Chapter 894 Give up completely!
Chapter 894 Give up completely!
Zhuang was taken to the men's prison and soon locked in the torture chamber.
However, she was locked in a rather strange torture chamber, which was completely empty, with no instruments of torture inside.
Zhuang saw a bed in a corner, but it was not big, only about ten feet long, perhaps slightly wider than a bed in an ordinary house, and it was covered with a clean, pure white cotton cloth.
A hint of suspicion flashed in Zhuang's eyes. Surely she wasn't meant to rest here?
Just then, she heard a noise outside the door, and Zhuang instinctively stepped closer.
She was not without fear of punishment that had been lingering for days.
If she weren't still hoping to avenge that person, she would have exposed him long ago.
Unexpectedly, two men entered.
What kind of place is the Censorate?
The interrogators were either eunuchs or female officials; how could two guards dressed as bodyguards have entered?
Upon closer reflection, they must be the guards outside responsible for protecting the security of the Imperial Prison.
"What do you want to do?"
One of them, who looked older, leered at Zhuang Shi for a few moments before stroking his chin and saying, "Not bad this time, she's a fairly pretty one."
If Zhuang still can't understand this, he'll be incredibly foolish.
"How dare you! I am Prince Su's woman, how dare you!"
"What do we have to be afraid of? She's just a woman the prince doesn't want anymore. He has countless beautiful concubines in his life. He can't possibly not let anyone else touch the woman he's thrown away, can he?"
"Exactly, do you really think you're still that high and mighty concubine? Are you still dreaming?"
Without further ado, one of them subdued her and pinned her to the bed, while the other began tearing at her clothes.
"You beasts, let me go! Let me go!"
Little did Zhuang know that this was already a tacitly approved practice within the Censorate.
Women who are certain they have no future or whose days of glory will eventually be sent here.
Of course, Mu Xin Nuan was unaware of this.
All she wanted was to teach Zhuang a lesson, to thoroughly humiliate her self-esteem, and to let her experience the feeling of falling from the clouds into the mud!
Although Aunt Fang knew the ins and outs of this matter, she would not take the initiative to mention it to the Empress. After all, this kind of thing had always existed, and even if she reported it to the Empress, what difference would it make?
As long as no one makes any more major mistakes, this kind of dirty insider trading will naturally disappear.
The old women in the women's prison used these kinds of things to curry favor with some influential figures outside, or to collect a certain amount of money for their hard work.
Of course, the first two to come in were minor leaders outside, so they didn't need to spend any money.
Zhuang never imagined that she would end up like this.
Half an hour later, the two men pulled up their trousers, satisfied, and left the house.
As they walked, he said, "I must say, this young woman's body is really tender. After all, she is a woman who has served the prince. She looks like a woman in her prime, still charming."
"Yes, and most importantly, I think she's pretty good in bed. Let's tell the old woman outside not to send her back yet."
Their voices grew softer and softer, and their footsteps faded into the distance.
Zhuang spat angrily, with some milky white liquid sticky around the corner of her mouth, making her feel nauseous.
A short while later, someone came in and even prepared a bucket of clean hot water for her.
Zhuang Shi didn't understand. At this moment, she realized that she had been sold out by those old women. She forced herself to sit up slowly, and looking at the bucket of steaming clean water, she began to sob.
She, Zhuang Shi, was a respectable young lady, so how did she end up in such a state?
Zhuang did not return to her cell that day, but was settled here.
After a night of reflection, Zhuang realized her predicament. If she wanted to make her and her daughter's lives in the Censorate easier, she would probably have to appease those two people from yesterday.
Thinking of this, Zhuang felt a growing nausea.
She certainly knew how to serve men.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been a concubine for over a decade and remained a favorite.
For the next few days, the two men would come here every day when they were on duty to have sex with Zhuang.
Sometimes, they would even keep bothering her for an hour before they would stop.
On this day, Madam Zhuang once again used sweet words to coax him, "Brother Liu's health is indeed very robust. He is much better than the prince I served before."
"Sure enough?"
"Of course! Your chest is so strong, Prince Su, humph, you're nothing but a lump of mud."
No man dislikes hearing such words.
Especially when compared to that high and mighty prince, it made them feel like they were experiencing both death and ecstasy.
The sounds of sensual pleasure continued inside. Outside, a nanny whispered, "Your Highness, did you hear everything? It's not that I didn't want you to see her. This Zhuang woman is truly shameless. We don't know when she got involved with these two. We can't afford to offend her, so we had no choice but to bring her here."
Inside, Lady Zhuang never expected that Prince Su, out of consideration for their years of friendship and the desperate pleas of his illegitimate son, would enter the palace to investigate. But before she could even see him, she heard such infuriating words.
Behind Prince Su was his son, who had entered the palace with him.
At this moment, Duanmu Song's face turned pale and then flushed, and he really didn't know what to say.
Enraged, Prince Su kicked the wooden door open.
The two guards froze. Zhuang Shi, unaware of who was standing outside, urged in a coquettish voice, "Why did you stop, Master? Please continue!"
That single sound was enough to make Duanmu Song outside cough up blood.
The two guards tumbled off the bed in a panic, revealing the naked body on the bed.
When Zhuangshi saw that it was Prince Su who had arrived, she was immediately stunned. Then, when she saw the smug smile on the face of the old woman behind the prince, she realized what was going on and said in a panic, "Your Highness, it's not what you think. Please let me explain."
Prince Su was no longer willing to look at her even once.
Once outside, she didn't even notice her pale-faced son before hurrying away.
With someone helping him, Duanmu Song finally managed to get out of the palace gate, but fainted as soon as he got into the carriage.
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