The leader, accompanied by Chunhu Siqiong, flew all the way and soon arrived at the tallest building.

At that moment, the leader did not see that a shadow was following him.

Once they arrived at the room, the leader threw her onto the bed.

"Dumb..."

The leader gave Chunhu Siqiong a deep look, gave an order to the bird-legged, desiccated corpse beside him that resembled a maid, and then quickly left.

"Um…"

Chunhu Siqiong remained unconscious all night and only woke up the next day.

But as soon as I opened my eyes, a handsome face came into view.

And that person's face was exactly the same as the person in my memory.

"Baicheng..."

Looking at the person in front of her, Chunhu Siqiong's pupils shrank slightly, but soon, everything that had happened yesterday flashed through her mind.

Monster, a pile of dried bird legs and corpses!

By the way, she was surrounded, but how did she not die?

Am I dreaming?

Impossible. Those injuries looked incredibly real; they couldn't be fake.

Thinking of this, Chunhu Siqiong immediately lowered her head, wanting to pull open her collar to check her body. Only then did she realize that her outer garment had been taken off, leaving her only in her inner garment, and that there were indeed still scar marks on her body that had not disappeared.

It wasn't a dream; everything that happened yesterday was real, but...

"What are you doing?"

Chunhu Siqiong remained calm, coldly staring at the man lying on top of her.

He was also shirtless at this moment, holding her outer garment in his hand; one could easily guess the man's intentions.

"My beloved concubine, you're awake."

Upon seeing Chunhu Siqiong wake up, the man was taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "It's good that you're awake. I was thinking that the daytime was too short to waste, and I couldn't wait for you to wake up before I made my move. But love is always more interesting when it's done in cooperation. You've woken up at just the right time."

"Heh, so you were trying to force yourself on me just now?" Chunhu Siqiong sneered.

"Does my beloved concubine not wish to?"

The man revealed a frivolous smile, reached out and pinched Chunhu Siqiong's chin, saying, "You chased after this prince all day yesterday, wasn't it just to win my favor? If it weren't for your infatuation, I wouldn't have stepped in to save you."

"Was it you from yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong finally understood, and suddenly reached out to grab the man's neck, saying, "Then, you are also called Bai Cheng?"

"She's quite the feisty one."

Despite being choked, the man remained calm, though the emotion in his eyes clearly turned cold. "Bai Cheng, so it's a person's name?"

"Yes, one of the people I hate the most."

Chunhu Siqiong's grip tightened, "I wish he were dead."

"Is that so? Then I've heard that the deeper the love, the deeper the hate."

The man's expression changed slightly, but he still maintained his smile and said, "Since you hate him so much, you must love him terribly. Wouldn't it be better to treat me as him?"

"Then do you know that the real him has already been killed by me?"

Chunhu Siqiong smiled coldly, increasing the force in her hand. "It's just not enough to vent my anger. Perhaps if I kill you, I can finally let go completely."

"You think you have the ability to kill me?"

The man's mocking expression deepened. Ignoring the fact that his neck was being choked, he casually picked up a strand of Chunhu Siqiong's hair and sniffed it with relish. "With your current strength, you can't even leave this palace, yet you dare to dream of killing me?"

"Oh, so you're quite confident?"