performance is about to begin! Aooo—!”

Holding the two wooden sticks, Jin Luoluo began banging wildly on the brass basin, iron containers, wooden bucket, and porcelain jars, producing a strong rhythm with rapid strikes.