Chapters 9 and 10 of "The Chronicles of the Lewd and Cruel Martial World: The Green Couple's Martial World"

Chapter Nine
As dawn approached, the warm sunlight pierced through the thick clouds above Luozhou City, illuminating a
secluded courtyard within Ningxiang Tower. Inside, artificial hills, pavilions, and flowing water murmured, and birdsong echoed from the depths of the greenery.
In a private room within the courtyard, a young woman dressed in a plain white robe
slowly inserted a thin silver needle into the wrist of a burly man in a grey robe, who lay on a couch. The man was bald and bearded, his eyes closed,
his exposed, scarred chest and arms already densely covered with fine, whisker-like silver needles. Beside the couch
stood a beautiful young woman in a pale red robe, watching the woman in white apply acupuncture to the man
with a look of deep concern on her face.
The white-clad girl gently turned the silver needles in her hands. The burly man in gray robes on the couch remained with his eyes closed, seemingly oblivious
. The woman in red beside her, watching with great anxiety, couldn't help but softly call out, "Miss Xiaodie, Brother Sheng, he..." The white-clad girl didn't raise her head. After a moment, as 　　a layer of blue mist slowly seeped
from Sheng Tianyang's forehead and gradually dissipated, the white-clad girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and 　　slowly withdrew the silver needles from his body one by one. The girl raised her head, revealing herself to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin was snow-white, with long bangs that reached her 　　eyebrows. Her slender eyelashes concealed a pair of bright, beautiful eyes. Her jet-black hair was 　　tied up in a bun, with a swallowtail that cascaded down her shoulders. Her appearance was exceptionally beautiful and elegant, but her expression always carried a hint of coldness, 　　making her seem unapproachable. 　　 The girl in red, Wen Jing, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Chu, fortunately your medical skills and toxicology are quite excellent. Based on 　　your observation today, what is the extent of the poison in Brother Sheng's meridians?" 　　 The girl in white slowly put the silver needles back into her needle pouch before standing up. The girl who treated Sheng Tianyang was named 　　Chu Xiaodie. Her father was originally the Minister of Rites in the imperial court, and the Chu and Wen families had been close friends for generations. However, five 　　years ago, Minister Chu was framed by treacherous officials and executed by the court for the heinous crime of cursing the emperor and plotting 　　rebellion. The Chu family suffered the tragic fate of being exterminated along with their entire clan. Although the Wen family did their utmost to rescue her, 　　only Ding Peng, riding at top speed for three days and three nights, managed to barely rescue Chu Xiaodie, the only surviving daughter of Minister Chu 　　. Afterwards, under the protection of the Wen family fortress, Chu Xiaodie evaded the 　　pursuit and searches of the imperial court and the dark forces of the martial arts world, quietly living in seclusion outside Luozhou City. Although she knew no martial arts, the Chu 　　family had been a repository of books and classics for the imperial family for generations, allowing her to read extensively from a young age 　　. She possessed a photographic memory for various astronomical phenomena, medical and toxicological knowledge, and even ancient Western texts, mastering them all. It was only because 　　assassins from Chang Le Palace attacked Ningxiang Tower a few nights ago, and Sheng Tianyang was poisoned by an arrow while protecting Wen Jing, that Wen Jing specially invited Chu 　　Xiaodie to Ningxiang Tower to treat Sheng Tianyang. 　　 Chu Xiaodie stood up and said to Wen Jing, "Miss Wen, I've forced most of the poison out of Master Sheng's body with silver needles. He's much better 　　now and will wake up soon. However, some poison remains in his meridians and cannot be removed. 　　He needs to rest quietly for a few days and must not circulate his internal energy to fully recover." 　　 Wen Jing said happily, "That's great! That scoundrel always makes you and me worry about him! I 　　'll thank you on his behalf!" 　　 Chu Xiaodie said, "No need for thanks. Since Master Sheng is alright, I'll head back now." 　　 Wen Jing stepped forward, took Chu Xiaodie's hand, and smiled gently. "It's still early, Xiao Die'er, why the rush to go back? 　　 We haven't seen each other for so long. I recently acquired a few bottles of perfume from the overseas French country. Let me take you to pick one out; see 　　if there's anything you like. Tonight, I'll have Sister Su cook a few dishes, and we sisters can sit together and chat, shall we?" 　　 Chu Xiao Die looked at the smiling Wen Jing and was about to speak when the door to the warm house opened, and 　　a handsome young man in white entered. He greeted Wen Jing, "Wife!" Seeing Chu Xiao Die, he smiled again, " 　　So Miss Chu is here too. Are you here to treat Brother Sheng's injuries?" 　　 Chu Xiao Die nodded, "Greetings, Young Master Ding! I just examined Hero Sheng, and his injuries are no longer a problem. 　　 " Wen Jing smiled at Ding Peng, "Husband, why have you only returned after these past few days? How is Elder Wen? 　　Is everything alright at Wen Family Fortress?" 　　 Ding Peng cupped his hands in greeting. "Following my wife's instructions, I have returned to the fortress and delivered the letter to Brother Wen, 　　informing him of the events of the past few days. Brother Wen has now ordered the fortress to be on high alert to prevent 　　an attack from the enemies of Chang Le Palace. He also asked me to convey a message to Miss, saying that the situation is dangerous and 　　he is worried about Miss's safety outside, hoping she will return to the fortress as soon as possible." 　　 Wen Jing turned her head away, pouting, "I'd be bored to death if I went back to the fortress 　　! Is it really that interesting to watch them all practice martial arts every day? Brother Wen deserves his headaches because he's dealing with this little devil. He wants me to go back, but I'm not going 　　back!" 　　 Ding Peng laughed, "Brother Wen means well, worried about your safety, but since Miss says 　　she won't go back, we won't." 　　 Wen Jing laughed, "Looking at you, husband, are you afraid I'll send you back first?" 　　 Ding Peng smiled, "How could I dare!" He added, "..." However, things have been rather strange these past few days. Just now 　　, when I arrived, I saw several men dressed as Imperial Guards heading towards Ningxiang Tower. The one in the lead, a 　　tall, thin man with a scarred face, wore the official robes of a commander of a thousand men, and had a very unfriendly appearance. I guess he's already inside 　　and meeting Sister Su, right? 　　 Hearing this, Chu Xiaodie suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" She said, "Young Master Ding, those Imperial 　　Guards you mentioned, have they arrived here yet?" 　　 Wen Jing quickly and gently comforted her, "Sister Chu, don't worry! They only sent a few people; they certainly 　　didn't come for you. You can rest assured here!" 　　 Chu Xiaodie shook her head and said, "No!" She said to Ding Peng, "Young Master Ding, among the Imperial Guards you mentioned ..."i=63> The first one, is he around thirty years old, tall and thin, with a very gloomy look in his eyes, and a 　　long scar on his forehead? 　　 Ding Peng nodded and said, "That's right! Miss Chu, do you know him?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie said angrily, "I...how could I not know this villain? His name is Shen Qianqiu, originally from the West..."

