[Hetu] [Enticing the Red Chamber] [Episode 15] 1-2

Characters in this scene
: Princess Consort of Bei Jing: Wife of the Prince of Bei Jing, younger sister of the Empress, gentle and elegant.
Empress: Elder sister of the Princess Consort of Bei Jing, naturally cold and aloof.
Li Zhi'er: Crown Princess, niece of the Empress and Princess Consort, naturally lively.
Bao Er's wife: A cunning and lewd female ghost whose spiritual power is growing stronger.
Crown Prince: The Emperor's only son, husband of Li Zhi'er, naturally effeminate, and fond of childlike transformations.
"Chapter One"—Li Wan's Indifference
In Daoxiang Village, in her boudoir.
Wang Xifeng's anger, initially intense, subsided with a second wave of sorrow, and

finally subsided with Bao Yu's honest beatings and soft pleas. After all, she couldn't truly hate Bao Yu.
"Mother, let me help you, hehe..." Just as Wang Xifeng's anger was about to subside, Qiaojie suddenly added

fuel to the fire. She exaggeratedly pounced on him, her slender body pressed tightly against his full figure, circling around Baoyu.

The mother daughter joined forces, instantly increasing their power.
Seeing that Qiaojie had turned on him and was kicking him while he was down, Baoyu was enraged and began to retaliate!
Baoyu suddenly hugged Wang Xifeng, his hot lips fiercely covering hers.
"Mmm..." Wang Xifeng's beautiful eyes misted over, her raised fist suddenly lost its strength, and it softly rested on

Baoyu 's shoulder.
"Second Uncle, don't bully my mother! Hehe..." Qiaojie leaped onto Baoyu's back,

then grabbed his head and pulled hard backward, trying to separate Baoyu and Wang Xifeng.
Their lips parted, but Wang Xifeng was lifted up by Baoyu.
The next instant, amidst Qiao Jie's half-excited, half-panicked cry, Bao Yu strode towards the bed.

Wang Xifeng struggled in his arms, while Qiao Jie frolicked on his back.
Holding his mother and carrying his daughter, Bao Yu felt an endless sense of conquest soaring to the heavens.
"Bao Yu, what... what are you doing? Let me go." The three of them tumbled onto the bed. Wang Xifeng's jade-like face

was flushed crimson, and she became unusually flustered, clutching her clothes tightly in embarrassment.
"Mother, Second Uncle is up to no good, let's beat him to death, hehe..." Qiao Jie climbed onto Bao Yu's back again, waving her little fists

joyfully .
Ignoring Qiao Jie who was stepping on his back, Baoyu pressed down on Wang Xifeng beneath him, saying wickedly, "Good sister, do you think

you don't know what I'm going to do? Hehe..."
"You brat, I'm getting angry, I really want to... Ah!" A subtle friction interrupted Wang Xifeng's angry rebuke.

She couldn't help but open her lips wide, her eyes shimmering with endless waves.
Baoyu's penis pressed against Wang Xifeng's petals, slowly grinding and gently rubbing, repeating this more than a dozen times. With

each stroke, he would ask wickedly, "Good sister, are you still angry?"
"Baoyu, don't... do this, ah... I..."
"Really don't want to? Hehe..."
Spring water had already muddied the peach blossom garden, the petals were already in full bloom, half of the glans had slipped into the jade gate, but Baoyu just wouldn't go in.

"Jia Baoyu, I'm going to teach you a lesson, hmph!" Wang Xifeng was so angry that her eyes widened, her teeth clenched, tightly blocking the shameful moans in her throat

.
"Sister Feng, I'm going to 'take care' of you now, do you want to?"
The hot, massive member slid gently across her body. Although lust filled his heart, Baoyu preferred the thrill of conquest.

Unconsciously , Qiaojie stopped her playful antics and lay on Baoyu's back, staring intently at

the place where her mother and Baoyu were intimately connected.
This was a war, a war between Baoyu and Wang Xifeng, where the man wanted to conquer and the woman wanted to resist.
A hot current flowed from Baoyu's jade pillar, seeping into Wang Xifeng's flower path, surging into her womb like a giant wave.

Wang Xifeng's teeth chattered, and her womb contracted and writhed, followed by a tingling sensation that filled her entire flower path from the inside out

.
"Mmm..." A groan escaped Wang Xifeng's lips, and her pink labia swelled and contracted, defying

her own will, actively clamping down on Baoyu's glans.
"Ugh!" A suction force surged from the depths of Wang Xifeng's honeyed orifice, penetrating straight to Baoyu's soul. He was on the verge of

collapse , using all his strength to forcefully suppress the urge to penetrate. At the same time, he gently

pinched Wang Xifeng's nipple with one hand, while the other hand slipped into Wang Xifeng's buttocks, gently poking her pink chrysanthemum bud.

