Chapter 347 Terrible
Princess Qiongxiao's breath hitched upon hearing this, and she glared at Old Master Fu, saying, "Didn't I tell you not to have any designs on Han Cui? When did you measure that? There are so many women in the world, I have plenty of people to choose from, but Han Cui is the one I absolutely cannot have!"
In her heart, Han Cui was different from the other four maids. She was the last bit of kindness she retained, and also someone she had shared intimate moments with several times.
This is why, even though Han Cui hadn't cooperated for several days after leaving the princess's residence, she still kept Han Cui by her side and didn't use any force to make Han Cui change her face.
She would not abandon Han Cui unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing that she was angry, Old Master Fu gently advised, "This old servant is devoted to the princess and has already secretly measured her. No matter how angry the princess is, this old servant has to say this: in this world, it is very difficult to find a human skin that is so similar to the princess's body shape as Han Cui. If the princess is not willing, then it is impossible to find a suitable one in a short time. Moreover, even if the body skin is not changed and Han Cui's face is not changed, as long as she leaves this courtyard, she may be arrested by the government, and this old servant and the princess will also be implicated."
"I see."
Princess Qiongxiao stood up, her tone no longer as resolute as before.
"We'll discuss this later. Let me think about it some more. You have things to do tomorrow, so go and get some rest."
"This old servant shall step back."
Old Fu slowly got up and walked into a dark room next door.
Using the sliver of light seeping through the crack in the door, he reached into his robes and pulled out a roast chicken and a bottle of fine wine. He took a bite of the meat and a sip of the wine. If he weren't worried about displeasing Princess Qiongxiao outside, he would have loved to hum a few tunes.
The food and wine here were actually far inferior to those at Princess Qiongxiao's residence, but when one is on the run, one cannot be too picky.
Why should her painstakingly developed skills be kept hidden from the public eye?
He should be content to have gained Princess Qiongxiao's favor and to have enough to eat and drink in his later years.
While enjoying himself in the room, Old Master Fu comforted himself. Outside, Princess Qiongxiao took out a key from her waist, held up a candle, and opened the door that was locked to Han Cui.
The candle was placed on the dressing table. Princess Qiongxiao gently undressed and lay down next to Hancui, wearing only her undergarments.
Four days have passed since she left Princess Qiongxiao's residence. Having previously indulged in sensual pleasures every day, she has suddenly become abstinent for four days, leaving her feeling incredibly empty. The plan to be pampered by her new husband after the face transplant is still far off, but she can't wait to satisfy her own needs.
With the situation tense right now, it's impossible for Old Master Fu to find men to provide for her pleasure. The only one who can offer her temporary comfort is Han Cui. In the past, she never lacked male companionship, and her favor towards Han Cui usually brought Han Cui pleasure.
Today, however, she particularly wanted Han Cui to fulfill her desires.
Judging by the time, Han Cui should be awake by now. Princess Qiongxiao's eyes were filled with affection, and the corners of her mouth turned up. She took off Han Cui's clothes under the brocade quilt.
As his hand caressed that delicate, fair body, he couldn't help but compare it to his own.
Old Master Fu wasn't lying; apart from the feel of her skin, Han Cui's body size and other aspects were extremely similar to hers.
Their fingers are intertwined, perfectly aligned; their waists are bound together, each no bigger than a handful; their backs are pressed together, each as graceful as a bamboo shoot.
Of course, the girl's private parts were incomparable to those of someone like her who had indulged in lust for many years, and that made her yearn for them even more...
What a beautiful body! I really want to protect Han Cui for the rest of my life.
But if this body belonged to her, wouldn't she be able to protect it better for a lifetime?
The desire in her eyes turned into greed during their entanglement. Princess Qiongxiao unconsciously tightened her grip, and a soft moan was heard. Then, Han Cui opened her eyes.
"Your Highness, Your Highness..."
The days of imprisonment and drugging had made Han Cui's reactions rather sluggish. After a moment of stunned silence, she remembered what had happened in the past few days and her current situation. Once her thoughts came back to her, she quickly retreated to the corner of the bed, curled up in a ball, and looked at Princess Qiongxiao with trembling eyes.
"Princess, please let me go! I'm so scared. I'm afraid of pain, afraid of bleeding. I don't want anything anymore. Please let me go. I promise I won't report it to the authorities, and I will never tell anyone a word..."
Han Cui had always known about Old Master Fu's face-changing in the underground secret room. She knew it was terrifying and bloody, but she did not expect it to be this terrifying and bloody.
She would never forget that one glance.
Her four sisters, with whom she had spent every day, were covered in blood and gore, their flesh torn apart. She couldn't tell who was who, nor did she know whether Old Master Fu, who stood beside her with a knife and sneered at her, was a human or a ghost. She also didn't know if Princess Qiongxiao, who had always been so kind to her, would be her next target.
Old Master Fu's gaze was so cold; the chill emanating from his scrutiny was like a knife dissecting her skin, making her shiver uncontrollably.
Now the princess is no longer a princess, and Master Fu is no longer Master Fu. After Hanlu and Hanyan's faces were replaced, she felt even more that her senses and soul were out of place, and she could not look at them directly, nor could she face them.
When Guan Yi'an replaced Zheng Qingshan's face, she felt uncomfortable, but not as strongly as she did. Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen such a bloody scene, or perhaps it was because Zheng Qingshan wasn't as close to her as the four maids, who were like sisters to her.
All she wanted now was to escape, to get far away from all of this, and never see the princess and Old Master Fu again. Only in this way could she get away from this disgusting and cruel world.
Princess Qiongxiao looked at her with her arms crossed, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
“Even if you don’t report it to the authorities, they will still arrest you. You can’t even endure the pain of having your face changed, so how can you endure the various torture instruments used by the authorities? In terms of endurance, you are really not as good as Guan Yi’an…”
"Don't mention him, please. I'll find a place to hide and won't be caught by the soldiers. Princess, you said you would cherish me and treat me well..."
Han Cui buried her head in her knees, and watching Han Lu's face as she spoke to the princess truly chilled her to the bone.
"Of course I will cherish you and take good care of you..." Princess Qiongxiao's smile turned cold as she forcefully pulled Han Cui into her arms and reached down with her hand.
"I have kept your virginity, but you are becoming more and more distant from me. So don't blame me."
Han Cui's body trembled violently as she struggled incessantly.
"Princess, no, I'm not in the mood today, no..."
Princess Qiongxiao pressed her down firmly, a smirk playing on her lips. "You'll like it."
"No, I don't like it..." Realizing Princess Qiongxiao's intentions, Han Cui resisted even more fiercely. After all, she was young and agile, and Princess Qiongxiao had to be careful not to let her touch her face. After a while, Han Cui was able to get away. She didn't even have time to put on her clothes. She grabbed a thin blanket and rushed desperately towards the door.
She had no idea what awaited her outside—government officials or thugs? Would tomorrow bring imprisonment or a life of hardship?
In her opinion, nothing could be worse than being here.
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