" The factory's Chief of Justice is extremely ruthless. The one who came to my house to arrest and kill people that day was this damned
villain. I won't let him get away with it; I'll tear him to pieces!" She turned to Wen Jing and said, "Miss Wen, this
villain surnamed Shen rarely leaves the capital. Now is a rare opportunity. Can you help me think of a way
to kill this villain today?"
Wen Jing and Ding Peng exchanged glances but remained silent. Chu Xiaodie looked at
them with disappointment and said, "So neither of you will help me?"
Wen Jing sighed and gently took her hand, saying, "Sister Chu, it's not that we're unwilling to help you get revenge, but
this matter is of great importance. We need to consider it carefully..."
Before she could finish, Chu Xiaodie shook off her hand and coldly said, "Consider what?" 　　 " Your Wen family has been plotting
this for so many years. Do you want these villains to die of illness or old age, or for Heaven to strike them dead with lightning?
Since you refuse to help me, I'll find a way myself. Anyway, I'm just a weak woman; I won't implicate your Wen family. " 　　 After saying this, she stepped out of the warm house and walked towards the garden gate. Wen Jing quickly chased after her, calling, "Miss Chu, Miss Chu! 　　 " Chu Xiaodie didn't turn around. Ding Peng watched her departing figure, then turned back and smiled helplessly at Wen Jing, saying 　　, "Wife, Miss Chu's family suffered a terrible tragedy, and she's always been so withdrawn. Please don't blame her." 　　 Wen Jing shook her head and said, "I don't blame her, but it's really worrying that she's out here now. Husband, why don't you go with her 　　and check on her? It would be best to send her back, lest she do something foolish." 　　 Ding Peng smiled and said, "With me here, wife, you can rest assured." "Having said that, he flashed out of the garden. 　　 **************************************************** 　　 Ding Peng turned out of the garden's archway and saw Chu Xiaodie's figure under the corridor. Ding Peng called out, "Miss Chu, 　　Miss Chu!" He flashed and was already in front of Chu Xiaodie. Ding Peng said, "Xiaodie, 　　where are you going now?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie didn't even look at him and coldly said, "Where I go is none of your Wen family's business. You came with 　　me because you're afraid that I won't be able to kill that dog and will only cause trouble for your Wen family, right?" 　　 Ding Peng smiled and said, "Xiaodie, you're wrong. My surname is Ding, not Wen. Miss Wen has her own difficulties 　　, but how do you know I can't help you?" 　　 Hearing this, Chu Xiaodie looked at Ding Peng for a while before saying, "Young Master Ding, so you're willing to help me?" Ding Peng stepped forward and stroked Chu Xiaodie's beautiful black hair, saying softly, " 　　 Don't forget who rode at breakneck speed for 　　three days and three nights to rescue you from the Imperial Guard's prison cart, and then escorted you all the way to Wen Family Fortress despite the enemy's pursuit 　　." He looked at Chu Xiaodie, who was silent with her head down, and continued, "However, if you want revenge now, you need a good 　　method. It's not enough for just the two of us to kill that Commander Shen like this!" 　　 Chu Xiaodie lowered her head and said, "Young Master Ding, I know it won't work, but I'm so anxious and angry... 　　 " She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Actually, I have something on my mind, but I don't know who to tell or who to ask for 　　help." 　　 Ding Peng said, "Since you have something on your mind, why didn't you say it to me and Miss Wen earlier, 　　so we could think of a way to help you?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie shook her head and said, "No! Because this is the one thing I absolutely cannot tell her." " 　　 Ding Peng asked in surprise, "Why is that?" He looked at Chu Xiaodie's hesitant expression and said, "Xiaodie, 　　I saved your life. If you can't trust others, can't you trust me?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie remained silent for a while before saying, "Young Master Ding, please don't be offended. This concerns a 　　huge secret, and even I don't know who to trust... In fact, the people in Wenjiabao have a great 　　connection with the Demonic Sect!" Upon 　　 hearing this, Ding Peng's expression changed. He suddenly reached out and covered Chu Xiaodie's mouth, whispering, "Silence!" He picked up 　　Chu Xiaodie and leaped out of the corridor, landing behind a secluded rockery. After checking that no one was around, 　　Ding Peng put her down and said in a deep voice, "Xiaodie, how do you know that the people of Wenjiabao have a great connection with the Demonic Sect? 　　 " 　　 Chu Xiaodie said, "Young Master Ding, it's a long story. Do you know why my father was 　　killed by thieves back then?" Ding Peng said, " 　　 Your father was impeached for accusing Marquis Yongyi, Zheng Changfeng, of colluding with the Demonic Sect to harm the court. But he didn't know that 　　Zheng Changfeng was the head of the Chang Le Palace organization, which is why he was falsely accused and killed, isn't that right?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie said, "That's right. At first, I also thought my father died for this, but in recent years I've accidentally discovered 　　that there's more to the story. My father was murdered because he discovered a big secret: 　　besides Zheng Changfeng, there's someone else in the Demonic Sect in the court!" 　　 Ding Peng's eyes flashed, "Could it be that besides a powerful figure like Marquis Yongyi, there's 　　someone else? Who is this person?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie said, "This person's power and wealth are even greater than Marquis Yongyi's, because he is the current emperor's 　　uncle, Prince Zhu Jin, who was enfeoffed as the Marquis of Jinyi!" 　　 Ding Peng said, "I see. If that's the case, your father was actually killed by the Marquis of Jinyi, but what did your 　　father discover? And what does this matter have to do with the Wen family?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie hesitated for a moment before sighing softly, "Young Master Ding, you once saved me, so I'll tell you ! 　　That day, when that villain Shen Qianqiu led the Imperial Guards to ransack my house, my father secretly gave 　　me a worn-out jade pendant, instructing me to keep it safe no matter what. But at the time I... ""I understand. My Chu family has many treasured jade artifacts and antiques. This jade pendant is extremely ordinary and not valuable at all 　　. Why did my father still instruct me to keep it with me?" 　　 Ding Peng said. "Could the secret between the Marquis of Jinyi and the Demonic Sect be hidden in this jade pendant?" 　　 Chu Xiaodie said. "That's right. Since escaping capture, I've often taken out the jade pendant to look at it, but it's 　　old, the jade is mediocre and unremarkable, and there are no carvings or patterns on it, leaving me completely baffled. "

"One day, I accidentally dropped the jade and chipped off a corner, which revealed its secret!"
