The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 120
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Chapter 120: Si Rong Tries to Be a Honeytrap
Chapter 120: Si Rong Tries to Be a Honeytrap
Feng Xiuyu felt shortchanged, hearing that he would only marry her after getting his hands on the treasure . She had not done all that she had, even sacrificing herself, for him not to marry her until he got his prize .
“Big Brother Rong, not only does my sister really like you, but she also has the treasure you desire . It would be best if you married her instead . As for me…” Feng Xiuyu lowered her eyes and began to sob, “I’m just a good-for-nothing . I should leave . ”
“Yu’er, be good, and stop making a scene . ” Si Rong was growing impatient . He was no fool . All of this was just a ruse to make him pity her and make her his consort . However, he still needed her for his plans . There was, therefore, no need to expose too many of her wrongdoings .
He managed to shut her up with this warning . Feng Xiuyu could only cry silently and pitifully . She had annoyed Si Rong, and continuing the act would only make him detest her .
“Did you just say that Feng Tianlan is still in love with me?” Si Rong narrowed his eyes . He seemed to have come up with a good strategy . He continued, “I have a way to obtain the treasure beforehand . ”
“What?” An ominous feeling shrouded Feng Xiuyu’s heart .
“Isn’t she in love with me? In that case, she will surely hand over the treasure obediently if I treat her a little better . ” Si Rong raised his eyebrows . Not only was this the quickest way, but he also felt that this would benefit him the most .
By then, he could make the treasure his own instead of sharing it with Feng Xiang . Besides, Feng Tianlan was no longer a good-for-nothing . Even if he were to make her his concubine, this would be a favor beyond her wildest dreams .
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Furthermore, with Feng Tianlan’s current abilities, he could make her work as his assassin . He could give her a Beautifying Pill so that she recovered her previous beauty, and she could buy favors for him, making full use of her beauty should such need arise in the future .
The mere thought of it convinced Si Rong that Feng Tianlan was still very useful . She was a great pawn that could not be missed .
“Big Brother Rong, are you marrying her?” Blood immediately drained from an aghast Feng Xiuyu’s face . She had climbed into his bed so that she could force him to marry her . Why was the situation reversing?
Si Rong had not forgotten the benefits that Feng Xiuyu had brought him . He looked at her with a deep, loving gaze and said, “She’s not fit for the word ‘marry . ’ She would at most be a concubine and can never threaten you . ”
“Big Brother Rong . ” An unconcealable hatred filled Feng Xiuyu’s eyes . The one thing she could not allow was Feng Tianlan laying her dirty fingers on Si Rong, let alone making her his concubine!
Si Rong lifted her into a princess carry and put her on the bed . Tucking her under the blankets, he and assured, “You’re gracious and understanding . This is the end of the matter . Stop kicking up a fuss . As for Feng Tianlan, you can torture her as you wish once we coax the treasure out of her hands . After that, she will be all yours . No matter whether you want to torture her or even find men to gang-rape her, you may do as you please . But you must not ruin my current plans . ”
Feng Xiuyu raised her eyes and looked at Si Rong, who was gentle and caring . She could see that he had made up his mind . It was not something she could change, so she answered docilely, “Yu’er will listen to Big Brother Rong . ”
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She looked compliant on the surface, but deep inside those beautiful eyes lived a hatred that could not hide . She thought:
Feng Tianlan, I will never allow you to become one of Big Brother Rong’s women . Never!
Since you’ve destroyed my honor, I’ll make sure to pay you back for that .
Feng Tianlan, I’m waiting to see the day when you are spat on by millions . You’ll become the sluttiest wh*re mocked by millions!
Three days later, Feng Xiang and his family of three finally emerged from prison . Emitting a repulsive odor, the three of them looked worse than beggars . The jailer had thrown them out without giving them a chance to wash .
“Is that the world’s top genius maiden, Feng Xiupei?”
“It looks like her . She stinks! How much urine and feces has she got on her? She doesn’t look like a goddess at all . One look, and anyone can tell she’s a beggar, right?”
“Tsk tsk! People of power sure have it easy! They were only locked up for three days despite killing someone . That’s so unfair . ”
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