The village chief seized the opportunity to whisper, "Miss, what about the other ginseng?"
Ouyang Yue shook her head slightly: "This matter should still be kept as a family secret. I'll let you plant a few to fool Marolin. If other ginseng appears on the market, it will definitely attract Marolin's attention. He will be even more terrifying than Hong Tianbao. That's why I said the villagers' transformation should be done discreetly, and we must not make a fuss about it now."
The village chief nodded: "Don't worry, Miss, I understand."
He stared at Ouyang Yue with despair, then at the people Ouyang Yue had brought, who, after only a short time, had already become one of the villagers, surrounded by them asking questions. He narrowed his eyes slightly. These people had suddenly appeared at their inn yesterday, each with remarkable skills. Although not as skilled as his own men, they were not to be underestimated. Moreover, they weren't just good at martial arts; they were all extraordinary individuals with unique skills. He wondered when Ouyang Yue had trained them.
Not to mention Leng Jue, even Ouyang Yue herself hadn't expected that these people were merely people she had rescued by chance, much like how she had rescued Qiu Yue and Dong Xue. Later, when Chun Cao was looking for a shop and Leng Can was handling the negotiations, Ouyang Yue didn't let Chun Cao give up completely. Instead, she instructed Chun Cao to have her brother secretly search for those intelligent but unappreciated talents who were being overlooked. Among them were learned individuals who had committed offenses and had their legs broken, people who had been poisoned and crippled by their masters but possessed considerable martial arts skills, and even those who had been taught by great Confucian scholars and were so outstanding that their fellow disciples were wary of them, plotting against them and causing them to flee with serious injuries. Each of them was undoubtedly extraordinary, yet Ouyang Yue secretly rescued, cared for, and kept them for future use. Perhaps today it wasn't Hongfeng Mountain, but in the future, some other village would catch Ouyang Yue's eye; this was just a little earlier than expected.
The mystery surrounding this matter was so great that even Dongxue, a close confidante, was unaware of it, let alone Leng Jue.
Although Ouyang Yue had cooperated with Leng Jue initially, Leng Jue was mistaken in thinking she would be completely trusting, handling everything from finding shops and hiring waiters and waitresses. Leng Jue was, after all, his man, and who knew what kind of shady dealings were going on behind the scenes? Having just transmigrated, Ouyang Yue was weak and alone, needing a powerful backer to build her influence. However, she would never relinquish all control; she was not one to back down, and she was not someone to be underestimated.
His cold, unfathomable eyes stared silently at Ouyang Yue, who was speaking quietly with the village chief. After an unknown amount of time, his eyes slightly curved upwards, as if he were smiling…
Five days later, Ouyang Yue, Dong Xue, and Leng Jue, along with their two subordinates, continued their journey towards Baiyun Temple, while Chuncao stayed behind at Hongfeng Mountain to help the villagers with the reconstruction.
On this day, Ouyang Yue and Leng Jue and the others left the Qizhou region and traveled for most of the time before they narrowly entered Wuxing City, a small city on the border of Linzhou Prefecture, one of the three major prefectures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, just before the city gates closed.
Five Elements City has quite a history. It is surrounded by roads and two rivers, making it a well-developed transportation hub with a dense population and considerable wealth. Moreover, it is located between Qizhou and Linzhou. The governors of the two prefectures once fought openly and secretly for control of this place. In the end, the governor of Linzhou was more cunning, and this place became an important location in Linzhou Prefecture. Furthermore, Baiyun Temple was built in the central area of Linzhou, making Linzhou Prefecture the undisputed number one prefecture in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It was already getting dark when they arrived at Five Elements City. Ouyang Yue and the others found a place called Yuehe Inn to stay at. The innkeeper was a beautiful widow in her thirties. She greeted the guests with a smile and said, "Please come in, guests. It's getting late, so you must be looking for something to eat. But you must be hungry after traveling all this way. Would you like to have something to eat first, or would you like to rest first?"
