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She froze instantly.

What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound? What sound?

What...what is that sound?!

Shock struck her usually clever, quick-witted, and all-powerful mind. She felt her mind go blank. The woman she had previously suspected was completely unable to speak spoke, and her words revealed a truth that shocked and terrified her.

That was—one hundred percent, a man's voice.

He slowly approached, his lips a watery color, his breath warm, almost enveloping her, overwhelming her with absolute power, gazing intently at her, seemingly tender and affectionate, yet also slightly teasing, but...

Those peach blossom eyes were still alluring and captivating, their beauty beyond compare.

Nightmare!

It was like a nightmare. Tang Leyan suddenly opened her eyes.

Feeling a slight sweat on her body, she nervously swallowed, feeling a bit thirsty.

But he had no time to look around, so he first glanced around.

This was a room where no one else was present. The entire room was decorated in a luxurious and elegant style, with red as the main color. Tang Leyan looked up and saw that the carpet on the floor was bright red. Looking back, she saw that the bed curtains were also red, and even the brocade quilt on her body was embroidered with strange mandarin ducks.

Did she break into the bride's room?

But……

She reached up to touch her forehead, recalling the scene. She was the one who was shot by an arrow in the Regent's Palace, but later, it was Chu Gexing who arrived and saved her.

Could it be that... this place was found by him?

But where exactly is this place?

Suddenly recalling the dream she had just had, Tang Leyan shuddered again: Heavens, heavens, why did that damned memory suddenly resurface for no reason?

That song, that song...

well!

She shook her head with regret, glancing around with a guilty conscience, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was there. But at the same time, she heard clear footsteps outside the door, which were getting closer and closer.

Tang Leyan was startled and instinctively got up, wanting to hide, but as soon as she moved, a sharp pain in her chest stopped her in her tracks.

She trembled with pain and looked down to see faint bloodstains seeping from her chest. Only then did she realize that her clothes had been changed long ago, and she was now wearing only a light-colored brocade robe.

She clutched her chest, her mind in turmoil, when just then, a sweet voice came from the doorway: "Oh, young master, please come this way, please come this way. Miss Cui has been waiting for you for a long time."

Young master? Please? Miss? Have I been waiting for you for a long time?

"These lines sound so familiar..." Tang Leyan frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly her body stiffened.

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Although the Regent Prince reacted immediately after landing and ordered his men to capture the injured Tang Leyan.

But when the guards rushed out, they only saw two drops of blood on the ground, but no one or any corpses were there.

The soldiers returned dejectedly. The Regent gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Seal off all nine gates, put the entire city on high alert, and search every house. I refuse to believe that anyone can fly away. She's injured like that; she can't have gone far!"

The subordinate accepted the order and turned to leave.

"Wait," the Regent exclaimed, "Also, instruct all the pharmacies and doctors in the city that if anyone is shot in the chest and goes to seek medical help, they must immediately report it to the authorities. A hefty reward will be given to anyone whose report is true! Even if someone goes to buy medicine for treating wounds and stopping bleeding, they must be reported promptly, and they will be rewarded accordingly!"

"Yes, sir!"

The Regent sneered, "In short, this time I demand—living or dead, I demand—the body!"

All the hatred in his heart poured out from those words.

Tang Leyan struggled to her feet and got out of bed.

His legs felt incredibly weak and powerless. As soon as he landed, he couldn't support his body and almost fell to the ground.

She reached out and pressed her hand against the bed, catching her breath for a moment, secretly shocked.

As expected, her internal energy had been greatly reduced. Now she was like an ordinary person, almost a cripple. What was she to do? Her mood was extremely bad, and the sounds outside the door were getting closer and closer...

Tang Leyan smiled bitterly: Could it be that Chu Gexing sold her to that kind of place and changed her stage name to Xiao Cui?

Think about it, that guy could indeed do something like that; after all, she offended him a lot back then. It's admirable that he held back until the very end before speaking out.

She gritted her teeth, taking one step at a time, and finally managed to move to the doorway. Her gaze swept around the room, and she finally reached for a long-necked vase on the nearby flower stand. Holding it in her hand, she leaned against the wall, using the wall for support to steady herself.

"Young master, please. Please..."

“Mom, you’re so good with words,” a frivolous male voice replied with a laugh.

Tang Leyan tilted her head back and closed her eyes: "So this is the kind of place I'm looking for, heavens! My reputation is impeccable; I've always been the one who goes to prostitutes. Now, is this so-called 'young master' going to 'prostitute' me, 'Little Cui'?"

Lost in thought, I heard another sweet, seductive voice:

“Young master, it’s been quite a while since you last visited. Xiao Cui has missed you so much that she’s almost fallen ill.”

The young master exclaimed with delight, "Well, I've come! My darling, you've really missed me terribly; you've lost so much weight!"

Tang Leyan pricked up her ears, listening to this typical flirtatious scene, and felt a chill run down her spine.

But she breathed a sigh of relief; at least she hadn't turned into "Xiao Cui" yet, thank goodness.

His arm hung down, the vase still in his hand. He thought for a moment, about to put it back, when footsteps sounded again outside the door.

Tang Leyan was startled. Before she could react, the footsteps had already reached the door with lightning speed.

She was startled: the newcomer was clearly a trained martial artist. This level of lightness skill was extraordinary; could it be…?

