The State of Xiao, Yuexiang Tower.
“Your Highness, today is your wedding day. Is it really appropriate to bring Sister to Yuexiang Tower? After all, this is a place for men to seek pleasure, and Sister is a proper young lady from a prestigious family.”
The woman’s soft, murmuring voice carried a hint of malice and viciousness, along with a subtle, hidden probe that drifted through the room on the thick, warm breeze.
“Dai’er, you’re still speaking up for her? Have you forgotten how she used to bully you?” the man said nonchalantly. He didn’t spare a single glance at the unconscious woman in the corner dressed in a red, gold-woven wedding robe. He took a sip of wine and lowered his head to feed it into the mouth of the glamorous woman in his arms, eliciting a giggle and a playful shiver from her.
The two frolicked together, completely ignoring the unconscious legal Princess Consort in the room. The woman’s already thin clothing soon lay scattered on the floor. Shortly after, scandalous sounds began to fill the room, one after another.
Rong Luoge felt like her head was splitting, yet those unspeakable sounds kept ringing in her ears. Is my partner watching those kinds of movies again? Fine, I just escaped death after finishing a big job; I need to relax.
But why is it so fragrant in here? The scent is warm and stifling, making one feel restless. Where did those bastards find this? The scent is way too overpowering.
She opened her eyes, wanting to find another place to sleep. Within her line of sight, she saw two figures entangled in a heap…
Playing this hard? A live performance?
The gold-flecked bed curtains swayed in the breeze, and the carved wooden bed was creaking rhythmically. On the small table before the bed sat a jade vase containing a few sprigs of winter plum in full bloom. In the corner, a tripod incense burner emitted curls of white smoke…
Very antique.
Rong Luoge’s eyes instantly sharpened. Did the mission fail? Was I captured?
But what’s the deal with being forced to watch a live-action show?
Is the enemy this time a pervert?
Rong Luoge moved her body cautiously, only to realize she was wearing an extremely luxurious, bright red wedding robe.
They really went all out to mess with me. A gold-woven wedding robe like this must cost at least hundreds of thousands, if not millions.
She gently moved her limbs to gather strength, preparing to find an opportunity to run.
Wait.
Why are these hands so soft? My hands are covered in calluses from martial arts and gun practice. These aren’t my hands!
In her shock, Rong Luoge’s headache intensified, feeling as if a sharp knife was churning inside her skull. A flood of fragmented memories played out in her mind like a movie, making her cry out in pain.
As soon as she cried out, the people on the bed stopped and looked in her direction.
Rong Luoge’s face was as pale as a ghost. Having received the memories, she realized she had likely transmigrated. Before she could calm her heart and accept the situation, she heard the woman on the bed speak in a coy voice.
“Sister, I warned you long ago that the Prince only has eyes for me. You refused to listen and insisted on marrying him. Now you’ll have to watch the Prince and me being affectionate every day. I really feel for you.” Rong Dai didn’t care about her current state. Instead, she nestled deeper into the man’s arms and flashed a provocative smile at Rong Luoge, hidden from Han Yifeng’s sight.
“Oh, your acting is so superb; it’s a pity you’re not in the industry. A live performance for free? I can’t believe I’m so lucky. What are you standing around for? Continue!”
Who was Rong Luoge? How could she be intimidated by such a small scene? Try to play mind games with me, and I’ll play you to death!
Rong Dai stared at her in disbelief, unable to trust her own ears and eyes. Was this her dull, stiff elder sister who was always babbling about rules and etiquette?
Prince Qi, Han Yifeng, flared with rage upon hearing this. Looking at Rong Luoge, he said, “You’d better know your place. If you do, this Prince might still leave you some dignity. Otherwise…”
“Otherwise, what?” Rong Luoge suppressed the discomfort in her body and stood up. She could hardly believe it—the man performing his “exercise” on the bed was the original host’s new husband, and the woman was her father’s illegitimate daughter. “Heh. A bitch and a dog, a match made in heaven!”
She was furious.
The original host had lived far too miserably. Simply because she loved this man, she had turned a blind eye to his affair with Rong Dai just so she could marry him, thinking that becoming the official wife would make everything legitimate.
How naive.
“Sister, it was one thing when you insulted and looked down on me in the past, but how can you insult the Prince like this? This is too much.” Rong Dai’s eyes reddened. She turned to Han Yifeng and sobbed, “Your Highness, Sister probably didn’t mean it. Please don’t blame her. I know she’s only so angry because she saw you with me.”
Rong Luoge looked at this ultimate “White Lotus.” This accusation was truly cunning.
Not only did she imply that Rong Luoge had bullied her, but she also openly slandered her in front of this scumbag without any hesitation. It seemed she was used to bullying the original host.
Han Yifeng’s face darkened further. He pushed Rong Dai aside and stood up, walking toward Rong Luoge with a grim expression.
Rong Luoge looked at the naked man in front of her. Her feet acted faster than her brain, and she delivered a fierce kick.
Have you no shame in broad daylight? You’re polluting my eyes!
How could Han Yifeng have expected this weak woman, who usually looked like she’d topple over in a breeze, to suddenly attack? He never expected her kick to be so ruthless and powerful. Caught off guard, he was knocked to the ground. A sharp pain surged from a certain area, and his vision went black as he nearly fainted.
“Rong… Luo… ge! This Prince will kill you!” Han Yifeng spat out the words through gritted teeth. This was an utter humiliation.
“Oh? You’re down on the ground and still talking tough? Didn’t anyone teach you to act like a grandson when you’re at a disadvantage? No matter. Today, your grandma here will teach you for free.” With Rong Luoge’s explosive temper, she wasn’t a soft pushover like the original host.
Rong Dai had never seen such a fierce side to Rong Luoge. She was so stunned she just stared at Rong Luoge walking over, forgetting even to grab a garment to cover herself.
Rong Luoge sized her up and sneered. “Hardly any meat on the chest, and your butt isn’t perky or rounded. How do you have the nerve to show it off?”
Rong Dai’s greatest pride was her “pure and untainted” aura. If such an aura were paired with a large chest and perky buttocks, it would be so vulgar! Do you think it was easy for her to maintain this figure?
To have it trampled and insulted by Rong Luoge like this sent her into a rage. She threw the shock of the previous kick to the back of her mind and lunged at Rong Luoge. “I’ll kill you!”
Rong Luoge didn’t even bother to lift her foot. She lightly stepped aside and watched as Rong Dai, who had lunged straight off the bed, fell flat on her face. Her naked posture was truly unsightly.
What an eyesore.
What sin did I commit for the Heavens to punish me like this? This is simply unjust.
“Rong Luoge, this Prince will divorce you!” Han Yifeng stared at the shrew-like woman before him. As expected, Dai’er was right; she had been hiding her true self deep. He had been deceived!