Ding Peng said. "So, this jade pendant is hollow inside?"
Chu Xiaodie replied, "Yes, the jade pendant is hollowed out, concealing an extremely thin piece of human skin.
Strange characters and patterns are written on that skin in blood. It took me many days and much effort to decipher them. I learned that
the blood-written characters on the skin are from an ancient language called Ancient Hebrew, long lost overseas in the West. What
's written on it is a blood oath made by seven members of the Demonic Cult to a deity named Baal the Demon Lord. The seven swore
to unify the Demonic Cult's power in the Central Plains and establish a Demonic Cult kingdom called Heavenly Pure Land.
If any of these seven who swore this blood oath dared to break the oath and leave the cult, they would willingly endure all kinds of extremely cruel tortures until they died and fell into
hell, never to be reborn!" Ding Peng's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "
There are seven people who swore a blood oath on that human skin?
One of them must be Marquis Zhu Jin of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Who are the other six?"
Chu Xiaodie slowly replied, "I don't know the names of the other six at all, but I do know one of them.
That person is Miss Wen's mother, Madam Wen Lin of Wen Family Fortress!"
Ding Peng exclaimed in surprise, "Madam Wen? How is that possible!" He pondered for a moment and then said, "
I heard that Madam Wen left Wen Family Fortress twenty years ago, when Jing'er was still an infant, and her whereabouts are unknown. For more than
ten years, Miss Wen has been searching for her mother's whereabouts. I think Miss Wen is so kind and lovely; how could her mother
be like that Marquis Zhu Jin of the Embroidered Uniform Guard and Lord Zheng, a vicious and ruthless leader of a demonic sect?" "
Chu Xiaodie said, "I don't know either, but since her mother's name is on that blood letter, who knows if
there are other members of the Demonic Sect lurking in the Wen family? You can know a person's face but not their heart. The people of the Demonic Sect are all cunning and ruthless
. The longer we get close to the Wen family, the more dangerous our lives become."
Ding Peng pondered for a moment before saying, "Miss Xiaodie, this matter is truly extraordinary. If it's true, then
Miss Wen and the Wen family will probably be ostracized by the martial arts world and the imperial court in the future. Therefore
, I dare not believe it until I see that blood letter on human skin with my own eyes. I wonder if you have it with you, Miss? Could you let me see it with my own eyes?
"
Chu Xiaodie said, "That blood letter is of such great importance, how could I easily keep it with me? Young Master Ding,
you said earlier that you were willing to help me clear my name, is that true?"
Ding Peng said solemnly, "Of course, you and I are friends who have gone through thick and thin together.
How could I go back on my word?" Chu Xiaodie nodded and said, "
Alright, a month ago, I contacted my
father's good friend, Lord Dong Yuanshan, via carrier pigeon. He is the Left Vice Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, a third-rank official. Lord Dong is known for his
integrity and uprightness, and is highly trusted by the Emperor. He is currently on imperial orders to investigate the people's conditions in the Jiangnan region. I have
arranged to meet him at the Yuelai Post Station west of Luozhou City in the next few days. You will come with me to see Lord Dong,
and I will hand over the letter written in blood on human skin to him to present to the court. With him pleading for justice for me to the Emperor, my father and the entire Chu family
will be exonerated in no time!"
Ding Peng nodded and said, "That's good! But the evidence on the blood-written letter is also detrimental to the Wen family.
What will Miss Wen and the others do then?"
Chu Xiaodie said, "Now that things have come to this, there's nothing we can do to clear my father's name. As for whether her mother is a
member of the Demonic Sect, the truth will come out eventually, won't it?" She glared at Ding Peng again and said, "Is Miss Wen really that good to you? From what I see, it seems that Brother Sheng 　　holds more weight
in her heart than you, my husband, Mr. Ding ?" 　　 Ding Peng frowned and smiled upon hearing this, saying to her, "Miss Wen is naturally very good to me, but now that it concerns 　　the blood feud of your entire family, Miss Xiaodie, even if I offend Miss Wen, I can't care about that anymore! 　　Let Peng'er take you back first, and then we can discuss this further." 　　 Chu Xiaodie then smiled slightly and said, "Yes! Mr. Ding, let's go. I don't want to stay in a place like this for even a moment 　　longer." She and Ding Peng then walked hand in hand out of the garden. 　　 ***************************************************** 　　 While Ding and Chu were talking, a different scene unfolded elsewhere in Ningxiang Tower. 　　 In a secluded courtyard, shady green trees concealed a lavishly decorated flower hall. Several 　　men dressed in the brocade-clad guards' flying fish uniforms stood with their hands on long swords at their waists, surrounding the man seated at the head of the table. The 　　man at the head of the table was a tall, thin man with a hooked nose, high brow bones, and a long 　　scar on his forehead that added to his gloomy and fierce air. He sat in a chair, picked up an exquisite teacup from the table, and with his delicate 　　, slender fingers, he lifted the lid and gently skimmed the foam from the tea, while seemingly casually glancing around 　　the flower hall. However, the gaze emanating from his deep-set eyes possessed a sinister glint like that of a hawk 　　. 　　 After a short while, several beautiful young women carrying food trays gracefully entered the flower hall. In a few moments, they 　　had arranged an exquisite table of food. The young women bowed respectfully and quietly withdrew. A while later 　　, with the rustling of the beaded curtain, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous light green dress emerged from one side of the flower hall 　　. The woman, adorned with jewels and jade, possessed a graceful figure, skin like jade, and eyes brimming with allure. She smiled as she entered the hall and 　　curtsied to the slender man at the head of the group, saying, "Su Mei greets Lord Shen! Gentlemen of the Thousand Households have come from afar; 　　I apologize for my lack of hospitality and rudeness!" 　　 Shen Qianqiu slowly placed his teacup down in his chair, a sinister smile playing on his lips as he said to Su Mei, "Miss Su, there's no need for such formalities 　　! It's been a long time since we last met. Your Ningxiang Pavilion, this haven of gentle pleasures, has become even more magnificent and prosperous!" 　　 Su Mei smiled and replied, "That's all thanks to the esteemed gentlemen who have taken care of me. I've prepared for you here ...""A little wine to welcome you, Commander Qian, if you don't mind, please take a seat." 　　 Shen Qianqiu stared at Su Mei's charming smile for a long time before slowly waving his hand to his subordinates and saying, "..."