He gritted his teeth and raised his arm, but before he could move, the door creaked open, and a slender figure was projected onto the large red carpet in the room by the light of the lantern behind him.

Before Tang Leyan's hand could land, her wrist was grabbed, and a familiar voice said calmly, "I went to great lengths to save your life, and you're just going to throw it away so easily?"

Tang Leyan felt her body go limp and her head spin.

She heard him sigh, then reach out and hug her waist, before complaining, "Your wound has reopened? You're really something, always finding things for me to do." His voice was half impatient and half sarcastic.

Tang Leyan gave a wry smile: "Thank you for your trouble, but... I didn't ask you to save me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Gexing said in a very "understanding" way, "If you dare to say something unpleasant that makes me uncomfortable, then this little jade pavilion will have another top courtesan for people to enjoy. And I absolutely guarantee that I will be the first one to come and patronize you. Do you believe me?"

Tang Leyan kept her mouth shut.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Chu Gexing snorted, picked her up by the waist, and carried her back to the bed. After laying Tang Leyan flat on the bed, he reached out and touched her chest.

Tang Leyan asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Chu Gexing said calmly, "I'll change your dressing."

"I don't need you!" she shouted, startling everyone.

"What's wrong?" Chu Gexing didn't seem to notice anything amiss, his gestures continuing.

Tang Leyan mustered her strength and reached out to grasp his hand: "Not here!"

"What do you mean by 'can't'?" he asked, his eyes fixed on her with a seductive gaze.

Tang Leyan glared at him, feeling that he was asking a question she already knew the answer to. But since they were under the same roof, and in order to avoid being listed as the top courtesan in this damn Diancui Pavilion, she needed to be honest. So she avoided his gaze and said, "Men and women... men and women shouldn't touch each other."

"Tsk tsk, it's rare that you even understand this saying," Chu Gexing said sarcastically.

“Of course I understand,” Tang Leyan replied softly, “So you, so…”

Chu Gexing snorted, "But I saw you in the Regent's Palace, happily undressing men. Why didn't you say anything about men and women not touching each other then?"

Tang Leyan was startled. He had actually witnessed that scene. If she were still healthy, she wouldn't have bothered explaining herself to him. But now, she said in a low voice, "That person has a grudge against my... relative. I was just teasing him on purpose. Chu Gexing... please... please don't do it, okay? I can do it myself, or... or... call someone else to help me..." Chu Gexing looked at her and sneered, "You yourself? How can you do it? You can't even move a finger now. I really admire you for daring to give away life-saving medicine. Do you think the King of Hell is your relative and will show you mercy? You asked for it. It would be foolish of me to pity you and save you! You want someone else to help you? Do you even care about the people here? Are you comfortable letting them get close to you?"

Tang Leyan noticed his voice was very different from before; it seemed to be filled with boundless anger, every word extremely violent, as if she had done something terribly to enrage him. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty, though she still felt his temper was inexplicable… But what he said was true: this was a brothel… a brothel…

As she was lost in thought, Chu Gexing said again, "Forget it, even if you're willing to lower yourself, do you think people would enjoy serving a little brat with a big hole in her chest who isn't fully developed yet?"

This time, it was a "battle of words and a fierce confrontation," as if Chu Gexing had been wronged somewhere and was now venting his anger on her.

Tang Leyan originally intended to swallow her anger and wait until he calmed down and she recovered before retaliating. However, upon hearing his last sentence, her face flushed red, and she was shocked and furious.

"What...what do you mean by that? What did you say?" She was filled with shame and indignation.

She was clearly well-developed, of course, he didn't need to say that, but what right did he have to slander her? It's a pity she can't move, otherwise she would definitely stick her chest out to show her.

Chu Gexing seemed to see through her thoughts. Seeing her face turn red, he was somewhat less angry and said with a hint of disdain, "You heard me very clearly." As he spoke, he reached out again to help her undress.

"No, no!" Tang Leyan shouted again.

Chu Gexing frowned: "Can you save your energy?"

"Unless you don't touch me, I can't show you this." A rare "shyness" appeared on her face.

Looking at her shy, girlish appearance, Chu Gexing almost wanted to burst into laughter. He turned his head away and tried to control himself before turning back to look at her face and slowly calling out, "Leyan?"

"What?" she asked.

Chu Gexing stared at her with interest, but slowly said, "Hmm... do you think it was who changed your clothes and treated your wounds during the time you were unconscious?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Leyan blinked rapidly a few times, and before she could catch her breath, she fainted.

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Chapter 190 of "Turning the Tender Land Upside Down": Seeing Through Everything

Unrestrained laughter and joking could be heard coming from outside.

The room was eerily quiet.

He carefully wiped away the bloodstains on the fair skin with a damp towel, his movements gentle as if protecting something fragile. The wound was in a very dangerous location; if it were even slightly lower, he wouldn't have been able to save the person even if he risked his life.

However, this wound is indeed embarrassing.

No wonder that person was so hesitant and uneasy when he was sober, insisting that he not let him do anything.

But she woke up way too late.

She was so badly injured that his hands were trembling as he pulled open her clothes. His eyes were fixed on the bloody wound, and his heart was pounding so hard that he almost stopped. He had no chance to look at anything else, or to pick and choose, or to find someone to help treat her injuries.

Moreover, who else could be more experienced and do a better job than him?

No.

However, after doing it a few times, one will always "accidentally" or "carelessly" see things that one shouldn't see.

In fact...