Neither Ouyang Yue nor Leng Jue spoke. Leng Han had taken care of all the daily needs along the way, so it was naturally him who spoke up: "Boss lady, book five superior rooms, and bring some fine wine and dishes. We'll eat before we rest."
"Alright, gentlemen, please wait a moment." The proprietress's face immediately lit up with joy upon hearing this, and she ran to the back room to relay the message. At this moment, a waiter dressed in a light blue short shirt and leggings came over carrying a teapot. Compared to the proprietress's enthusiasm and flamboyance, this waiter was very silent, keeping his head down. He poured a cup of tea for each of the five people, then said in a muffled voice, "Please enjoy your tea, sirs," before leaving.
Ouyang Yue squinted at the waiter. Just then, the proprietress suddenly lifted the curtain and came out with a smile: "The dishes for the five guests are ready. Please wait a moment."
Leng Han nodded and said, "Thank you for your trouble."
"You're too kind, it's all my pleasure." The proprietress smiled at Leng Han. Leng Han had a dignified appearance and an air of arrogance that was not something an ordinary person could possess. Looking at the man wearing an iron mask, whose appearance was unknown, his aura was even more astonishing and he was not to be underestimated.
The other man and two women were also exceptionally good-looking. The proprietress glanced at Ouyang Yue's face for a moment, seemingly stunned by Ouyang Yue's appearance. However, her gaze was fleeting and she did not notice the cold wariness that flashed in Ouyang Yue's eyes.
The proprietress, already smiling familiarly, walked over and said, "Seeing that you gentlemen have come from a long journey and are heading somewhere, I wonder where you're from and where you're going. You're here to do business, and I, Hui Niang, am quite well-known in Five Elements City. If you have any problems with your business dealings, you can ask me for help."
Ouyang Yue seemed surprised and smiled at Hui Niang: "Boss lady, you seem like a merchant trying to attract business. Do you also do this kind of middleman business?"
Hui Niang chuckled softly, somewhat helplessly, and said, "To be honest, Miss, it is true. I lost my husband early in life. My deceased husband left behind only this inn before passing away. It was incredibly difficult back then, but life had to go on, so I took over the inn. However, as you can see, this inn is located near the city gate, so it mainly caters to travelers in a hurry. Business is tough. That's why I thought of introducing some business opportunities to passing merchants to earn a little extra money to supplement my family's income."
Ouyang Yue sighed, "The proprietress is truly an extraordinary woman. If an ordinary person were in her situation, they would have been heartbroken and given up on life long ago. Yet she has managed to persevere until now, which I truly admire."
Hui Niang's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled, "Miss, what are you saying? You look like you come from a wealthy family. How could you have encountered something like what happened to Hui Niang? How could someone as unfortunate as Hui Niang compare herself to those noble ladies? She's just barely surviving." As she spoke, she gently patted her face with her handkerchief, looking quite sighing.
"The food is ready."
"Hey, coming right up, please wait a moment, sir." Hui Niang called out as she went back to serve the dishes. Ouyang Yue and Leng Jue exchanged a glance. A moment later, Hui Niang returned with the food. The dishes were not exactly delicacies, but they were presentable enough. Hui Niang immediately smiled and said, "Please enjoy your meal, sirs." After putting the dishes down, she went to the counter and started calculating the bill with her abacus.
As soon as the proprietress left, Dongxue immediately took out the silver hairpin from her head, rinsed it in a bowl of water, and began to check each dish and bowl. After checking, she said to Ouyang Yue and the others, "Miss, the food is not poisoned, you can eat it without worry."
Ouyang Yue nodded, and then she and Leng Jue and the others started eating. It has to be said that they had been traveling for several days and had not been eating or sleeping well, and they were very hungry. The three men, including Leng Jue, ate three bowls of rice, while Ouyang Yue and Dong Xue ate one and a half bowls. Only after they were full and went back to their rooms to rest.