"Sister-in-law, give it to me, I want you..."
In fact, Wang Xifeng had already secretly surrendered, but Baoyu insisted on attacking, determined to tear off her last shred of modesty.

"You, you...you wretched thing!" After a trembling rebuke, Wang Xifeng glared at Baoyu,

surrendering : "You brat, if you want to do it, do it; if not, get lost."
With a "whoosh," the penis entered, slowly, inch by inch, into Wang Xifeng's honeyed orifice.

Under , Baoyu's penis was inserted into Wang Xifeng's honeyed orifice.
"Oh..." Wang Xifeng opened her lips wide again, a satisfied moan lingering on her tongue. The

moment Baoyu's penis filled her flower core, her heart trembled, and the flame of love burned away her resentment to ashes.
"Mother, you're so amazing! You actually swallowed the whole Ruyi Wand!"
Qiaojie's exclamation was like a shameful gust of wind that swept away the "ashes" in Wang Xifeng's heart, leaving

no possibility for Wang Xifeng's resentment to reignite.
"Daughter, don't... don't look... ah, don't look!"
Even the fiery Wang Xifeng could be so shy. Baoyu was overjoyed and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts,

deliberately spreading Wang Xifeng's legs so that Qiaojie could see Wang Xifeng's private parts directly.
"Huff..." Qiaojie's breathing became heavy, and in her bright pupils, there was only her mother's labia opening and closing

.
In an instant, wicked pleasure filled every corner of the room. Beneath the fluttering gauze curtains and amidst the sounds of flesh colliding, Wang Xifeng

let out a wild cry, her full breasts heaving faster and faster.
The scene flashed, and Qiao Jie lay in Wang Xifeng's arms, while Wang Xifeng collapsed onto the bed, letting Qiao Jie and Baoyu

ravage her body.
"Slap, slap..." Baoyu's chest thrust forward, his boundless passion soaring to the sky. His "Ruyi Jingu Bang" (a magical staff)

pierced Wang Xifeng's flower core one moment, and filled Qiao Jie's womb the next. Watching the full honeyed orifice and tender labia

pressed tightly together, listening to the intertwined moans of mother and daughter, what more could a man ask for in this life!
"Boom..." Baoyu's desire exploded, a wave of semen filling Qiao Jie's womb, and then he thrust into

Wang Xifeng's anus.
"Ah—" Pain and pleasure surged in Wang Xifeng's mouth, anger and passion intertwined in her eyes.

That brat, that bastard, daring to mess with his granddaughter's backside in front of his daughter! Ah… He wouldn't let

him get away with it! In her second rage, Wang Xifeng raised her plump, fragrant buttocks and violently thrust into Baoyu's lower body, wishing she could smash that wicked thing to pieces.
Qiaojie's face was once again filled with surprise. She hadn't expected that area could be used like that. Her breath caught in her throat as

she watched her mother's swaying buttocks and subconsciously reached out to touch her own tender anus.
"Second Uncle, I… I want to…"
"Uh!"
A thunderbolt struck Baoyu and Wang Xifeng simultaneously. Wang Xifeng's vagina tightly gripped his penis,

while Baoyu's penis suddenly swelled, expanding Wang Xifeng's anus to its limit.
Instantly, the drums of war roared, the intensity of the battle beyond imagination.
The sounds of battle shifted constantly, sometimes like the gentle, nourishing spring rain, sometimes like the clear, cheerful sound of raindrops rolling on a jade plate,

sometimes like the heavy, frantic pounding of rain on banana leaves, and finally like the clashing of swords and the howling of a storm.
A spring breeze passed overnight, and the morning sun shone.
Baoyu, refreshed and invigorated, leisurely knocked on Li Wan's door.
Upon seeing Baoyu, Li Wan's face immediately lit up with joy, and she rushed forward, saying, "Brother Bao, hurry and rescue

Sister You and the others!"
"Sister Wan," Baoyu replied, "I've already made arrangements for the You family. Don't worry, there's no need to rush." Baoyu had important matters

to attend to; how could he waste his time on the women of the You family? After offering a few words of comfort, he changed the subject, saying, "

Sister , how is Lan'er's condition? I'd like to go in and see him."
Before he finished speaking, Baoyu was about to walk into the inner room, but Li Wan stopped him, saying, "Lan'er is about to recover,

Brother Bao, you don't need to worry about him anymore. He's still sleeping, and it's not good to disturb him."
Baoyu was slightly taken aback. Looking at Li Wan's insistent expression, he instantly understood, thinking: Sigh, she

's keeping an eye on me! How outrageous, she's practically kicking me after I've served my purpose.
"Sister Wan, smallpox is no small matter, we can't be careless. Please let me go in and check on him, just so I don't wake him

." Baoyu's resentment turned into courage, and he stubbornly lifted his toes off the ground again.
Jia Lan's safety was definitely Li Wan's Achilles' heel, but two days had given her a chance to calm her mind. She

didn't want to fall into that shameful situation again, nor did she want to cross the threshold of worldly etiquette.
"Brother Bao, don't worry. I've been applying the medicine you left for Lan'er these past two days, and his smallpox has

completely disappeared. You should think of ways to save your in-laws!"
When she spoke of Madam You, Li Wan's eyelids trembled involuntarily, and her tone changed slightly.

