My sweetheart is here
"Miss Su, the law is designed for the powerless. The rich and powerful have plenty of ways to commit crimes. I advise you not to make such a fearless struggle."
The big man didn't take it seriously, and Su Qingli's threat instantly became ineffective.
He exerted a little force with the hand that was pinching Su Qingli's chin, forcing Su Qingli to face him.
Su Qingli's jaw ached. Suddenly, she had an idea and simply obeyed the big man's words, smiling shyly as if begging for mercy. "My dear, I surrender. Please don't be so ferocious. I am a woman after all."
"Don't panic, the little girl looks good. Let me have a taste of her. It won't be too late to send her over later."
As soon as the big man saw Su Qingli's appearance, he became lustful and started to touch Su Qingli. His rough big hands caressed Su Qingli's delicate face.
The touch of that dirty hand made Su Qingli feel uncomfortable all over. She didn't know that the big man was so impatient and thought that she could delay time by pretending to be nice.
"What are you doing? Stop it! I am the Prime Minister's concubine. If you dare to have improper thoughts about me, the Prime Minister will make you pay for it!"
Su Qingli could only use her identity as a concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion as a threat, trying to intimidate this disgusting man with bad intentions.
"Don't be so stubborn. Our boss said you're just a slut, a concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion. After being sold to a brothel, you'll be ravaged by more men!"
The big man grinned wildly, with the flesh on his face shaking. Instead of taking advantage of other men, it would be better to satisfy his lust now.
Su Qingli felt a chill in her heart. Her mind was filled with Fu Xuechen's sinister face, "Don't you know who the Prime Minister is? Aren't you afraid that he will wipe out your gambling den?"
"With you? You're just an unfavored concubine. Would the Prime Minister really feel bad for you and our Jucai Casino? Don't dream!"
The big man snorted coldly, and touched Su Qingli's cheek with his rough fingertips. "Besides, I was born in the underworld, so I am not afraid of those good-for-nothings in the court. You serve me happily, and when I am happy, you will suffer less."
The big man pinched Su Qingli's jaw without any mercy, and then tore off Su Qingli's clothes violently.
Su Qingli used her other hand to cover herself. In the current situation, forceful tactics were useless, so she could only protect herself by using soft tactics.
"Master, please don't be so busy having fun. I can't escape from under your nose. It's just that your hand hurts me. I will serve you obediently."
Trying hard to suppress the churning in her stomach, Su Qingli waited for her chance and tried her best to imitate the seductive eyes of a brothel girl. As she spoke, she gently pried open the scarred-faced man's hands that were holding her.
The big man was moved by the temptation of beauty, and his attitude changed instantly. He looked at Su Qingli's graceful figure with lustful eyes.
Among all the women he had ever met, Su Qingli was the most outstanding.
"That's more like it."
Su Qingli pretended to undress, quickly took out a silver hairpin from the bun on her head, and used the sharp tip to pierce the big man's heart.
Blood stained Su Qingli's sleeves red. The moment she pulled out the golden hairpin, blood gushed out and splashed all over her body and face.
Su Qingli, who had stabbed someone, forced herself to remain calm and planned to escape. She did not have time to hesitate.
She opened the half-open door and ran out quickly.
The big man was furious and rushed towards her regardless of the pain on his body, "Don't let this bitch escape!"
Su Qingli grabbed the mud and sand on the ground and threw it forward. She turned around and climbed onto the back of a horse tied under a nearby tree. She pulled out a hairpin and cut the rope with a snap, then slapped the horse's butt twice.
In order to protect herself, she performed this set of movements in one go.
The madly galloping horse broke through the encirclement and rushed out of the house where she was imprisoned.
Su Qingli, still in shock, rode her horse and galloped towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, determined to return to the mansion to ask Fu Xuechen for help.
Her father Su Huaihai fell into the hands of criminals, and she could not stand by and watch him die.
It was already dawn when Su Qingli returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. She knocked on the door and Fu Xuechen, whom she had not seen for many days, fell into her eyes as clear as autumn water.
He wanted to say a few words of concern and talk about his father, but a woman suddenly walked out from behind Fu Xuechen.
"Xuechen, you finally got what you wanted and became the Prime Minister. This Prime Minister's Mansion is truly magnificent and truly opens my eyes."
The woman smiled widely and kept praising how beautiful the Prime Minister's Mansion was.
The expectation in Su Qingli's eyes was immediately extinguished. She couldn't help but guess that this woman should be Fu Xuechen's sweetheart Liu Meishuang. The intimate "Xuechen" hurt her heart.
It turns out that Fu Xuechen disappeared during those days because he went to pick up his sweetheart.
What I wanted to say was stuck in my chest, but I couldn't utter a single word.
Liu Mei's eyes caught sight of Su Qingli standing motionless in front of the door, and her scrutinizing gaze remained focused on Su Qingli.
Su Qingli had a waist as slender as a willow, a face as beautiful as a fairy, and an indescribable air of nobility.
In comparison, I grew up in the countryside and was taught to work since I was a child. I don't have Su Qingli's fair and tender skin, and my manners and conversation are far inferior to those of city people.
Liu Meishuang couldn't help but feel jealous and resentful. "Xuechen, who is this girl?"
"She is a maid in the mansion." Fu Xuechen's expression was as indifferent as frost on the eaves, and he replied lightly.
Su Qingli was stunned and hurt. Where was the concubine she was promised to be? Why did her status in the Prime Minister's Mansion keep declining and she became a maid for no reason?
As expected, Fu Xuechen held Liu Meishuang in the lap of his heart, and he felt that he would be her slave as soon as she came.
After saying this, Fu Xuechen turned around and left without even looking at her.
The incident of his father Su Huaihai being detained by the Jucai Gambling House was imminent, and he was just about to catch up with Fu Xuechen.
Liu Meishuang stopped her and ordered her fiercely, "What's your name? Come here and help me wash clothes. Since you are a maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion, don't just stand there and do nothing."
Liu Meishuang called out Su Qingli and began to arrange the work in a domineering manner.
Su Qingli felt a tightness in her chest for a moment, and was silent for a moment before she answered with difficulty, "My surname...is Su, and my name is Qingli."
The word "slave" was stuck in her throat and was difficult to say. Although she was no longer a daughter of an official family, she was unwilling to be a servant.
Fu Xuechen was indeed such a vengeful person that he did not forget to humiliate her in front of the person he liked, constantly reminding her of the gap between living in the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion.
"Ari, these are the clothes you need to wash today. Wash them quickly and hang them out to dry. Don't be so slow. Be quick."
Liu Meishuang felt that Su Qingli was an eyesore. The Prime Minister's Mansion had such an outstanding-looking maid, so she had to be on guard against Su Qingli seducing Fu Xuechen and find more things for her to do to prevent her from hanging around Fu Xuechen.
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