"You may all leave for now!" The men bowed and said, "Yes!" They bowed and withdrew, still
standing guard outside the doorway with their hands on their swords. Only then did Shen Qianqiu slowly sit down at the table. Su Mei still wore a sweet smile. She
gently poured wine into their cups, sat down beside Shen Qianqiu, raised her cup, and said softly with a smile, "
Although I am ignorant, I have heard that the Marquis of Jinyi relies heavily on everyone in Chang Le Palace. This cup is a toast to
Lord Zheng and you, my lord. I will drink it first as a sign of respect!" After saying this, she drank it all in one gulp and smiled as she showed him the bottom of her cup.
Shen Qianqiu did not touch the cup. He watched Su Mei drink the wine in one gulp, and then slowly said with a sinister smile
, "Miss Su, why be so formal?" "We've been in the same sect for twenty years, so we're old acquaintances
. You are a woman of exceptional talent and beauty, unparalleled in the world. Why linger
in this brothel? Why not join me in serving Lord Zheng and work together to revitalize our sect? Wouldn't that be better?"
Su Mei smiled gently, setting down her cup and lightly fanning herself with her fan. "Lord Commander , you
flatter me! How could I possibly deserve such praise? Back then, under the leadership of our former leader, our sect
was so prosperous, everyone worked together. But after the leader ascended to heaven, everyone immediately turned against each other
, killing one another. It was truly chilling!" "I am but a weak woman, merely fortunate enough to
survive thanks to the protection of the Marquis of Jinyi, clinging to this worldly splendor. Now, Chang Le Palace is teeming with talent and masters, its
influence in the martial world no less than that of our sect in its heyday. Why should I, Su Mei, be so presumptuous as to imitate them
?"
Shen Qianqiu stared at Su Mei for a long time before slowly saying, "Everyone has their own ambitions! Since that's the case, I won't force you. However, one doesn't come here without a reason. Today, I've come to ask you about an important matter, and I hope you 　　will tell me truthfully
, Miss Su ." 　　 Su Mei bowed slightly, smiling, and said, "This humble woman will serve you here. What are your orders, Commander Qian 　　?" Shen 　　 Qianqiu nodded, reached into his robes, and pulled out a roll of cloth. He slowly unrolled it, revealing a drawing of 　　a rough-looking man with a broad forehead, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a short beard. Shen Qianqiu looked at Su Mei and 　　said, "Miss, you have a photographic memory. I would like to ask you if you have seen this man recently? 　　 " 　　 Su Mei took the roll, spread it on the table, examined it carefully for a long time, then shook her head at Shen Qianqiu with a smile, saying, " 　　This man's appearance is very ordinary and vulgar. With so many people coming and going at Ningxiang Pavilion every day, there are countless men like him 　　. I have never noticed him before. Who is this man that you would trouble Lord Qianhu to ask?" 　　 Shen Qianqiu stared at Su Mei, a sinister smile flashing across his face, and said, "Miss Su, don't be so sure yet. 　　Think about it carefully. Have you truly not seen this man?" Su Mei looked at Shen Qianqiu, gently shook her head, and smiled, " 　　 My lord, please forgive me, I truly cannot recall. I beg you, Commander 　　Shen 　　 , to enlighten me!" Shen Qianqiu stared at Su Mei silently for a long time before sneering, "Miss Su, you are quite forgetful! 　　 This man's surname is Ma, he is the sixth son, a wealthy man from Longxi who deals in jewelry, known as Master Ma the Sixth. He 　　came to Luozhou a few days ago and stayed at your Ningxiang Pavilion that very night. Moreover, I heard he spent a fortune to book one of your most beautiful 　　courtesans. May I ask, is this true?" 　　 Su Mei pushed aside the cloth scroll on the table, stood up, and smiled, "Since you 　　know everything, Commander Shen, why bother asking? Now that you mention it, I do remember; it is indeed true." 　　 Shen Qianqiu sneered, "It's good that Miss Su remembers. Then, may I know his current whereabouts?" 　　 Su Mei, gently waving her small fan, said leisurely, "Lord Commander, are you joking with me?" 　　 Shen 　　 Qianqiu coldly replied, "Why do you think I'm the type to joke?" 　　 Su Mei still smiled, "Then surely you know this person was 　　killed that very night? Why do you ask such a question?" 　　 Shen Qianqiu said darkly, "Miss Su, was this person truly killed? Who killed him? 　　 Or is there some hidden story you're deliberately concealing?" 　　 Su Mei suddenly turned to look at Shen Qianqiu, her smile still present, but her words had turned icy cold, 　　"Naturally, he was killed by assassins from your Chang Le Palace! This person still owes Ningxiang Tower one hundred taels of gold, and his body is buried 　　on the mountain outside the city. Would you like to go and see him, and perhaps settle my debt while you're at it?" 　　 Before Shen Qianqiu could speak, she continued leisurely, "However, since that's the case, Su Mei would also like to ask Commander Qian , 　　what has Ningxiang Tower done to offend your Chang Le Palace? Why did you kill my guest and then 　　send assassins one after another to wreak havoc here? Originally, I was holding back for the sake of the Marquis of Jinyi 　　, but now Commander Qian is coming here in such an aggressive manner. Could it be that your Chang Le Palace 　　, now that you've become powerful, doesn't even respect the Marquis, and thinks I, Su Mei, a mere woman, am easy to bully?" 　　 Shen Qianqiu coldly replied, "Miss Su, please calm down! You sound so aggrieved, but perhaps that's not the case 　　? If the Marquis finds out that you secretly helped the Wen Family Fort to oppose our Chang Le Palace, even if 　　he favors you, he might not be happy." 　　 Hearing the cold words, Su Mei's face revealed a disdainful smile. She strolled around the hall, lightly waving her fan , 　　and said nonchalantly, "Hmph, your Chang Le Palace always thinks you're so clever, but 　　you all underestimate others! Lord Qianhu , do you 　　think I, Su Mei, don't know why you've come to me today to inquire about this person's whereabouts? This man surnamed Ma once sent your Chang Le Palace a sandalwood box. Inside the box was 　　the Demon Lord's Jade Seal, the sacred artifact of our Holy Sect, which was lost twenty years ago due to internal strife. This jade seal should have originally belonged to the brocade-clad ..."i=62> "It belongs to the Marquis, but someone wants to keep it for themselves. So, on one hand, they lied and said that Ma Liu gave them a fake wooden box, and on the other hand, they sent 　　someone to kill him so that there would be no evidence against him. They could also frame me, Su Mei, for colluding with the Wen family and betraying the Marquis!" 　　She turned to face Shen Qianqiu, her gaze shooting straight at him: "Commander, your two-birds-with-one-stone strategy is brilliant!"