Although the strangeness in Li Wan's eyes was fleeting, how could it escape Bao Yu's extraordinary senses? He sighed

inwardly: So his sister-in-law had also discovered his affair with Madam You; this might be Feng Jie's way of getting revenge.
Alas, impulsiveness is indeed the devil; he had offended two sisters-in-law at once. Bao Yu sighed repeatedly in his heart,

forced to retreat under Li Wan's guarded presence.
Reaching the courtyard gate, Baoyu suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "Sister Wan, Lan'er should be alright now,

but you must be careful. Smallpox is most contagious when you're recovering."
"Yes, I know, I'll be careful."
Watching Baoyu's departing figure, Li Wan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little, but then a strange

sense of loss crept into her heart: Did what I did just now hurt Brother Bao? Alas, did I do something wrong?
No, I didn't do anything wrong. There's always trouble around a widow's door. Before, I was forced to do it, but now I must strictly observe the etiquette

between uncle and sister-in law. I must not betray Jia Zhu, and I must not lose my womanly virtue! Thinking of this, Li Wan took a deep breath,

steadily returned to her room, and resolutely closed the courtyard gate tightly.
A strong sense of depression swirled in Baoyu's heart, even the pleasure of conquering Wang Xifeng and her daughter diminished considerably. Just as

Baoyu was about to return to Wang Xifeng's room, a bad premonition suddenly arose. His face changed, and he

involuntarily soared into the air, flying towards the Great Buddha Temple that filled him with dread.
The world is turbulent and unpredictable, with eerie winds blowing, yet time itself remains leisurely.
The sun slowly sank behind the western mountains, and night finally fell.
Almost simultaneously, two gusts of eerie wind appeared out of nowhere, entering the Ning and Rong mansions of the Jia family respectively.
The gate of the Ning mansion was ajar, and Granny Ma burst through, startling the two servants inside.
"Witch... Witch, this is... this is the hair of the You family's daughter, for... for you." Jia Zhen's confidant

trembled, presenting a few strands of You Erjie's hair as Jia Zhen had instructed.
"Good, very good. With her hair, this old woman can kill her at any time, hehehe..."
With a piercing laugh, Granny Ma swept her sleeve, and a ritual altar appeared from nothingness.
Inside the Purple Lotus Isle of the Grand View Garden.
"Not good! Evil spirits!" Qin Keqing, who was meditating, suddenly opened her eyes. With a thought, her figure

appeared through the window, her gaze fixed on the direction of the Ning mansion.
"Qin Keqing, you slut, where do you think you're going? Hehe..."
A cold wind swept through the night sky, and two ghostly figures cut off Qin Keqing's vision.
Under the moonlight, Bao Er's wife's alluring face was filled with a sinister smile. She leaned half her body against the ghost general and

said in a coquettish voice , "General, you see, I wasn't wrong, was I? Qin Keqing has already betrayed the Ghost King."
Although Qin Keqing had spared Bao Er's wife's life yesterday, Bao Er's wife felt no gratitude whatsoever, only

endless resentment and malice. After being banished back to the Ghost Realm, she immediately sought out the ghost general.
"You audacious little devil, how dare you betray the Ghost King! This general will surely make you vanish into thin air!"
Bao Er's wife, for her own selfish reasons, did not fully reveal the truth, and the ghost general, blinded by lust, did not

notice Qin Keqing's change for the moment, still believing that Qin Keqing was just a wandering ghost, and his angry rebuke was extremely arrogant.
"You slut, you don't even kneel before the general! Hehe... You're not bad looking, if you obediently serve

the general , you might still be spared."
Bao Er's wife laughed lewdly, deliberately rubbing her half-naked breasts against the ghost general.
The ghost general's lust was suddenly aroused. He looked at Qin Keqing's stunning face, swallowed hard, and

laughed lewdly, "That's right, as long as you become my woman, I will spare your life."
"Shameless!"
Bao Er's wife and the ghost general were talking to themselves. Qin Keqing was immediately trembling with anger, her eyes instantly filled with rage.

Just then, a scream pierced the air from the direction of Ningguo Mansion, causing Qin Keqing's jade-like face to change color again.
In the side courtyard of Ningguo Mansion,
two servants had already fled back to their quarters, while Granny Ma stood before the altar, chanting sinister incantations.