As they parted, Leng Jue suddenly said, "I'll come and wake you up tomorrow morning."
Ouyang Yue slightly turned her head away, did not reply, and pushed open the door to enter. Traveling naturally meant less formality, and Dongxue didn't need to serve Ouyang Yue in her own room today.
The waiter in the blue jacket downstairs watched as Ouyang Yue and the other four returned to their rooms before coming down to the back hall.
In the back room, besides Hui Niang, there were three angry-looking men with fierce faces. Hui Niang took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, opened it, and looked at the woman in the portrait. It was indeed Ouyang Yue. Moreover, the features in the portrait were very clear, and it was obvious that only someone who knew her well could draw it: "It really is this woman."
"Boss, what do we do next?"
Hui Niang's smile vanished, replaced by a cold expression and a glint in her eyes: "These people seem difficult to deal with. I've already drugged them. We'll make our move when they're sound asleep at midnight. Subdue the men and leave them to me, but kill all the women!"
"yes!"
In the pitch-black night, several figures moved about in the Yuehe Inn. Soon, they rushed into the rooms of Ouyang Yue and the other four people, one by one. Hui Niang went directly into Ouyang Yue's room, her short dagger flashing coldly in the air. Her technique was extremely peculiar. She simply pried open the door latch and then ran to the bedside with the agility of a cat.
Hui Niang, however, was extremely cautious. She slightly pulled back the bed curtains; though her eyesight allowed her to see in the darkness, she confirmed that the person lying on the bed, completely unsuspecting and fast asleep, was Ouyang Yue. A chilling smile curled at the corner of her lips, and suddenly something sprang from her arm, binding Ouyang Yue directly to the bed. No matter how extraordinary Ouyang Yue's abilities were, she couldn't possibly free herself under such circumstances.
Hui Niang looked around and, finding no one there, her murderous intent intensified. She gazed at Ouyang Yue's fair and beautiful face and said, "What a pity for such a pretty face. If you want to hate someone, hate yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have. Next time you're reincarnated, remember to tone down your sharpness."
As he spoke, he raised the gleaming short dagger high, his eyes filled with no pity, only a chilling coldness, and plunged it down fiercely.
"Pfft!"
A sound of flesh being torn apart suddenly rang out from inside the room, along with the splash of blood hitting the ground, exuding a chilling aura in the pitch-black night.
Ouyang Yue, lying on the bed, remained with her eyes tightly closed, completely unaware...
☆, 101, Remote Control Punishes the Scum! (Seeking Monthly Ticket #1!)
With a loud crash, the object fell to the ground and bounced back up.
"Thump!" Then came another heavy thud as something fell to the ground.
Hui Niang coughed up a mouthful of blood, clutching her injured right chest, and looked back in disbelief.
Hidden in the corner of the room, a person slowly emerged. The person was dressed in black, blending into the darkness. However, under the dim moonlight, Hui Niang could see the iron mask on the person's face, which exuded a chilling aura. From head to toe, she could not see any expression or unnecessary movement from the person. She could only instinctively stare into the person's eyes, but when she saw the person's blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent, she was terrified. It was as if the blood that was still flowing stopped flowing because of her stiff and cold body.
Leng Jue walked slowly, his steps extremely light, and his breathing surprisingly shallow, so much so that his mother hadn't noticed him hiding in the shadows. Hui Niang gritted her teeth and removed the hidden weapon from her chest, then pressed several acupoints around her body. Fortunately, Leng Jue's hidden weapon had hit her right chest and wasn't fatal. Otherwise, given Leng Jue's accuracy and the depth of the weapon, she would have either died or been weakened by excessive bleeding.
"This is quite a good thing." Suddenly, a voice of praise came from the bed again. Hui Niang turned her head sharply and saw that Ouyang Yue had slowly sat up at some point. The Immortal Binding Lock that Hui Niang thought even a great immortal couldn't save her was somehow loosened and was being gently stroked by Ouyang Yue.
