Chapter 245: But He Also Felt That Xuan Gui Deserved It!
The patients were many and severely injured. Si Fang worked for eighteen consecutive hours before finally finishing with those she was responsible for. Feeling somewhat tired, she slept in the room arranged by the Fifth Prince’s manor.
The lamp extinguished, leaving only darkness.
Si Fang thought that the wounds, judging by their appearance, did not seem to be from intercourse. The Fifth Prince’s manor, viewed this way, was like a dragon’s pool and a tiger’s den, not a place to stay long.
Just as she was dozing off, a pair of large hands touched her waist.
Si Fang screamed.
She resisted, she struggled, and she gradually lost her breath.
Her resistance was met with even more brutal treatment. The man broke her legs, struck her abdomen, and finally, her pelvis broke under the man’s assault.
Si Fang cried out for help, but no one ever came to her aid.
In the instant she lost consciousness, she suddenly realized how the concubines got their wounds, and who the person assaulting her now was.
The Fifth Prince of the Demon Race, Chu Sheng.
Si Fang did not understand. She had only come to treat those women, she had only rested briefly in this small place, why did she receive such brutal treatment in return?
She cried out.
Seeing this, let alone Ming Zhaoshuang and Xie Yanning who were present, even Feng Budu’s Du Ming emitted a bloody glow.
But Xuan Gui found it somewhat laughable: “Her cultivation is so low, she simply cannot avoid such things. Couldn’t she just lie down properly? Why insist on resisting…”
Before Xuan Gui could finish speaking, Du Ming sliced off his soul body’s tongue.
Feng Budu still felt he hadn’t vented enough and swung her sword again, severing one of his arms.
Xuan Gui: “Uh uh—uh uh——”
Did he say something wrong?
In his opinion, his son had done nothing wrong. He had merely wanted the woman to enjoy herself for a while. Did she really think she was worthy of his son?
Ming Zhaoshuang was also angry. She controlled Fushuang and slapped Xuan Gui twice with the sword’s edge.
But unfortunately, she could not hit Xuan Gui’s soul body.
Seeing this, Feng Budu coated Fushuang with a layer of demonic power. Ming Zhaoshuang’s sword edge could then cut Xuan Gui’s face.
“Lie down, your father! Why don’t you lie down naked with your pants down waiting for men to penetrate you! If you’re so capable, why are you still tied up by my senior sister!”
Fushuang slapped Xuan Gui several times in quick succession, causing his face to shatter.
Especially as the demonic qi surged in, invading his entire face, causing Xuan Gui to let out another inarticulate cry of pain.
Maomao watched this scene, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
However, he also felt that Xuan Gui deserved it! If it weren’t for the scarcity of Tribulation Crossing events in the Demon Realm, they wouldn’t want to protect him.
After beating Xuan Gui, Ming Zhaoshuang felt slightly calmer.
She raised her eyes again and looked at the screen projected by the recording stone, her blood surging with anger once more.
After being violated, Si Fang lay powerlessly on the bed. Her thigh was completely broken vertically. Her mouth, chest, arms, and indeed any visible part of her body were covered in bloodstains.
Her voice was hoarse; she could not make any sound.
At this point, she was in a semi-dead state.
Yet, it was not over.
She was taken back home by people sent by the Fifth Prince Chu Sheng, and her family informed her that she would enter the manor in three days to become a concubine in the Fifth Prince’s manor.
Flustered, she asked her father, who had always doted on her, “Why?”
Her father spat at her angrily, “You promiscuous thing! Always flaunting yourself and not being modest, and you dare to question your father why!”
Si Fang was stunned.
She anxiously explained, “Father, your daughter did not… He, he violated me…”
Her father roared, “It is your fortune that His Highness the Fifth Prince fancied you. What do you mean by violation? Sleeping with your future husband is not a violation!”
Si Fang said, “What do you mean, future husband? I don’t want to marry him! I don’t want to marry him!”
Her father grabbed her hair and told her gently, “Si Fang, my most obedient daughter, the Fifth Prince’s betrothal gifts have arrived at the door. The Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures are enough for your father to breakthrough to Late Void Refinement.”
“Be good, marry him, okay?”
Si Fang roared, “I don’t want to marry him! I don’t want to… Father! He is a demon! Father… the Fifth Prince’s manor is hell… I’ll marry anyone, just don’t marry him…”
Her father said with extreme indifference, “You are now nothing but a wilted flower, your legs are broken, and you have lost your fertility. What kind of husband can you find? The Fifth Prince is the best choice.”
However, the Demon Realm did not value chastity.
She was a victim; she did not do it willingly.
And her legs were broken by the Fifth Prince, and her abdomen was heavily bleeding from his blows.
Why did it become her fault instead?
Why would her father abandon her to curry favor with power and improve his cultivation?
Si Fang did not understand.
She was carried into the Fifth Prince’s manor in a small sedan chair.
At first, Chu Sheng doted on her, summoning her daily. She would attend to him along with two or three other concubines to satisfy his extremely cruel sexual desires.
If Si Fang or any other concubine showed the slightest disobedience, they would be treated extremely brutally by him.
Si Fang, a mere medical cultivator, was never free from injuries.
Most bizarrely, a large number of concubines in the Fifth Prince’s manor actually grew resentful towards her, thinking she was a seductive vixen trying to charm her husband.
Husband? Could something that attacks its wife and disregards their lives be called a husband?
This was clearly an abuser wearing the guise of a husband.
Si Fang knew this clearly.
She also knew that in the Fifth Prince’s manor, there was a dark, bottomless well filled with the corpse bones of those he had beaten to death.
It was filled with Madam Dong, who was personally beaten to death by Chu Sheng.
It was filled with Madam Xu, who was stabbed through the heart by Chu Sheng.
It was filled with Madam Wu, who was held down by Chu Sheng into a bowl of noodles and scalded to death alive.
There were many other women without names, all buried in this well. No one looked, and no one asked, because they were all the weak, the low-ranking.
They were all treated unequally in their marriages.
Therefore, their lives, their tears, and even their faint cries were buried in this well.
Si Fang looked towards that well countless times.
She felt that before long, she might also be buried in this well, and no one would even notice.
By the well, Si Fang saw the concubine who had advised her against dressing provocatively. She stood at the edge of the well, with no will to live.
It was as if no one had spoken to her for a long time.
Si Fang began to converse with her.
She told Si Fang that the entire Fifth Prince’s manor was a slaughterhouse; whoever Chu Sheng fancied would die.
Ironically, some people were even eager to die.
The concubine said, “There are hundreds of concubines in the Fifth Prince’s manor. Besides those who were forcibly married like you, there are those like me who were sold by their families, and even more who were tricked into coming by the Fifth Prince Chu Sheng.”
Si Fang didn’t quite understand, “What do you mean by ‘tricked’?”
The concubine said, “He uses sweet talk, is generous with his gifts, pretends to be deeply in love with the woman, and tricks her into willingly becoming his concubine. In the end, when he gets tired of her, he pretends to have been seduced by another woman, causing the woman to transfer her hatred to other women.”
“She fights with her, competes for benefits with her, while the Fifth Prince watches from the side, enjoying the convenience brought by female rivalry.”
“As a result, the Fifth Prince remains untainted. Isn’t that laughable?”