A few strands of hair in her hand trembled slightly, then were instantly swallowed by a cloud of black mist.
"Ah—" A sharp scream rang out as You Erjie jumped out of bed. Her eyes were fixed, she froze for a second,

then clutched her head and rushed out of the room like a madwoman.
You Erjie's scream was incredibly shrill, but Madam You, sleeping beside her, showed no reaction,

and the rest of the Jia family heard nothing.
The mortal world was deathly silent, while in the inhuman realm, a flurry of swordplay erupted.
"You wretch, want to save people? Let the general have his fun first, hehe…" Bao Er's wife saw through Qin Keqing

's intentions, but instead of personally going to kill, she pushed the lust-obsessed ghost general onto the battlefield.
"Qin Keqing, my beauty, this general has missed you for a long time, hehe..." The ghost general's ghost-headed saber flashed in the air

, and a gust of yin wind blocked Qin Keqing's path. The ghost general's spiritual power was indeed several times stronger than that of an ordinary vengeful ghost.
Bao Er's wife looked at the ghost general's burly back, her eyes flashing with intense light, and she even subconsciously licked

her red lips , as if her lust had exploded, and she was extremely thirsty.
"Hehe—" Qin Keqing's sleeve collided with the ghost-headed saber, and it actually produced a metallic clang. Only at

this moment did the ghost general realize that something was wrong, but the ghost general had no chance to regret it

. He could only swing the ghost-headed saber with all his might.
"Damn it, get out of the way!" Qin Keqing's spiritual power was far superior to the ghost general's, but unfortunately she had no moves

and was anxious to save her friend. For a moment, she was forced back several steps by the ghost general.
"General, I'll help you capture this slut and enjoy yourself, hehe..."
A strange light flashed in Bao Er's wife's eyes. She also rushed forward, but only occasionally launching sneak attacks.
Qin Keqing was trapped by the ghost general, while You Erjie broke through the side gate of the guest courtyard without any hindrance. Then she stopped,

standing dumbfounded in the middle of the passageway in the wall. This was the place where Jia Rong had died.
Before Ma Daopo could even summon the vengeful ghost, You Erjie had already become her prey at her mercy. She couldn't help but

sneer triumphantly, "Slut, kneel down!"
With a "thump," You Erjie knelt heavily on the ground like a walking corpse, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"You vile woman, kowtow! Kowtow to this old woman!" Ma Daopo, naturally ugly, harbored a deep-seated

jealousy towards beautiful women. She said, "Kowtowing, keep kowtowing, until you die, hehehe..."
You Erjie seemed to have become a kowtowing machine, her movements stiff, her eyes vacant, her forehead striking

the ground repeatedly, each strike perfectly synchronized.
The blood from You Erjie's head stained the floor, the stench of blood swirling and rising into the air, drifting into Qin Keqing's

nostrils.
Qin Keqing's face instantly changed drastically. The danger to her good friend made her beautiful eyes narrow, and her sleeves instantly transformed into two sharp blades,

sweeping towards the Ghost General and Bao Er's wife with all her might.
"General, kill her! She's almost out of strength!" A venomous light filled Bao Er's wife's eyes as she roared

, but secretly took a step back.
"Ah!" The Ghost General was truly an honest man, obediently meeting the attack head-on, pouring all his spiritual power into his Ghost Head Blade.

In the next instant, a deafening roar erupted, as if the night sky had been torn in two.
The ghost general's feet sank into the ground, cracks spreading like a spiderweb beneath his feet.
Qin Keqing was tossed about in mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood with each tumble.
Bao Er's wife, a good three zhang away from the battle, her fingernails twitching incessantly, her eyes filled with doubt and uncertainty,

thought : It seems the ghost general has won...? Should I chase after him?
All this may seem like a long story, but reality unfolds in the blink of an eye. Qin Keqing let out a muffled groan, forcibly stabilizing

herself , then flew towards the Ningguo Mansion without looking back.
Qin Keqing's skirts fluttered, a fierce wind howled in the air, while Bao Er's wife's heart skipped a beat. She immediately dismissed her initial

impulse . Although her spiritual power was weak, she was quite cunning. After a moment's thought, she understood who the victor was.
If Qin Keqing hadn't been desperate to save someone, how could the ghost general have possibly injured the ghost immortal? Thinking of this, Bao Er's wife's

eyes lit up, and she immediately went to the ghost general's side, feigning coquettishness as she asked, "General, why did you let her go? Capturing her

back would be a great achievement."
The ghost general's pale face showed a hint of embarrassment. He coughed dryly and shamelessly said, "This general was a little

careless today, and I didn't bring any suitable magical artifacts, so... she escaped."
He paused slightly, and the

ghost

general tried to lift his foot, but it wouldn't move. He had no choice but to ask for help, "Darling, help me! Transfer some spiritual energy to me, and we'll go back now to get reinforcements and capture that little slut Qin Keqing!" "Hehe... okay." Bao Er's wife moved slightly and stood close behind the ghost general.
The ghost general relaxed, instinctively turning his head, but instantly turned ashen-faced, trembling with fear as he cried out, "My darling,