"The Immortal Binding Lock." Leng Jue said coldly upon seeing it. Ouyang Yue was taken aback, then laughed, "This thing is called the Immortal Binding Lock? It's indeed a good thing. The whip is made of very tough and elastic material. If someone is bound with it, even a dagger would probably have difficulty cutting through it. Moreover, the more one struggles, the deeper it will sink into the flesh, causing even more pain. It's an extremely excellent protective item." Hui Niang snorted coldly. Ouyang Yue then touched it, "Look closely, this should be snake tendon. It must have taken a lot of effort and manpower to make this Immortal Binding Lock."
Ouyang Yue smiled at Hui Niang, her face full of gratitude: "This thing doesn't look cheap either. I thank you for your generosity, Hui Niang. I'll accept it without hesitation."
"You're shameless! When did I ever say I'd give you the Immortal Binding Lock?" Hui Niang had lost too much blood and was slightly dizzy. In the dim moonlight, her face was frighteningly pale, even paler than a ghost, but she was too weak to move and was gritting her teeth.
Ouyang Yue's eyes were cold and sharp, but the corners of her lips curved into a faint, gentle smile: "Hui Niang, you're really confused. You're my prisoner now, so what's yours is mine. You should know that it's extremely foolish not to seize anything usable after capturing a prisoner. Do I look stupid to you?" Then Ouyang Yue jumped off the bed, stroking her chin as she scrutinized Hui Niang, who felt a bad premonition rising in her heart. Ouyang Yue said, "Let's strip her naked first. That way we can see clearly what's useful on her, and we can also be sure she doesn't have any poison on her."
"How dare you!" Hui Niang said angrily. She wanted to use other methods, but due to excessive blood loss, her hands and feet were gradually becoming weak, and she could not do anything. Ouyang Yue was obviously insulting her. She was so angry that her face turned ashen and she glared at Ouyang Yue, but she did not dare to look at Leng Jue, who was staring at her from behind and exuding a cold aura.
Ouyang Yue chuckled, her eyes flashing with a cold light: "It seems I've been underestimated. Hui Niang, as an assassin, you should know the importance of knowing what's what. At this point, you should cooperate with me and reveal who's behind you. That way, I might give you a quick death."
Hui Niang couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression: "Since you know I am an assassin, you should know that an assassin will never betray his employer once he has accepted a mission."
Ouyang Yue immediately clapped her hands and praised, "Good, good, well said! So assassins have this principle? Your organization is really good. I just don't know if I can pay you to kill the employer who hired you. I'll pay double, or even more, three or four times!"
Hui Niang gave a cold laugh: "We have principles, how could we do such a thing? You are underestimating us too much."
Ouyang Yue blinked, exclaimed "Huh?" in surprise, "Isn't your Bloodthirsty Alliance the most infamous, despicable, and vile assassin organization in the assassin world? I thought such a lowly assassin organization would do anything for money, but it turns out you have some principles after all. Blood Red Lady is actually an admirable and ambitious female assassin. This is the first time I've heard of you. You're amazing! Since you're so ambitious, I can't force you. However, I really admire your loyalty. I originally wanted to let you go, but I'm just an ordinary person, terribly afraid of death, so I really have no choice but to punish you a little before I can let you go."
Blood-Red Lady and Hui Niang looked at Ouyang Yue with suspicion. Suddenly, Leng Jue turned around, roughly pried open Blood-Red Lady's mouth, and shoved a pill into her mouth. He then slapped her throat, and Blood-Red Lady swallowed it unconsciously. She then came to her senses, her face flushed, and tried to vomit, but after dry heaving for a while, she couldn't do anything. She angrily demanded, her face red, "What did you feed me?"
Ouyang Yue waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, it's just a little way to punish you. Don't be afraid. I admire your backbone so much, how could I torture you? Don't overthink it, I'm not a bad person."