"Isn't this idea a bit too clever for its own good?"
Shen Qianqiu's expression changed upon hearing this, his eyes flashing with a sharp light as if he were suddenly enraged. His facial muscles
twitched uncontrollably. Su Mei, however, nonchalantly flicked her fan, still smiling, and
calmly met his piercing gaze.
After a long silence, Shen Qianqiu suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter laced with a sinister tone. "Good,
good! I admire you! Miss Su is indeed as resourceful and eloquent as ever! However, I
don't think your one-sided story is easy to believe. Since you insist that Ma Liu was killed by Chang Le Palace, what
evidence do you have?"
Su Mei smiled coldly, then pulled a small box from her bosom, placed it on the table, and opened it. Inside were two blood-
red human eyeballs. Su Mei smiled and said, "Surely you, Commander, recognize these red eyes of these puppet assassins
? I, Su Mei, knew nothing of your Chang Le Palace's secret training of assassins for the Marquis using puppetry, but
surely you, Commander, are aware of it?"
She sat down, poured two more cups of wine, and handed them to Shen Qianqiu, smiling. "Lord Commander
, please don't misunderstand. We've known each other for so many years. This misunderstanding is just a passing thought! Whether it's the Wen family
or Chang Le Palace, I'm only here in this brothel seeking peace and enjoyment, no longer
concerned with sectarian conflicts or Jianghu affairs. I have absolutely no intention of opposing Lord Zheng. Please
convey my thoughts to him, and I believe he will understand and grant my request."
Shen Qianqiu looked at Su Mei for a long while before taking the wine cup and slowly saying, "Very well! I will certainly
convey Miss Su's words to you. However, I would also like to remind you that Lord Zheng hates those who try to deceive him with petty tricks. You are very
intelligent, so I don't need to say more!"
Su Mei smiled and said, "I am deeply grateful for Lord Commander's kindness!" The two raised their cups and drank.
Su Mei put down her cup and smiled. 　　" It's been quite a while since we last met, sir. I truly feel
terrible for the poor hospitality this time. How about we host a welcome feast for you again tonight? I'll select a few young ladies to entertain you with songs and dances , and then we can drink until we're completely drunk?" 　　 Shen Qianqiu raised his hand, stood up, and said, "Very well! I appreciate Miss Su's kindness, but I have 　　other matters to attend to and cannot stay any longer. I'll take my leave now!" 　　 Su Mei stood up and said, "In that case, I dare not insist that you stay any longer, sir. I will see you, my lords, out 　　!" 　　 Shen Qianqiu snorted coldly and left with his entourage. Su Mei followed them all the way to the outside of Ningxiang Tower. Shen 　　Qianqiu mounted his horse at the gate, turned to Su Mei, and said with a sinister smile, "Miss Su, please wait! 　　I will remember your gracious hospitality this time. If you grace my humble abode with your presence again, I will certainly treat you well 　　!" Su Mei smiled and curtsied, saying, "Su Mei has remembered, please take your time, sir!" 　　 Shen Qianqiu sneered, and with a laugh, he and his entourage spurred their horses and rode away in a cloud of dust. 　　 (To be continued) 　　 ***************************************************** 　　 Chapter　　 Ten Su Mei watched as Shen Qianqiu led the Imperial Guards away from Ningxiang Tower before turning back. 　　As she passed the courtyard she had just left, she heard the melodious strains of a pipa, its strings plucked and plucking gently, drifting from within. 　　 She stopped at the courtyard gate, raised her hand slightly, and the maidservant behind her bowed and quietly withdrew. 　　 Su Mei entered the courtyard and saw a young woman sitting by the pond in a pavilion, gazing at the 　　clear water. Her hands, seemingly moved by something, plucked the strings of her pipa, producing 　　a delicate melody that was sometimes crisp and resonant like a shattering silver vase, sometimes tender and gentle like the soft whisper of a nightingale. Su Mei listened for a long time, then 　　slowly approached the pavilion and smiled at her, saying, "Little Jing'er, your pipa playing is truly beautiful. If I were any passing 　　young gentleman, I would surely be captivated by your beauty and the music, losing my very soul!" 　　 Wen Jing turned around and nodded gently to Su Mei, saying, "I was feeling a bit down just now, and this beautiful scenery 　　seemed to cheer me up. I didn't mean to disturb you, sister, and offend your ears." Her gaze shifted, and she 　　smiled again, "It's been a long time since we went for a spring outing together. These flowers over there are so beautiful. They would look 　　wonderful with this hairpin in your hair. How about I choose one for you?" As 　　 soon as she finished speaking, a flower fell from a branch in the flowerbed by the pavilion. With 　　a pluck of a string on her pipa, the flower seemed to have eyes and shot towards Su Mei's hair. Su Mei said, " 　　Thank you, sister!" With a smile, she turned around and held the flower between her fingers. Wen Jing smiled and said, "Doesn't this suit your taste, sister 　　? There are so many flowers here. I wonder which one suits your heart?" "As she spoke, her fingers moved incessantly 　　, plucking and strumming, the pipa's melody suddenly becoming urgent, like a storm. The flower bushes around Su Mei were enveloped by the waves of sound 　　, their branches and leaves vibrating incessantly, and almost simultaneously, all the flowers shot towards Su Mei from all directions. 　　 Su Mei smiled and said, 'You little Jing'er!' But her figure flashed, instantly spinning on the ground, 　　becoming a green shadow, and all the flowers that shot towards her were instantly swept into the shadow. She laughed and said, 'You, 　　little beauty, look even more beautiful wearing flowers. I'll return them all to you!'" Before the words were even finished, a series of whooshing sounds 　　rang out as the flowers simultaneously shot from the green shadows towards Wen Jing in the pavilion. 　　 As the flowers reached her, the pipa strings plucked and strummed, instantly shattering the blossoms into petals that scattered and 　　drifted around her in the air, the pipa music like the murmuring of a mountain stream, the petals seemingly 　　dancing with the strings. Then, the music ended, the four strings plucked with a sound like tearing silk, and Wen Jing, pipa in hand, leaped from the pavilion, 　　a flower still lightly nibbled from her lips, gracefully swirling among the petals as she landed outside. 　　 Su Mei clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Good!" She took the flower from Wen Jing's hand, tucked it into her hair, and smiled, 　　"...""Not only are you beautiful, but you play the music even better. However, if you want to send me flowers next time, just say so. There's no 　　need for me to practice this 'Ten Sides Ambush' sound formation with you, is there?" 　　 Wen Jing laughed. "I just heard some troublesome and annoying fellows have arrived, and I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle them alone."