what...what are you going to do?"
"General, I want...to love you to death, hehe..."
Bao Er's wife didn't offer any help, but instead bared her sharp fangs, suddenly biting the ghost general's neck,

then frantically, greedily, and cruelly sucking away his spiritual power.
In the Ningguo Mansion, in the hidden passageway.
You Erjie was already bleeding profusely, but Ma Daopo's dark heart was still not satisfied.
"You wretch, crawl over here and lick my feet, hehehe..."
You Erjie crawled through the blood, and just as her tongue was about to touch Ma Daopo's feet, her bewildered eyes

suddenly flickered, and she said, "No, I won't...lick, I won't lick!"
You Erjie's sluggish words became increasingly fluent, her scattered tone rising higher and higher. Self-respect was You Erjie's Achilles

' heel; for it, she could be ruthless, extreme, and even resist evil magic.
"You vile woman, you're asking for death!" Yu Erjie's dignity touched the darkness within Granny Ma's heart. Her sinister old face

twisted horribly. She first kicked Yu Erjie, who had just stood up, then roared, revealing a stone that summoned vengeful spirits.
"Attack her! Devour her!"
"Ugh..." A vengeful spirit emerged from the stone, viciously lunging at Yu Erjie, instantly wrapping its arms

around half of her body.
"Chapter Two"—The Vengeful Spirit Devours People
"Bold demon, cease your violence!"
At this critical moment, a beam of light descended from the sky. Wherever the light passed, the vengeful ghost instantly turned to smoke,

without even a chance to scream.
"You...who are you? Mind your own business!" Granny Ma had never seen such a powerful expert before;

her arrogant expression was immediately replaced by panic.
Qin Keqing ignored the outwardly strong but inwardly weak Granny Ma, flying to land in front of You Erjie. With a gentle

touch , light quickly gathered in You Erjie's eyes.
"Keqing, you've finally come." You Erjie tightly grasped Qin Keqing's hand, her heartstrings instantly slackening, and she

fainted.
"Erjie!" Qin Keqing bent down and embraced the collapsed You Erjie,

frantically channeling her spiritual energy into her without regard for its effectiveness.
Qin Keqing's mind was entirely focused on You Erjie, ignoring Granny Ma, but Granny Ma felt no joy,

only the anger of being humiliated.
Under the moonlight, Granny Ma found Qin Keqing's appearance even more "disgusting" than You Erjie's. Suddenly, her gray

hair billowed into the air without any wind, and she had lost her mind in rage.
"You wretch, die—"
With an ear-piercing roar, Granny Ma bit her finger, and the blood dripped into the stone, instantly amplifying

the power of the five vengeful ghosts she had summoned.
Granny Ma was extremely cunning; she only roared arrogantly after the ghosts pounced, while Qin Keqing, with far too

little , only reacted after the five ghosts grabbed her body.
"Tear her apart, hehehe..."
A cold wind howled, and ghostly energy swirled as the five ghosts tore at

Qin Keqing a body apart.
Granny Ma laughed, a laugh of unparalleled arrogance, cruelty, and triumph. She could already hear

the sound of Qin Keqing's bones breaking.
"Insects!"
Just then, Qin Keqing suddenly transformed into a ball of light, its brilliant waves of light reverberating in all directions. First, it turned the five

vengeful ghosts into wisps of smoke, then it sent Granny Ma tumbling through the air like a ball of flesh, crashing into a corner of the wall, where she fell silent.
The explosion slowly subsided, and Qin Keqing slowly opened her eyes in the center of the ball of light. After a moment of haziness, she

leaped to the ground, glanced left and right, sighed, and finally picked up the unconscious You Erjie, flying towards Zilingzhou.
The instant Qin Keqing's figure disappeared, in this peculiar space, two sighs of relief

echoed simultaneously in the light and shadow.
Granny Ma struggled to her feet, glaring in the direction Qin Keqing had gone, cursing venomously, "

You wretch , just you wait! I'll be back for revenge!"
"Hehe...you'll never have the chance."
Bao Er's wife's voice rang out from behind Granny Ma. Before she could turn around, Bao Er's wife's upper body

emerged from the wall, her gleaming green fangs biting into Granny Ma's neck.
Instantly, Granny Ma deflated like a punctured balloon, her body rapidly shrinking, her flesh turning into crimson

smoke that flowed into Bao Er's wife's mouth.
"Old woman, I'll fulfill your wish. Go in peace, hehe..."
Bao Er's wife licked her lips, flipped her hand, and with a "whoosh," will-o'-the-wisps burned Granny Ma's desiccated corpse

to ashes.
Amidst the drifting sparks, Bao Er's wife narcissistically touched her even more erect breasts, then floated lightly into the night sky.

