The Empress's Revenge
#175
Du Zi seemed happy to hear the whisper of his servant, with a proud face he looked at the defiant Ruan Zu that Ruan Zu had instead replied with a mysterious faint smile. Du Zi ignored the arrogance Ruan Zu showed, his hands clenched with hatred.
His long nails stuck in his palms dripping fresh blood yet Du Zi felt no pain at all. Du Zi forgot that he was caught for food by Ruan Zu, he felt above the clouds due to the sweet and queen-like treatment he had recently gotten from Bai Ling as well as his men.
In the afternoon all the tents had been completed by Bai Ling's men, Du Zi got the biggest room in the group with double servants. The treatment for Du Zi also increased making Du Zi act even more arrogant, especially when he saw Ruan Zu out of the smallest tent within the group.
His nose grew bigger as praise after praise was thrown by the servant. "Let's see, after I get officially married to Bai Ling I'll make the lady don't know herself to be miserable. I'll make him beg under my feet, let's see if he can still be as arrogant as he was yesterday." Du Zi proudly sat leaning on the bed talking to the servant who had been taking care of him all this time.
"Yes, Miss! I'm sure you'll be able to beat that woman making her realize where she is now." The servant nodded happily at Du Zi's haughty attitude.
The two continued to talk about the event later tonight, Ruan Zu on the other hand was enjoying the service Bai Ling had given him. Both of them had been soaked in sweat, Ruan Zu's hair strewn across the bed making him look attractive.
His lips opened and closed, trying to take as many breaths as possible in order to stay in their game round. Bai Ling kissed Ruan Zu's forehead dearly, she continued to move in search of pleasure until finally releasing the burden that was on her body on Ruan Zu.
"What do we need to prepare for tonight?" bai Ling asked after she managed to lie down next to Ruan Zu.
Bai Ling nodded, whatever Ruan Zu wanted she would follow even if Ruan Zu wanted her life. Bai Ling lay down for quite a while then took a bath, she needed to cast a spell around so that the smell of blood did not obstruct Ruan Zu's plan.
The night was approaching very quickly, Du Zi who had been waiting for the arrival tonight had finished dressing up beautifully. She was dressed in bright red clothes, she was sitting sweetly in the room waiting for the bearer of news to call her.
Not long ago a guard standing in front of the tent shouted calling Du Zi to go outside. Du Zi, who had been waiting for him to stand up, grabbed the hand of the servant who had been accompanying him to walk together outside the tent.
Du Zi gracefully stepped outside the tent, his chin raised with his chest puffing high. The red clothes that Du Zi was wearing so conspicuously made the eyes of some people turn red.
Du Zi looked around, he did not find Ruan Zu's figure in the huge party that Bai Ling had held. This made him even more proud, Du Zi was sitting next to Bai Ling enjoying the service that night.
"Today we will have a great celebration before tomorrow we continue our journey. You can have fun with the remaining victims. You can also eat whatever is available, today the celebration we have will be very pleasant because I am in a happy atmosphere." Bai Ling cheered happily.
As everyone dissolved into happiness, Bai Ling grabbed Du Zi's hand taking her to the beautifully decorated tent. A bright red color like a wedding adorning the tent, Du Zi smiled increasingly wider with her heart racing.