"Come on, how is it now?"
Su Mei laughed. "I sent her away a long time ago! If we're talking about trouble,
haven't you, little Jing'er, caused me enough trouble these past few days?" She continued, "Did Miss Chu come to check on Master Sheng's injuries? How are they now?"
Wen Jing said, "She just checked on Brother Sheng. He hasn't woken up yet, but his injuries are fine. However,
Miss Chu is a little..." Su Mei asked, "What's wrong with her?" Wen Jing shook her head and laughed, "Nothing!
I've already had my husband send her back. She's feeling a bit bored and restless right now. Sister, do you have any good ideas to help
me relax?"
Su Mei smiled and said, "Sister, you're so beautiful, are you afraid you won't find any fun? If you'd like,
I can pick out a few handsome young men for you to relax and have some fun, how about that?"
Wen Jing blushed deeply at her words and lightly retorted, "Sister, you're teasing me again! ...What handsome young
master? I'm already tired of seeing them! ...But if you agree to let me entertain guests, I'll do
as you say. It's just that now..."
Su Mei smiled and said, "Since you've agreed, I'll make arrangements for you tonight. Now I have some interesting
things to see. Would you like to come along?"
Wen Jing blushed and smiled, "Whatever you say, sister, I'll do as you say!
"
Su Mei smiled and led Wen Jing along the tree-lined path into the depths of the courtyard. The two turned left and right, and soon
arrived at a very secluded courtyard. Two men dressed as servants stood outside the courtyard gate. Upon seeing
Su Mei, they immediately knelt and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Miss!"
Su Mei said calmly, "Rise! Let me go down and take a look."
The men replied, "Yes!" One of them took out a key from his waist, opened the courtyard gate, and led them to the artificial
hill in the courtyard. The man pressed a spring on the artificial hill, and after a rumbling sound, a secret passage with light descending into the hill appeared in a cave.
The man bowed and retreated.
The two entered the cave. Wen Jing looked at the tunnel beneath her feet and asked Su Mei curiously, "Sister Su, I didn't expect
there to be such an interesting place here. Where does this lead?" Su Mei looked at her and said, "This leads
to the dungeon of Ningxiang Tower. In the past, if any of my girls were disobedient, I would have them taken down to the dungeon to be
punished. If you, little Jing'er, ever break the rules when entertaining guests, I will also hand you over to them to be stripped naked and
severely tortured. Is that alright?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Jing felt a mixture of nervousness, surprise, and inexplicable excitement. She gritted her teeth and looked at Su Mei for a moment before saying
in a daze, "Yes!... If Jing'er does anything wrong, she will gladly accept Sister's punishment!"
Su Mei smiled and led Wen Jing down the secret passage. The passageway was more than a meter wide, with stone walls on both sides, illuminated by torches
burning pine resin. Steps led downwards, and a peculiar smell permeated the cool air. Wen Jing
thought to herself, "The outside of Ningxiang Tower is so bustling and prosperous, yet I never expected to find a place like this."
Soon, Su Mei led Wen Jing to an iron gate, from which came the faint cracking sounds of whips
and low groans. The two women entered the room. Wen Jing found the stone chamber as spacious as the elegant residence outside,
with torches burning pine resin on the walls. Various whips, shackles, and instruments of torture hung on the walls, resembling a government prison
. Various torture racks and instruments of torture, the purpose of which she didn't recognize, were also placed in the corners. On a rack on one side of the dungeon
, a disheveled, naked man covered in blood was shackled and straddled to a wooden board
. Before him stood a towering, bald giant, his upper body bare and dark, wielding a thick
leather whip that lashed the man mercilessly. The man, head bowed, remained motionless,
only letting out low groans with each strike of the whip.
Upon seeing Su Mei enter, the giant immediately stopped whipping, bowed, and said in a deep, gruff voice, "My master, greetings!
" His accent was quite distinctive, and Wen Jing then noticed that the giant's appearance was both peculiar and ugly, fierce and menacing. He was bald,
had thick lips, and a large copper ring hanging from his nose, suggesting he was a Persian from overseas. Yet,
his demeanor towards Su Mei was extremely respectful.
Su Mei's gaze slowly fell on the man on the rack. She said, "Kunlun Slave, has he said anything these past few days
?"
The Persian giant named Kunlun Slave respectfully replied, "Master, please forgive me, this man hasn't said anything
!"
Su Mei said calmly, "Alright, get up!" Kunlun Slave bowed his head and stood aside. Su Mei turned to
Wen Jing and smiled, "Sister, do you recognize this man?" By the light of the fire on the wall of the torture chamber, Wen Jing carefully
examined the naked man on the rack, his head hanging low and his body covered in blood. Suddenly, she exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be him?...
But isn't he already dead?... How could he be here?..."
Su Mei smiled, scooped a spoonful of water from an iron bucket beside her, and casually splashed it on the man's wounded body.
The man's body arched and he let out a scream. Su Mei smiled and said, "..." "Master Ma, will this salted
water refresh you? Open your eyes and see which beauty has come to see you?"
The man on the rack struggled to lift his head, opened his eyes and looked forward. Wen Jing happened to
meet his venomous gaze and was immediately startled, exclaiming, "Ah!" It turned out that this man was none other than
Master Ma, the wealthy merchant from Longxi, who had been shot by puppet assassins after his tryst with Wen Jing that night.
Wen Jing was both surprised and shocked, and said to Su Mei, "Sister Su, Master Ma... wasn't he already
killed by the puppet assassins of Chang Le Palace that night? I even ordered Brother Zhao and the others to bury his body, so why is he here again
?"