Before leaving, she glanced, seemingly casually, at the dog hole in the corner.
"My God!"
Hidden behind the dog hole, amidst a pile of debris, Jia Qin trembled violently. Granny Ma had given him a

chilling , Qin Keqing had shocked him, and Bao Er's wife had filled him with utter terror, almost making him lose his mind.
The scene flashed, and Jia Fu, back in Jia Zhen's study, was still trembling. He stammered out what he had seen.
"Qin Keqing is back? Ah, Rong'er was killed by her!" Jia Zhen, unusually pale, asked

incredulously , "Is she really that powerful?"
"Uncle... Uncle, it really is Rong's wife! I... I absolutely... I'm not mistaken, it really is her!

She knocked Granny Ma away in one go! So... terrifying!"
Jia Qin's thoughts were in disarray. When he uttered "so terrifying," his mind was already filled with the image of Bao Er's wife

's fangs.
Jia Zhen slumped into a chair, muttering, "It's over, it's over, she's back for revenge, I'm doomed!"

After a moment of despair, Jia Zhen suddenly jumped up, gritting his teeth, and said, "Go to the Thousand Household Mansion and find Zhao Quan! Jia Qin,

go now ! No, I'll go myself! I'll go myself!"
Jia Zhen was completely out of character, instinctively seeking refuge.
"Master Zhen, it's been a long time." Suddenly, a cold wind blew open the window, and Bao Er's wife swayed into

the room giving Jia Zhen and his companion a flirtatious look.
"Ah!" Upon seeing Bao Er's wife, Jia Qin rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot, a foul stench

emanating from his crotch.
Jia Zhen was also startled, but what he feared most wasn't Bao Er's wife, and since he hadn't

witnessed her devouring a living person, he managed to stand firm and forced himself to say, "I know you. You're

a servant from the East Mansion next door. Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor. If you want revenge, go find your enemy. Your death has nothing to do with me!"

"Hehe..." Bao Er's wife, swaying her ample breasts, floated in front of Jia Zhen, deliberately circling his body

. Hearing Jia Zhen's teeth chattering, she then revealed her purpose.
"Master Zhen, don't be afraid. I'm not here to harm you, but to help you out."
"You... what do you want?"
An unexpected glint flashed in Jia Zhen's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then quickly reverted to his cunning nature. After all

, whether human or ghost, as long as there was a request, there was nothing to fear.
"Master Zhen, you want to deal with the You family women and the Rong family's young mistress who's back to claim your life, right?" Bao Er's wife

pressed her breasts against Jia Zhen's back, teasing him while saying hatefully, "Let me tell you, Qin Keqing protects the Rongguo Mansion

people; she's also my enemy. We can help each other out."
"Alright, how?"
"It's simple. I've already injured Qin Keqing. Until she recovers, if you lend me a hand,

we'll definitely achieve our goal."
Jia Zhen turned around, his eyes filled with suspicion.
"Master Zhen, if I wanted to harm you, I could do it now. I'm

only trying to help you because we're both on the same side."
After becoming a ghost, Bao Er's wife became much smarter. She saw through Jia Zhen's thoughts at a glance. Instead of trying to seduce him, she

sat leisurely in a chair and said with a smile, "I will help you deal with Qin Keqing.

I am also willing to help you kill the rest of the Jia family. And what you need to do is very simple: just send me a living person every day for my cultivation."
She paused slightly, stared at Jia Zhen, and deliberately mocked, "What? Is Master Zhen afraid, or

can't you bring yourself to do it?"
"There's nothing I wouldn't dare to do. It's just a servant, no problem!"
Jia Zhen's response was faster than Bao Er's wife had expected. His previous hesitation had nothing to do with his conscience.

"Hehe... Master Zhen is truly a clever man. I only need to go into seclusion for a month. After a month, Master Zhen

can do whatever he wants."
"Haha..."
The human and the ghost looked at each other and laughed wickedly, thus forming a treacherous alliance.
While Ma Daopo infiltrated the Jia family, outside Jinling City, in the Great Buddha Temple, another grand drama was also unfolding.
Huishan and Jueming originally planned to act three days later, but Jueming, on a whim, went to spy on the situation.

