Qian Renxue quickened her pace, passing through the moonlight-drenched corridor.
The closer she drew to her bedchamber, the stronger the scent of cosmetics hanging in the air became.
It was even mingled with the rich fragrance of fine wine.
Decadent music from strings and pipes drifted into her ears, accompanied by women's coquettish laughter.
Qian Renxue's brows twisted into a tight knot.
Was this what Grandpa Guang Ling had meant by "staying obediently in the bedchamber"?
She shoved open the heavy, carved doors.
The sight before her nearly made the young mistress of Spirit Hall, who had always prided herself on her sacred purity, grind her teeth to pieces.
The spacious, luxurious chamber had actually been turned into a debauched pool of wine and forest of flesh!
Women's gauzy dresses lay scattered across the priceless carpet from the western regions.
Four or five fresh-faced palace maids with voluptuous, enticing figures lay sprawled about, their bare skin gleaming white.
The air was thick with a cloying, lustful scent.
And Qian Sha Yu, whom she had searched the entire palace for-that palm-sized little angel with twelve black-and-red wings-
Was currently sprawled in the arms of the most generously endowed maid.
His delicately sculpted little face was buried deep in her cleavage.
His two chubby little hands were anything but idle.
What made Qian Renxue's blood surge backward was that this little lecher's mouth was firmly fastened around a rosy nipple, his lips smacking with relish!
At the sight, Qian Renxue felt her head buzz.
Uncontrollable murderous intent and fury erupted from her chest like a volcano.
She finally understood Grandpa Guang Ling's indescribable expression when he left, and exactly what he had meant by "prepare yourself"!
This incorrigible rake!
He had actually turned her pure, sacred bedchamber into a filthy brothel!
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