Su Mei smiled and said, "The matter is actually very simple. I controlled the puppet, and the one who shot him ...""The needles were coated with a drug that would temporarily induce a state of suspended animation, and I even replaced his body with a disguised 　　corpse that looked exactly like him. Otherwise, how could I have fooled those people at Chang Le Palace?" She turned to Master Ma and said, "Master Ma 　　, I'm truly sorry for the poor hospitality these past few days. I've been asking you to think carefully about where you hid that sandalwood box. 　　Surely you should remember something by now?"

Master Ma stared wide-eyed at Wen Jing and Su Mei, his eyes flashing with barely suppressed resentment and venom
. After a long silence, he said in a low voice, "Miss Su, I am a legitimate businessman and have not offended
you. That wooden box was forced upon me by the Longxi Demonic Sect to be brought to Luozhou. My family's lives are still in their
hands. How could I possibly covet and hoard something from the Demonic Sect? That box was indeed given to the people of Chang Le Palace long ago. Besides
that, I truly know nothing else!"
Su Mei smiled lightly and said, "Master Ma, do you think I'm some three-year-old girl?
You know perfectly well what kind of box you gave to Chang Le Palace. Besides, do you think I, Su Mei, really don't know who you are?
"
Master Ma glared at Su Mei and said, "What you're saying, Miss, I don't understand at all!"
Su Mei sneered, and with a flick of her wrist, a bright yellow object appeared in her hand. She said, "..." "Master Ma, this item
was found in your luggage at your inn. I am but a humble woman, could you please tell me what it is?
"
Wen Jing stepped forward to look. She saw that the item in Su Mei's hand was a small, pure gold plaque, engraved with patterns and
small characters. Su Mei coldly read, "Character number 693, Commander Ma of the Northern Garrison of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Ah ha,
so Master Ma is a commander! I am truly terribly disrespectful!"
Master Ma's facial muscles contorted and twitched as he glared fiercely at Su Mei for a long while before finally speaking: "Not
bad! I ostensibly a merchant, but I've always been a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Since you knew this all along and still imprisoned me
here, do you realize you've committed a capital offense? Either kill me with one stroke and give me a quick death, or let me go without a second thought
. Which do you choose?"
Su Mei sneered, turning to the torture table and slowly examining the various instruments of torture.
After a moment, she turned to Master Ma, her slender hand suddenly grasping his dangling
penis. Master Ma trembled with tension, but Su Mei gently stroked his shaft,
whispering softly beside him, " "Looks like Master Ma still doesn't understand? Now this place is in my hands. I
'll give you two choices: one, Master Ma, if you tell me the whereabouts of the box now, you'll naturally be
a distinguished guest of my Ningxiang Pavilion tonight; two, after the torture, you can beg to tell me, but Su Mei might not even want to stop and
listen. Which one do you choose, Master Ma?"
She spoke softly and flirtatiously, while her slender hands gently massaged Ma Liu's penis.
In no time, the dark, thick, drooping penis had been made as hard and erect as an iron rod by her manipulation. She turned to
Wen Jing and smiled, "If you can't bear to watch anymore, why don't you go outside and rest for a while?"
Wen Jing, who was watching from the side, was her heart pounding. She trembled and hurriedly said, "Ah...yes...yes!" She walked out
of the torture chamber, but in the end, she couldn't resist her curiosity and pressed herself against the door,
peering inside through the small window bars.
Su Mei looked at Ma Liu, whose face was pale and trembling, yet whose teeth were clenched tightly. Her pretty face turned cold, and suddenly
, with a clatter, a dark iron handcuff was tightly fastened to the base of Ma Liu's erect penis. While gently
stroking his thick, erect penis, Su Mei sneered, "Master Ma, some useless men's penises,
even when handcuffed during torture, still can't help but ejaculate. That's quite a spoilsport.
I wonder if Master Ma's penis can do that. How about I plug you up first?" After she finished speaking, she picked up a thick, long, shiny silver needle connected to the handcuff by a thin chain
, grasped Ma Liu's thick penis, and slowly pierced it into the urethral opening
.
"Ugh?...Ahhhhhh!!—" Ma Liuye, lying on the rack, let out a loud scream.
"You bitch, stop right now!!...!!" Su Mei slowly inserted the silver needle along his urethra,
piercing all the way to the base of his penis, before releasing it. On Ma Liuye's erect penis,
a long silver needle protruded from the urethra, connected by a chain to the iron shackles at the base of his penis. His penis was suspended, unable to hang down, and
blood kept seeping out from the urethra along the silver needle.
Su Mei strolled leisurely to the torture rack, then returned moments later. Looking at the pale-faced, panting
Ma Liuye, she chuckled softly, "There's something even more enjoyable to come. Save your energy for this, Ma Liuye, okay?"
With a flick of her slender hand, she produced a long, gleaming hook connected to an iron chain. She grasped
one of Ma Liuye's dark, swollen testicles and slowly inserted the hook.
"Ahhhhhh!!—Awoooooooo!!—" Ma Liuye on the torture rack let out a
wild, agonizing scream. Even Wen Jing outside the door felt a jolt of pain. His body tensed, jerking upwards, but he
was already firmly bound to the rack by the iron hoops around his waist. His testicles were now hooked through the chain,
and Su Mei then lifted his legs, fastening the other end of the chain to his toes.
Master Ma screamed in agony, but Su Mei ignored his cries and used the same method to pierce his other
testicle. At this moment, Wen Jing saw Master Ma's face turn from green to death, cold sweat pouring down his face.
He was breathing heavily and screaming in agony. His thick penis was pierced and hanging there, and the sides of his testicles were also hooked
and pulled down to his toes. He could only stand on his tiptoes, and blood dripped down his thighs as his body trembled uncontrollably
.
Su Mei took a leather whip from the wall and coldly said to him, "Don't worry, Master Ma, I've already pressed several
acupoints on you. Your mind will remain perfectly clear. Think carefully about where you put that thing. It
's not too late to hear you later when I'm tired."
Before she finished speaking, a sharp lash struck Master Ma's erect penis in the groin. With
a horrifying scream from Master Ma, Su Mei coldly continued to lash him again and again. After several lashes, Master Ma's
screams changed tone, becoming inhuman and more like the wailing of a ghost, utterly chilling.
