Cheng Wushuang was meditating on how to escape when a strange fragrance came to her, and she fainted slowly before she could tell the difference.

"Bitch! How dare you pretend to be dead..." a sharp female voice shouted.

Cheng Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a dark room with his hands tied. There was a beautiful woman standing in front of him. But this stunning woman was staring at him with dark and jealous eyes.

Looking at her is none other than Su Murong, who was beaten violently by her yesterday!

"What do you want?" Cheng Wushuang raised his eyes and quickly assessed the situation between the enemy and us, and asked coldly.

"Bitch, you dare to attack me. I think you are impatient!"

Snapped!

Su Murong stretched out her hand painted in bright red and slapped Cheng Wushuang hard twice.

She looked delicate, but she didn't expect her arm strength to be so amazing. She beat Cheng Wu so hard that stars popped out of his eyes, his face felt like it was on fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, a bucket of cool cold water poured down, soaking me all over, and the water droplets fell on the ground drop by drop.

Cheng Wushuang raised his eyes fiercely, stared at the palace maid who was showering her with water, and said word by word: "You are looking for death!"

The palace maid was frightened by the venom in her eyes, took a step back, and said in panic: "Your Majesty, she, she is so scary!"

"Useless thing, hold her down for me!" As soon as Su Murong finished speaking, two strong nuns came up and held her down with their fat bodies.

"Your Majesty, how should I punish this bitch?" Su Murong's personal maid Yanzhi stepped forward and asked flatteringly.

His slender fingers lifted her chin, and the armor scratched her face painfully: "What's the point of being so beautiful? The Emperor treats you like dirt! I hate beautiful women the most, why?

What should I do?" The soft female voice seemed to be asking herself, but also seemed to be asking her.

"Rouge, bring the knife..." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Su Murong's lips, looking at Cheng Wushuang with cold eyes, gritting his teeth and said: "I have a good idea, why not scratch this face, wouldn't it be fun?

...This way, you won’t be seducing the emperor all day long.”

Su Murong laughed loudly and approached Cheng Wushuang bit by bit. A cold light reflected from the tip of the knife, shaking in front of Cheng Wushuang's eyes.

Cheng Wushuang broke out in cold sweat on her back. Although she didn't care about her appearance, she would never allow others to destroy her.

I struggled hard, but my whole body was weak and I couldn't break free from the rope.

It seems that the only way to use the two nuns is to use them. If Su Murong gets into trouble, she will sweep the two nuns down with a sweep, and then scream while taking advantage of the chaos.

With their eyebrows furrowed, the two women hated each other.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came: "The Emperor has arrived!"
Chapter completed!