He inadvertently caught sight of the unveiled beauty of the Princess of Beijing, and was instantly stunned, unable to recover for a long time. Such beauty was absolutely unlike anything he

had ever seen. If it weren't for the necessity of using Huishan's aphrodisiac, he would have completely forgotten about her.
Jueming arrived before Huishan that very night, but before he could finish speaking, he was scolded by Huishan for

not wanting to ruin their money-making plan.
However, when Huishan saw the Princess of Beijing's beauty, he was even more eager than Jueming.
"Master, the time is almost up, let's get started!" Jueming exhaled heavily, rubbing his hands together, and added

impatiently , "Disciple has already prepared everything, I guarantee it will be foolproof."
"Good, good, good, I'll remember you for this great service." Huishan took the lead and slipped into the secret passage.
In a secluded corner of the Buddhist temple, in a specially arranged meditation room, Princess Bei Jing sat cross-legged, devoutly

striking a wooden fish drum. Several maids waited outside the door, drowsily listening to the drumbeats.
Suddenly, the drumbeats stopped. The maids shook their heads in unison, glanced at the sky, and the most loyal

maid , her cheek pressed against the door, softly called out, "Madam, Madam, are you tired? Would you like

me to come in and serve you?" "Dong, dong..."
Before Xiao Hui could finish speaking, the drumbeats resumed. Although Princess Bei Jing didn't answer aloud,

the maids' tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Inside the room, Hui Shan, feeling feverish, nodded with satisfaction to Jue Ming, who was striking the drum, and then

impatiently swept Princess Bei Jing into his arms and carried her into the secret passage.
"Hehe... Darling, let's meditate together!"
The secret passage wound its way into the mountainside, leading to an underground palace.
Amidst lewd laughter, Hui Shan placed the Princess of Bei Jing on the large bed, gazing at her with infatuated eyes, saying,

"Beauty, beauty, hehe... beauty."
Muttering to himself, Hui Shan's eyes gleamed with lust, his mouth watering. He hurriedly and carelessly

poured an entire bottle of aphrodisiac into the Princess's mouth.
Before the drug could take effect, Hui Shan splashed cold water on the Princess to wake her. He had committed countless evil deeds throughout his life, and he most enjoyed

seeing women in terror, screaming and struggling, and the sight of them actively seeking pleasure when the drug took effect.
"Ugh... My head is spinning, Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui..."
The cold dispelled the effects of the incense, and the Princess's eyelids trembled slightly as she naturally called for her personal maid.

"Hehe... Female benefactor, do you call me this old monk?" Hui Shan leered as he approached the Princess Consort of Bei Jing, ready to

fully enjoy her screams.
"Ah! Abbot, you..." The Princess Consort of Bei Jing was startled, abruptly sitting upright. Her beautiful, shimmering

eyes swept over her, and she instinctively asked, "Where is this? Wasn't I in my meditation room worshipping Buddha? How did I end up

here ?"
Before Hui Shan could reply, the Princess Consort of Bei Jing felt increasingly uneasy. Her tone shifted,

and she said coldly, "Master, it is improper for a man and a woman to be alone in a room. Please leave. Xiao Hui, come in!"
"Female benefactor, you have a connection with Buddha. Buddha has bestowed a decree upon you to offer your body to serve this old monk, hehe..."

Hui Shan was in no hurry to act, deliberately maintaining a solemn expression, as if he were preaching.
Princess Bei Jing was trembling with rage, but her gentle nature prevented her from resorting to insults. She could only rebuke

, "Master, please have some self-respect! This humble woman takes her leave!"
Princess Bei Jing rushed towards the door, but the scheming Hui Shan remained seated, unmoved,

offering no attempt to stop her.
The underground hall was clearly visible. Princess Bei Jing rushed out, only to return moments later. Upon seeing Hui Shan,

her face paled, and she cried out urgently, "Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, where are you? Help! Help me—"
"Female benefactor, you have returned on your own. This is the will of Buddha. Come, join me in the practice of joyful meditation,

and I will surely grant you supreme bliss." Hui Shan's lewd smile deepened,

his excitement reaching a new peak as he looked at Princess Bei Jing's helplessness and despair.
"Help! Help!" Princess Bei Jing rushed to the stone wall and pounded on it, but her voice gradually

changed . This was not only because there was no way to escape, but also because a strange heat was flowing through her body, causing her to involuntarily clench her legs.

"Beauty, scream all you want, no one will hear you even if you scream your lungs out! Hehe..."
"You... lewd monk, what... did you... do to me?"
Beads of sweat rolled down Princess Bei Jing's flushed face. Her limbs were weak, her heart was burning, and she felt an intense itch between

her legs .
"Hehe... young lady, this old monk didn't do anything, just gave you a little elixir of immortality."
Hui Shan feigned the appearance of an enlightened monk, clasping his hands together and saying, "Amitabha, female benefactor, there's no need for gratitude. To save

sentient beings is the Buddha's true intention. Let this old monk relinquish this mortal body to save you from suffering!"
"Ah..." The fragrant spring tide soaked through the undergarments beneath the skirt of the Princess of Bei Jing, making her body feel as if it were melting. Shame,

anger and resentment amplified her strength. Her jade hand slashed violently across the table, grabbing the teapot and smashing it at Hui Shan.
"Crack!"
The teapot flew out of her hand, but unfortunately, the Princess of Bei Jing, pampered and spoiled, was still incredibly delicate even when using all her strength. Hui

