“Swish!”
Beaded curtains hung down, with lamplight reflecting a lustrous sheen, and a golden-hooked mosquito net creating a hazy yet magnificent atmosphere.
On the magnificently carved flower bed, a figure abruptly sat up, throwing off the covers, and loose hair flew freely. A hoarse voice was full of mockery: “Absurd!”
Xiao Li died, but she seemed to have come back to life.
She had transmigrated into a book from an unknown era, becoming a villainous supporting character within its pages, forced to live through her life.
Exploited, a Love Brain, defiled, pregnant, driven mad, and dying from excessive bleeding!
It was simply outrageous!
Xiao Li was forced to experience it, it wasn’t her at all, but everything felt so real. The suffocating pain, self-loathing, and nausea left her breathless, and her scalp tingled.
She simply couldn’t tolerate that pathetic plot.
What Imperial Power, what Protagonist, what Plot? They all deserve to die!
“Plop”
A faint sound of a door opening brought Xiao Li back from the brink of collapse.
A figure walked stealthily towards the bed, carefully lifting the curtain. Looking up, she met a pair of cold, distant eyes.
“Ah!”
The intruder was startled and quickly apologized: “Princess, forgive this crime, subordinate, subordinate.”
Xiao Li looked at him, feeling even more absurd.
Zhang Jing, one of the Princess’s Guards.
In the book, he had long coveted the Original Body, Princess Xuan Yang, but dared not offend her. However, after the Princess became drunk, someone gave him an order to unleash the beast within.
He came to the Princess’s bedroom and defiled her. Although he was killed the next day, he still got her pregnant.
So she had arrived at that day, meaning she was still trapped within the book?
Zhang Jing was terrified, but after not hearing a response from the Princess for a long time, he remembered she had been drunk tonight.
He cautiously looked over, and the Princess’s gaze was still frightening, cold and mysterious, like looking at a corpse, without a flicker of emotion.
Was she still drunk?
“Princess… Princess?”
He tentatively called out, receiving no response.
So she was still drunk. In that case…
Thinking about what he was about to do, he breathed rapidly with nervousness.
“Princess.” He moved closer to the bed, his face filled with greed and ugly desire.
Perhaps it was because the way Xiao Li was staring at him was unsettling, so as he cautiously approached, he spoke to alleviate his fear and guilt.
“Princess, it wasn’t this subordinate’s intention to defile you, it was the Consort… the Consort who sent me.”
“Princess, a celestial being like you shouldn’t be cherished by the Consort alone. Why waste your affection on him? You are a noble Princess and deserve to be pampered and loved. Why not take a look at this subordinate? This subordinate will definitely serve you well.”
Finally, his hand was about to reach the Princess’s shoulder, the moment he had Dreamed of was about to arrive.
Just as he was overjoyed in his heart, he heard a ‘pfft’ sound.
A dagger pierced through his clothes without any obstruction, deeply stabbing into his flesh.
Blood gushed out, and the pain came belatedly.
The Princess, who had been like wood, finally showed an expression. Her gloomy and cold eyes slowly rose, cold, sharp, and wickedly evil.
“The nightmare should end!”
She laughed, but the laughter was like poison, as if she had seen the most disgusting thing in the world.
“Princess.”
He wanted to explain, to plead, but no one gave him the chance. A blade was drawn, severing his heart, and ending his life completely.
“Clang!”
The bloodstained dagger fell to the ground. Xiao Li tossed the corpse aside, her hands and body covered in blood, but she felt wonderful.
Although she was still within the book, she now had control of her body.
The corners of her mouth slowly curled up, and a cold smile gradually became unrestrained.
Now, interesting things were just beginning.
She sat up and called out coldly: “Bring someone in!”
Within moments, candles were lit, and the Chaoyang Courtyard was brightly illuminated.
Sitting in the main seat, Xiao Li wore her nightclothes and her hair was scattered casually.
This outfit was by no means dignified or presentable, but no one dared to say anything at this moment, because Xiao Li’s clothes and face were stained with blood, a horrifying sight.
Zhang Jing’s corpse still lay on one side, blood flowing from his chest, his eyes wide with terror, staring blankly in death.
Although she hadn’t spoken or lost her temper, the air felt thin, oppressive, and filled with panic, making people afraid to look up.
The few old maids and servants by the Princess’s side knelt on the ground, not daring to utter a sound.
They had never seen the Princess so angry, but thinking about what Zhang Jing had done, they could understand. Who hadn’t been driven to the edge?
That Zhang Jing actually dared to lay a hand on the Princess and force her to kill him. He truly deserved to die.
Several hurried footsteps approached, and the leading man had handsome features, thick eyebrows, and focused eyes. He walked forward, holding a tray with several items.
“Reporting to the Princess, this was found in Zhang Jing’s room.”
Xiao Li glanced at it, her gaze falling on the people kneeling at her feet: “Li Mama, take a look.”
Li Mama trembled as she stepped forward and took a look: “Princess, these are indeed your ornaments. Their value is at least several thousand silver.”
Xiao Li closed her eyes: “Zhang Jing stole, the evidence is conclusive. Although he is dead, this crime is not absolved by death. Send him to the Shun Tian Fu.”
Yang Jun nodded: “Subordinate obeys.”
Xiao Li was not the original owner, but she wouldn’t smear herself. Compared to almost being defiled, it was more appropriate to punish him for theft, and it wouldn’t affect her settling accounts with others.
Yang Jun took Zhang Jing’s corpse away. Xiao Li swept her gaze over the kneeling people: “I spare you today, don’t let it happen again.”
The people quickly begged for mercy: “Servants remember.”
The Princess had five confidants: Qian Hui, the nanny who had raised her since childhood, two managing maids, Gao Zhen and Li Cuiyun, and two senior palace maids, Hong Yue and Lan Yue.
Although they only had a few brief mentions in the story and were all brainless accomplices, Xiao Li decided to keep them for now, given their loyalty throughout.
It was a little strange, these people were loyal to the Princess, and someone would always take turns on night watch, but tonight, no one was there.
Not only did it allow Zhang Jing to enter, but in the book, they didn’t even know she had been defiled.
It was simply unreasonable, as if they had disappeared, all to help Zhang Jing succeed, a perfect storm.
Xiao Li took a bath again, the blood in the water turning it red, which coincided with the plot she had experienced, but it wasn’t her blood, it was someone else’s.
“Splash!”
She got up and looked at the bucket of water, thinking about being defiled and becoming pregnant with Zhang Jing’s child, and instantly felt disgusted: “Change the water!”
She changed the water three times in a row, and then fumigated herself with fragrance, before she felt clean.
She was still affected by the emotions from that nightmare plot.
New book, seeking flirtation~~~
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