Blood-Red Lady snorted coldly, about to speak, but the next moment she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, a slow, twisting pain that then intensified. She felt her internal organs writhing and twisting in pain. Beads of sweat rolled down her face, her breathing became rapid and heavy, her features contorted with pain, but her eyes glared fiercely at Ouyang Yue. However, what she saw made her furious.
Ouyang Yue, who had been standing next to her, was now sitting at the table with Leng Jue. The two of them poured tea, which was just cold tea, but they chatted and laughed, which was quite charming.
Ouyang Yue looked outside and said, "It's so dark outside, I'm getting a little scared."
Leng Jue's eyes flashed as he said, "It's midnight now, the darkest time of day. Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ouyang Yue smiled, seemingly shy yet with a strange expression, and waved her hand dismissively: "Don't you think it's fun to play hide-and-seek in this kind of setting?"
Leng Jue shook his head slightly: "You should get more rest. If your sweet dreams are disturbed, you won't feel well tomorrow. Why don't you go to sleep first? I'll keep an eye on this person."
Ouyang Yue chuckled, looking at Leng Jue suspiciously, then turned to the Blood-Red Lady who was glaring at her angrily, and said, "Hmph, men all like women with good complexions and figures. I know I've interrupted your good time, haven't I? Tsk tsk, look at this Blood-Red Lady, she must be in her forties, but she still looks charming and has a special air about her. She's a well-known figure in the assassin world who loves to play around with young men. If you offer yourself up, she'll be very happy. Alright, you two hit it off, so I won't bother you anymore. Please leave, just pretend I don't exist. If you really think I'm in your way, I can leave." Then she looked at the dark sky outside, a hint of melancholy in her expression.
Blood-Red Lady was so angry she almost rolled her eyes back. The pain in her internal organs made her want to vomit, but Ouyang Yue's words made her want to vomit even more. She angrily retorted, "I...cough cough...I'm only thirty, not forty!" She was filled with hatred. She had initially thought Ouyang Yue was just a useless, spoiled rich girl from an official's family, but who knew she, Blood-Red Lady, would be defeated by such a young woman, and whose words made her want to vomit blood. She was clearly still in her prime, and in her many assassination missions, she had often won because of her beauty. She wouldn't allow anyone to say she was ugly or old. This Ouyang Yue was subtly criticizing her, saying she was too old to be a heartbreaker for a handsome young man. A mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, and she vomited it out with a "whoosh," her face turning even paler.
The moment she vomited blood, the pain seemed to intensify a thousandfold, contorting her face and causing her already weakened body to twist strangely. The excruciating pain, like her intestines were being bound and constantly constricted, became unbearable. She groaned incessantly, her eyes turning bloodshot as blood began to flow. Unable to endure this torment, the Blood-Red Lady's cries and groans grew louder, their mournful wails echoing like a ghost in the silent night, sending chills down one's spine.
"Don't move, I didn't mean that." Leng Jue suddenly grabbed Ouyang Yue, who was about to get up, and said in a particularly deep voice, "I have no interest in this kind of woman."
Ouyang Yue glanced at her indifferently but didn't reply. His cold, aloof eyes narrowed slightly, as if hesitating whether to say what he was going to say next. No one could see his expression behind the iron mask, but Ouyang Yue only saw a hint of annoyance flash in his eyes, which made her feel a little amused.
Her understanding of Leng Jue was limited to the fact that he possessed formidable power, and his subordinates were all highly skilled, intelligent, and reasonably good-looking. She assumed he had a grand scheme behind his request for her design, but was keeping it hidden, something she couldn't possibly guess. As for anything else, she truly knew nothing. Why would he follow her, given this mutually suspicious partnership? Ouyang Yue gently touched her face.