Shan easily dodged the attack. Although his robe was soaked with tea, a smile appeared on his lips. This wasn't

the first time Hui Shan had encountered this situation. He would usually have sex with each woman brought into the room once or twice, but

after , they would quickly crawl over like female dogs, begging for sex.
"Ugh... How could this be?"
A tingling, numbing sensation shattered the steadfast heart of the Princess of Bei Jing. A surge of heat filled her breasts, causing her usually

hidden breasts to sway and rise, her nipples erect, revealing two alluring marks through her clothes.
"No... no... help! Waaah..."
The Princess of Bei Jing almost bit her lip. In this most agonizing moment, she involuntarily thought of the

Prince of Bei Jing. At this moment, how she wished he would come to save her.
The Princess of Bei Jing's thoughts stirred, and "the Prince of Bei Jing" appeared. He smiled, opened his arms, and

beckoned her to throw herself into his embrace.
"Your Highness!" The Princess of Bei Jing cried out, her heart opening wide. Her voluptuous body, burning with boundless heat,

stumbled and fell towards "the Prince of Bei Jing."
"Boo..."
The moment of his dream had arrived, and Hui Shan couldn't help but beam with joy. He was just waiting for the Princess of Bei Jing to tear open his monk's robe,

after which he would enjoy extreme pleasure. The thought alone made him ecstatic.
"No! He's not my husband!"
Hui Shan's lewd laughter jolted the Princess of Bei Jing's fading reason. How could the Prince of Bei Jing make such

a lewd laugh? She forced herself to focus, using reason to dispel the illusion.
Oh no, she must have been drugged! The Princess of Bei Jing finally understood her situation, and her mind was

filled with . Before the raging lust could return, she suddenly slammed herself against the stone wall with all her might.
Hui Shan had secretly slept with women from wealthy families before, and even widows who had erected chastity arches, but

this was the first time he had encountered a woman who dared to commit suicide.
Caught off guard, Hui Shan was unable to save her and could only scream in terror, feeling great regret.
"Bang!"
Amidst the dull thud, a sudden change occurred. Whether it was good fortune or misfortune for the Princess of Bei Jing, who was determined to die

, she bent down to crash into the wall, but unexpectedly stepped on slippery debris and tripped.
This slight stumble caused the already weak-limbed Princess of Bei Jing to collapse to

the ground, a shameful groan escaping her lips.
"Hehe... little lady, it seems heaven has destined you to become this old monk's woman!" Hui Shan hurriedly stepped

forward to prevent the Princess of Bei Jing from attempting suicide again. His lust surged to his head as he gazed at

the Princess swallowing hard.
"Mmm..."
In a daze, the Princess of Bei Jing saw the Prince of Bei Jing's shadow again. She bit her lip, tasting the blood

, barely managing to stay conscious.
Even so, the body of the Princess of Bei Jing still writhed like a snake. If not for her steadfast nature and

her love for the Prince of Bei Jing, she would have long since surrendered herself to any man in the world.
"Husband, come and save me! Save me..."
the Princess of Bei Jing's soul cried out in anguish. Unfortunately, heaven was not on her side.

Instead of the Prince of Bei Jing descending from the sky, Hui Shan appeared, lewdly teasing her, "My beauty, are you in pain? Would you like this old monk to convert you?"
"Mmm... ah..."
The aphrodisiac dosage was too high, shattering all of the Princess of Bei Jing's rational defenses. In her hazy state, Hui Shan's face

and the Prince of Bei Jing's face flashed alternately.
"Get away, you lewd monk, you will die a horrible death!" The Princess of Bei Jing's curse was firm, but her tone

was hoarse low, exuding an alluring aura.
As her body writhed, the Princess of Bei Jing's clothes were disheveled, revealing glimpses of her body. Her legs were tightly pressed together, rubbing against

each other involuntarily .
The breathtaking scenery ignited an unbridled lust that instantly extinguished Hui Shan's leisurely spirit.
With a wild, beast-like roar, Hui Shan tore off his monk's robes, not even bothering to carry the Princess of Bei Jing to

bed , and pounced on her forcefully.
Time suddenly slowed to an unbearable halt, a chilling wind howling and swirling.
Just as the gentle, dignified, and elegant Princess of Bei Jing was about to plunge into the abyss, a beam of light finally

descended from the sky .
The change was sudden, yet the ripples were minuscule.
Bao Yu passed through the wall, sending Hui Shan to his death with a single kick, without even seeing his face.
"Sigh! How boring, all over in a flash!"
Bao Yu stretched languidly, then stomped on Hui Shan's corpse twice, thinking: Heh… Now that

I've saved the Princess of Bei Jing, I can ask her for help, first to persuade the Empress, then to thwart Zhao Quan's conspiracy.
Before Baoyu could even pull his feet off Huishan's corpse, a hot, delicate body pounced on him, and a pair of soft

, boneless arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

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