Wen Jing, outside the door, turned around and leaned against the wall, covering her ears. She suddenly thought, "If I ..."i=64> And if I were to fall into someone else's hands, stripped naked and tortured like this, how would they treat me? 　　 This absurd thought, once it suddenly arose, fluttered wildly in her heart like a deer, and unknowingly...

Her cheeks flushed crimson, and her body began to heat up. Born a
pampered young lady in the fortress, she was always surrounded by people who treated her with utmost respect, never daring to disobey her in the slightest. Her reason for coming to Ningxiang Tower disguised as a prostitute
was partly for fun, and partly because she secretly hoped to be treated like a lowly prostitute.
Wen Jing couldn't help but think, "If it were Brother Sheng, he would surely have many ways to torment me, wouldn't he? But I've practiced
the 'Longevity and Joy Technique,' so my body isn't afraid of injury. Ah… if only Brother Sheng would wake up sooner…
" As she stared blankly at the various torture instruments in the cell, a surge of lust rose from her lower abdomen.
Luckily, no one was paying attention. She couldn't resist loosening the thin belt around her waist and quietly reaching down to her crotch. She gently peeled back
her already wet panties, her fingertips lightly kneading the full, protruding clitoris at the tip of her labia. Inexplicably, an
intense wave of pleasure surged from her genitals, almost making her groan out loud. Fortunately, she quickly
bit her lips tightly to keep quiet. Wen Jing didn't dare to exert any more force. She simply hid in the shadows by the wall, and accompanied by
the screams coming from the cell, she slowly began to masturbate.
After dozens of lashes from Su Mei, Master Ma's penis was a bloody mess. His hair stood on end
, his face contorted beyond recognition, and he could only let out inhuman howls and screams like a wild beast.
His toes, still attached to his pierced scrotum, were tightly pulled up by the iron chain, barely managing to lift him onto his tiptoes, his thighs trembling uncontrollably.
Su Mei showed no mercy, her leather whip striking again and again, slowly but fiercely. Finally
, after a brutal lash, Master Ma's toes gave way, and with a sharp "crack
," his scrotum was ripped open by the iron hook, and a bloody testicle was flung onto the floor of the torture chamber, splattering
blood everywhere.
"Agh—!!!!!" A deafening wail echoed from the rack as Master Ma Liu let out a limp scream, his head drooping motionless
. Su Mei stopped whipping him, grabbed his hair, and lifted his head up
. Her face still held a smile, but her voice was icy. "Master Ma, don't play dead. You still have one testicle left
, but if you keep going like this, you'll really become a eunuch. How are you now? Remembering something?"
Master Ma Liu gasped for breath, his distorted face glaring venomously at Su Mei's ever-present charming smile
. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth: "...You vixen...I never expected you to be so
...ruthless!"
Su Mei coldly replied, "When it comes to ruthlessness, how can I compare to your Jinyiwei's Second Depot? Very well!
Later, I'll pull out your other testicle, and then, after slowly torturing your penis and limbs
, I'll come back to ask you. Let's see if you'll talk then?" "
Seeing her pick up the whip again, Master Ma finally cried out in terror and despair, 'Speak! Speak! I'll talk! ...
Please, young lady, stop torturing me!'... Seeing Su Mei's cold and unmoved expression, he hurriedly
gasped, '...That box...actually, we were ordered by the Marquis of Jinyi to
seize it from the Longxi Demonic Sect...but Shen Qianqiu told me that the box contained a great secret of the Demonic Sect, and instructed me to secretly leave the box behind
...'
Su Mei coldly asked, 'Where is the real box now?'
Master Ma groaned, 'Shen...Shen Qianqiu would never have imagined...that I hid it in the Prison God
Temple of the Luozhou Prefecture...Please, young lady, let me go...I'm willing to take you to retrieve it...'
Su Mei sneered, 'You take me there? Do you think I don't know the way?'" She watched as Master Ma slumped
down, head bowed, unresponsive. She checked his breath with her finger, then turned to the Kunlun slave still standing nearby and ordered,
"Clean this place up and throw this man into the hole!"
The Kunlun slave bowed and replied, "Yes!" Su Mei turned and walked out of the torture chamber. She saw Wen Jing still hiding in the darkness of a corner
, head bowed, legs clasped between her hands, her body trembling. She quietly approached and suddenly grabbed Wen Jing's
fingers from behind, still inside her underwear, and whispered with a laugh, "You little Jing, what are you doing here all alone?
"
Wen Jing had been masturbating and lost in thought outside the door, almost reaching orgasm several times but managing to hold back.
Her legs were already weak and sore. She said, both surprised and embarrassed, "...I...I...did he confess?" "...
Sister, how come you're so fast..." She couldn't even finish her sentence.
Su Mei smiled and lifted her dress, pulling down her panties and rubbing her clitoris. A strong wave of
pleasure surged through Wen Jing's body. Although she tried to hold back, she couldn't help but moan softly. Su Mei put
her fingers back to her lips and gently licked away her vaginal fluid. She smiled in her ear and said, "You shameless little slut, you
were masturbating in this cell. Tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"
Wen Jing blushed and said in a low voice, "I...I...I was in the cell just now, and I saw that person being tortured
...and I thought about what you told me when I came down..."
Su Mei chuckled softly, "And you thought about how you would be tortured and raped by those sluts if you were like that
, right?"
Wen Jing was overwhelmed with shame and whispered, "...Yes...Sister, please don't say anymore...Shall we go back now
?"
Su Mei smiled and said, "Okay!" Suddenly, she moved her fingers and pressed several acupoints on Wen Jing's neck and back. Wen Jing
cried out and went limp in Su Mei's arms. Su Mei chuckled softly at her, "Little sister, you're such a born slut!
Since you want it, I'll grant your wish. Tonight, some important guests are coming, so I'll have you
serve them right here in this cell, how about that?"
Wen Jing was both surprised and ashamed, and hurriedly said, "This...how can this be? Sister, I..." Su Mei smiled,
then deliberately put on a stern face and said coldly, "Why not? From now on, I will no longer consider you a young lady of the Wen family. ""i=62> She's just a lewd and lowly prostitute in this building, understand?" 　　 Wen Jing said, "I...I..." Finally, she lowered her head and whispered, "Yes! Sister Su!" 　　 Su Mei smiled and picked her up, kissing her lips and saying, "This is better, otherwise I would have made you strip naked 　　and crawl out!" Saying that, she carried her out of the dungeon passage.

(To be continued)

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