This body's appearance is indeed quite good, but she's only twelve years old and hasn't fully matured yet. To say she possesses a beauty that could topple kingdoms and make Leng Jue fall in love at first sight is unbelievable. Therefore, Ouyang Yue is suspicious of Leng Jue's sudden appearance and his ulterior motives. But looking at Leng Jue's shy, unspoken eyes, she felt a strange unease. It must be her imagination! For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.
Blood-Red Lady could no longer care about the ambiguous relationship between Ouyang Yue and Leng Jue. She was in unbearable pain all over her body, with blood seeping from every pore. The excruciating pain, emanating from every tiny pore, intensified exponentially. Eventually, she lay on the ground convulsing, wishing she could bite off her tongue to end the agony. Yet, despite the pain, she had no strength left in her body; even breathing heavily seemed to require all her energy. This was a vicious poison that made self-harm impossible.
Blood-Red Lady gasped for breath, her eyes gradually becoming vacant. Her only remaining will to survive made her tremble all over. Finally, she bit her lip and said urgently, "I'll do it, I'll do anything, as long as you give me the antidote, I'll do anything."
Ouyang Yue's lips curled slightly. Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door, and she said coldly, "Come in."
Leng Han walked in and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, the other four have agreed unconditionally to the condition of assassinating the employer. I have given them a temporary antidote."
Ouyang Yue exclaimed "Ah!" and looked at Blood-Red Lady with regret: "Your subordinates are much smarter than you. They have already agreed, but you have been dragging your feet for so long. You even showed me a disdainful and mocking expression before. I can see that you are not happy at all. It seems that I have no choice but to give up on you. What a pity. If you had agreed to me earlier, you could have saved your life."
Blood-Red Lady gagged in pain, her eyes bulging with anger: "You...you never intended to let me go, you've been playing me all along!"
Ouyang Yue chuckled, "You're right. I never show mercy to those who want to harm me. Your four subordinates will be spared because they didn't choose me as their first target. Whether you agree sooner or later, the result will be the same; it's just that the longer it drags on, the more painful it will be for you. This isn't my fault; it's your Bloodthirsty Alliance's lack of principles. You should learn from the First Killing Alliance and not easily touch cases involving the court and officials, otherwise you wouldn't be in such a miserable state. Tsk tsk tsk, but I'll give you a chance. Tell me who's behind this, and I'll give you a quick death."
Blood-Red Lady gave a sinister smile, her throat seemed to bob, and suddenly she opened her mouth, spitting out something. Ouyang Yue dodged in the instant she saw the object, only to find a hidden nail embedded in the ground where Blood-Red Lady had stood. If it had hit her, it would have left a bloody hole. Ouyang Yue sneered, "Blood-Red Lady, you're quite skilled, but the final result won't change."
Blood Red Lady's eyes widened, filled with resentment. She had never expected that after more than ten years in the assassin world, although her reputation was not as great as that of the strongest twelve assassins of the First Assassin Alliance, it was still not to be underestimated. Today, she had died so easily at the hands of a little girl. She was unwilling to accept it.
"Wow!" Blood-Red Lady coughed up a mouthful of blood, her eyes wide open, dying with her eyes wide open.
Leng Han said expressionlessly, "In addition, my subordinates found the former manager and staff of this inn in the woodshed of the inn, who were not killed or had their bodies destroyed by the Blood Alliance. I wonder what Master intends to do with them."
Leng Jue said coldly, "After we leave, secretly release them." He then paused and added, "As for the Blood-Red Lady, leave her with them."
Leng Han was taken aback, then understood and stepped back. Ouyang Yue, however, smiled at Leng Jue: "You're quite cunning, aren't you?" Leaving this Blood-Red Lady behind would only cause the innkeepers to report to the authorities, filled with fear and hatred. Over the years, the Bloodthirsty Alliance had committed many dirty deeds. In order to rival the number one assassination alliance, they would take any case as long as they were paid. Naturally, the people they killed, whether good or bad, were extremely resented by both the court and the common people. One could imagine that the Bloodthirsty Alliance was in for a lot of trouble.
