At this moment, Jiang Meilian felt as if her entire body was burning with an unbearable heat, as if it were about to melt her. Furthermore, her head felt as heavy as if it were weighed down by a thousand-pound weight. She felt so dizzy that the scene before her eyes began to blur.
Jiang Meilian stumbled towards the room, enduring the discomfort. She and Jiang Meiyu did not live in the same courtyard. This was because Jiang Meiyu had asked the monk to arrange a separate room for her in a more remote area so that she could get closer to Prince Gong.
Jiang Meilian pressed her handkerchief tightly against her forehead, trying to relieve the scorching heat, and shook her head repeatedly, but these efforts seemed to have no effect. Instead, the heat within her body grew stronger, surging like a tidal wave, making it difficult for her to resist. In desperation, she simply reached out and pulled the clothing down from her chest, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
At that moment, the crisp, rhythmic sound of a wooden fish emanated from a nearby room. This sudden sound, like a sharp sword, pierced Jiang Meilian's already fragile nerves, exacerbating her already distraught state. "Ah...! Stop it! I really can't take it anymore!" She clutched her head tightly, desperately shaking it from side to side, trying to shake off the incessant, demonic sound. However, no matter how she struggled, the eerie sound remained with her, like an inescapable shackle, binding her tightly.
Finally, Jiang Meilian could no longer endure this torture. She used the last bit of her strength to push open the door and shouted to the inside of the house: "Please, stop knocking!" Before she finished speaking, she collapsed to the ground as if exhausted, gasping for breath, with beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.
It turned out that this room was occupied by three young monks who had not yet been ordained, still in the stage of ordination. Because they had only recently entered the monastery and were still relatively inexperienced, the abbot of Baiyun Temple had specially arranged for them to chant sutras and worship Buddha here. When the three men caught sight of Jiang Meilian, they were stunned and hurriedly stood up, stammering, "Donor...donor, I'm afraid you've stumbled into this place by mistake."
At this moment, the drug in Jiang Meilian's body had already taken effect. She staggered forward a few steps, grabbed the arm of one of the monks, and said coquettishly: "Oh, don't be like this, I'm so hot and unbearable, come and help me." After that, Jiang Meilian pressed the monk's palm on her towering chest without saying anything. In an instant, the monk's heart was pounding, his face flushed, and his breathing became rapid. At the same time, another monk obviously saw through the fact that Jiang Meilian was drugged, so he lowered his voice and said to the other two: "This girl must have been drugged. In my opinion, it would be better for the three of us brothers to help her."
The chubby monk immediately looked embarrassed when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "This is absolutely inappropriate! If the abbot knew about this, I'm afraid our lives would be in danger!" However, the tall monk didn't agree. A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied softly, "As long as you and I keep our mouths shut, how could he know? Right?" His words were full of obscene meaning.
Before the two of them could express their opinions and views, he suddenly stretched out his hand, exerted force, and tightly grasped Jiang Meilian's arm, pulling her towards him. While pulling, he yelled dirty words: "Hehehe, little lady, you took the initiative to come to me today! So don't blame us brothers for being rude! Come on... Come into my arms, let me love you well!" After that, the face that originally looked a little wretched revealed a disgusting obscene smile, and a pair of cunning eyes stared straight at Jiang Meilian, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
At this moment, Prince Tuo's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared angrily, "That damn Jiang Meilian, what has happened to the task I instructed her to complete? Is it just going to be left unfinished like this? If this task fails, wouldn't that extremely precious spirit snake be wasted in vain... Come! Quickly go and find out what the two young ladies of the Jiang family are doing!"
"Yes, Your Highness! I will go there immediately." The guard did not dare to be negligent. He bowed and turned away quickly.
King Tuo sat alone in a chair, with Jiang Meiyu's stunning face and graceful, voluptuous and charming figure constantly appearing in his mind: "Hmph, I must take this girl for myself today no matter what. I must caress her delicate skin to my heart's content and savor its wonderful taste." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a greedy and obscene smile.
At this moment, a guard hurried in and reported in a low voice, "Your Highness, this is bad. Prince Gong is not dead."
Upon hearing this, Prince Tuo bolted to his feet, eyes wide with disbelief. "What did you say? He's not dead!" He angrily waved his arms, instantly toppling the entire tea set on the table to the ground. Broken cups and splattered tea littered the floor. Then, furiously, he demanded of the guard, "Cinnabar, you promised me this operation was foolproof and would definitely kill Prince Gong! Now you're telling me he's still alive. What's going on?"
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