"You...you ate it for me..." Chang Lili's cheeks grew redder and redder, and her body grew hotter and hotter. She, who had never been afraid of anything before, trembled slightly in the face of this unfamiliar feeling that was surging like a fierce wave.
Xiao Shuer smiled maliciously and smugly. She looked at Chang Lili with a look of satisfaction and said slowly, "That's right, this medicine is really powerful. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given it to you."
Xiao Shu'er's words only made Chang Lili feel that unfamiliar and terrifying feeling becoming increasingly difficult to resist.
Her hands gripped the straw on the ground tightly, but cold sweat seeped uncontrollably from her body.
She felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, trying to grasp something but unable to hold onto anything. The feeling of weightlessness gave her a vague sense of despair.
"You despicable woman, you don't deserve to be a princess!" Chang Lili's voice was already weak. "Don't forget, you still have poison in your body. Don't you want the antidote?"
She looked at Xiao Shuer with a fierce gaze, not forgetting to threaten her.
Xiao Shu'er scoffed, "Poison? Bleeding from all seven orifices, intestines ruptured and belly to rot? Tell me, what's the name of this poison? And why hasn't it taken effect yet? I'm getting impatient."
Chang Lili frowned and closed her eyes, thinking to herself that she was in trouble and had indeed been found out.
The prison door was opened, and she suddenly opened her eyes to see several disheveled men in prison uniforms, emanating an unpleasant odor, being pushed in.
The cell door was quickly locked.
The prisoners were of all ages, but when they saw Chang Lili, their eyes lit up, like ants seeing honey.
Chang Lili watched them approach in horror, unable to contain herself as she screamed, "Xiao Shu'er, you crazy woman! What are you doing? If you want to kill me, then kill me; if you want to torture me, then torture me. Why resort to such vicious methods! If you do this, you'll go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Xiao Shu'er showed no anger whatsoever, but instead laughed heartily: "The eighteenth level of hell? I'll make you wish you were dead first. See these? These are prisoners who have committed murder, arson, and all sorts of evil deeds, already sentenced to beheading." As she spoke, she turned to the group, "Listen, this woman loves being ravaged by men. You all better humiliate her, insult her, and if you satisfy me, I'll spare your lives." She said lightly and meaningfully.
Chang Lili's mind went blank for a moment, and she instinctively cursed, "Xiao Shu'er, you'll die a horrible death! You better not let me live, or I'll pay double!"
Xiao Shuer wrapped her arms comfortably together, her smile calm and gentle: "Don't worry, you won't say that soon. You'll be begging me to find you more men soon, and you'll definitely be grateful to me."
Upon hearing this, the death row inmates' eyes lit up. Like hungry wolves eyeing their prey, they stared at Chang Lili, whose face was flushed, licking their lips, rubbing their hands together, and eagerly approaching her.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" Chang Lili cried out weakly.
But the more she called out like that, the more excited the prisoners became, reaching out their dirty hands to her.
She frantically pulled something from her sleeve. The object was exquisite and small, but its lethality was considerable. It was the sleeve arrow that Meng Yuxiu had returned to her a few days ago.
Despite her forehead being soaked with sweat, her clothes not a single inch dry, and her face as red as blood, Chang Lili still had the strength to struggle to stand up.
The crowd that had initially gathered around actually stopped and even dispersed slightly.
Xiao Shu'er frowned and asked with displeasure, "What's wrong?"
Once the crowd dispersed a bit more, Xiao Shu'er noticed that Chang Lili was holding a hidden dart, which she was aiming at the condemned prisoners.
Xiao Shu'er gritted her teeth and cursed, "Useless things! You are all sentenced to beheading, yet you are still so afraid of death. If you fight now, maybe I will be pleased and you will have a way to live. If you cannot satisfy me, I will have you slowly sliced to death!"
Upon hearing this, the death row inmates all showed resolute expressions and rushed towards Chang Lili.
Chang Lili's steps were unsteady, and she lost her aim, but she still managed to wound a few prisoners.
But she was feeling increasingly weak, and just as she was about to shoot another arrow, a prisoner grabbed her arm.
She felt hot all over, as if she were on fire, and her mind was somewhat dazed. But when her arm was grabbed, she felt a cool sensation.
Even so, she gritted her teeth, even biting her lip until it bled, her mouth filled with a metallic sweetness.
After being caught, she used all her strength to shake off the man's hand.
She eventually collapsed to the ground. Even though her consciousness was blurred, the image of a certain person in her mind became clearer and clearer, impossible to erase.
It was Meng Yuxiu. At this moment, all she could think about was Meng Yuxiu. She even wanted to shout his name, hoping that he would appear immediately to save her.
But how did he know she was here? How did he get here?
She no longer had the strength to struggle. Although she was just an ordinary girl, she knew the principle of "better to be a broken jade than a whole tile."
She pointed the hidden arrow at her throat and closed her eyes.
A sharp shout rang out, the voice so familiar it seemed like a dream. Chang Lili opened her eyes, but her hands did not stop moving.
The prisoners surrounding her had all fallen to the ground, lifeless. A sharp pain shot through her wrist, and the hidden arrow flew out, embedding itself firmly in the wooden post of the cage.
Chang Lili's face was flushed red, and her once clear eyes were now bloodshot.
Meng Yuxiu suddenly bent down, his expression of shock and pain evident, and picked her up in his arms.
Tears streamed down Chang Lili's face as she burst into tears like a child. She couldn't believe that Meng Yuxiu had actually appeared; it wasn't a dream.
Meng Yuxiu pulled her closer. Xiao Shuer scrambled to her feet, looking at Meng Yuxiu in disbelief: "Brother Meng, what are you doing? She's just a lowly woman. You saw it yourself, she just now..."
Meng Yuxiu raised his eyes, his gaze filled with a chilling murderous intent.
His current glory is built on piles of corpses; his hands are stained with the blood of countless people.
He rarely showed his overwhelming killing intent to others, but at this moment he looked at Xiao Shu'er as if she were a dying person.
Xiao Shu'er's lips trembled, and she couldn't say anything more.
Chang Lili, nestled closer to him, rubbed against him, and then rubbed against him again as if she wasn't satisfied.
She found it incredibly cool and comfortable to be in Meng Yuxiu's arms, pressed against his chest.
But she was still not satisfied, so she hugged him tighter and closer, murmuring repeatedly, "Meng Yuxiu, Meng Yuxiu... Meng Yuxiu..."
Her voice was filled with an indescribable longing and... unfulfilled desire.
Meng Yuxiu looked down in confusion, and in an instant he understood what had happened. He coughed lightly, and his face flushed.
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