Leng Jue merely gazed at Ouyang Yue, his eyes flickering slightly, a hint of crimson appearing beneath.
The General's Mansion Villa in the Capital
A slender figure moved from the outer courtyard into the inner courtyard. She had no time to appreciate the scenery along the way. Rui Yuhuan, who was carrying a basin of warm water, had a fierce look on her face. However, when she reached the door, she immediately changed her demeanor and knocked on the door carefully: "Miss, your servant has come to help you change your clothes."
A lazy voice came from inside the house: "Come in."
Rui Yuhuan then pushed open the door and entered. The room's decor wasn't particularly elegant, but with hanging gauze curtains and jade vases placed opposite each other, it was still a hundred times better than the servants' quarters she lived in. Rui Yuhuan bit her lip slightly, suppressing her resentment, and deftly walked over to put down the water. Then she pulled up the bed curtains. Pink Butterfly on the bed looked at Rui Yuhuan indifferently. Rui Yuhuan immediately reached out and helped Pink Butterfly sit up. Then she moistened a towel and gently wiped Pink Butterfly's face, her careful and meticulous movements making it seem as if Pink Butterfly didn't have hands.
Of course, this was what Rui Yuhuan thought, but Pink Butterfly was quite enjoying it. Instead, she looked at Rui Yuhuan with a half-smile and said, "You really do have the bones of a lowly servant. You were originally very unwilling, but look at you now. You're doing so well. You're a hundred times better than those who are specially trained. I knew I hadn't misjudged you."
Rui Yuhuan gritted her teeth slightly, but lowered her head and said, "This servant thanks Miss for her praise." However, the fist hidden under her sleeve clenched slightly. Of course she had to learn it. During this period, if she made even the slightest mistake, Fen Die would immediately whip and rattan her. Just to avoid being beaten a few times, she had to make a good example.
Pink Butterfly noticed Rui Yuhuan's brief moment of distraction. She gave a cold look, grabbed Rui Yuhuan's chin tightly, and pulled her hard. Rui Yuhuan cried out in surprise and fell face down on the bed. Pink Butterfly slapped Rui Yuhuan hard on the body: "What, you're not convinced? It seems you've forgotten that wonderful feeling again. Do you want me to let you feel it again?" As she spoke, Pink Butterfly's fingers slowly slid down Rui Yuhuan's neck.
Rui Yuhuan suddenly realized something, and her body trembled violently. She cried out in terror, "No, this servant is not dissatisfied! Please don't be angry, Miss! This servant is absolutely not dissatisfied!" Her body continued to tremble. At first, that vile woman Fen Die had subdued her, but how could she be satisfied? So she secretly resisted. This vile woman actually threw her into a brothel and made her serve customers for three whole days until she knelt down and begged for mercy, only then did Fen Die release her.
From that moment on, Rui Yuhuan dared not harbor any dissatisfaction. Even if she did, she kept it to herself and became even more diligent in her work. But whenever she thought of those three days, she felt pain in her lower body, a chill ran through her entire body, and waves of nausea surged within her. It was a pain she would never forget, more unbearable and repulsive than the violation by the black-clad messenger!
Pink Butterfly sneered, "You'd better really understand, but it doesn't matter, because I don't care at all. You can't escape my grasp." Pink Butterfly grabbed Rui Yuhuan's chin, pulling her up in a prone position, making her feel even more nauseous. Pink Butterfly gently stroked Rui Yuhuan's red lips with her fingers, "Yuhuan, you're really not smart. If you had let go of those inappropriate thoughts back then, and listened to your master to seduce Ouyang Zhide, and then controlled the General's Mansion, it would have been your world. You could have stolen any man you wanted. You're such a pig-brain! It's a pity you can't regret it now. Even if I were Ouyang Zhide, I would find your withered body disgusting."