The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 729 What Did You Do to Me

Zhu Xiong Ying took the medicine, hesitated for a moment, and then drank it. The medicine was very bitter, but it brought him a sense of warmth.

"Xiao Die, how long have I been unconscious?" Zhu Xiong Ying asked softly.

"Your Majesty, you have been unconscious for seven days and seven nights," Xiaodie said. "The imperial physician said you were under a spell and almost died."

Evil magic? Could Bai Suzhen really be...?

Just then, a commotion arose outside the door.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!" A eunuch rushed in, flustered. "Miss Bai...Miss Bai, she..."

Before the eunuch could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp laugh. "Hehehe... Your Majesty, you're awake? That's wonderful!"

Bai Suzhen, dressed in white, gracefully entered the room, like a fairy stepping out of a painting. However, her eyes gleamed with a chilling light.

Zhu Xiong Ying's eyes widened in disbelief. "You...you..." He pointed at Bai Suzhen, speechless for a long time.

Bai Suzhen walked to the bedside, looking down at Zhu Xiong Ying with a mocking smile. "What? Your Majesty, are you surprised to see me?"

"You...you're not..." Zhu Xiong Ying tried to say something, but found her throat dry and unable to make a sound.

"What am I?" Bai Suzhen raised an eyebrow, her tone tinged with a hint of mockery.

A sense of absurdity washed over him, and he felt like he was going crazy.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that my true form is a white snake?" Bai Suzhen said, stretching out her slender hand to gently stroke Zhu Xiong Ying's cheek.

Zhu Xiong Ying trembled. He tried to avoid Bai Su Zhen's touch, but found himself powerless and unable to move.

Xiaodie stood to the side, watching everything unfold before her, her face pale with fright, trembling with fear. She couldn't understand why the usually gentle and virtuous Miss Bai had become like this.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling now?" Bai Suzhen's voice was as gentle as a lover's murmur, yet it sent chills down Zhu Xiong Ying's spine.

"What...what did you do to me?" Zhu Xiong Ying asked with difficulty.

Bai Suzhen chuckled, "Your Majesty, I only slightly altered your constitution. Now, Your Majesty is my personal toy."

“You…” Zhu Xiong Ying’s eyes were filled with anger and fear.

Bai Suzhen's fingers slid down Zhu Xiong Ying's cheek to his neck, gently caressing him. "Your Majesty, I know you were once invincible, but now, everything you have is in my hands."

Bai Suzhen's voice grew lower and lower, carrying a bewitching charm. "Your Majesty, I will cherish you dearly."

Zhu Xiong Ying felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. He wanted to resist, but he was powerless to struggle.

"Xiao Die," Bai Suzhen suddenly turned to Xiao Die beside her, "Go prepare hot water, I need to serve His Majesty his bath."

Xiaodie paused for a moment, then quickly nodded in agreement and turned to leave the room.

Only Zhu Xiong Ying and Bai Su Zhen remained in the room.

Bai Suzhen leaned down and gently blew a breath into Zhu Xiong Ying's ear. "Your Majesty, I can't wait to enjoy myself."

Zhu Xiong Ying's eyes were filled with despair; he knew he had completely become Bai Su Zhen's plaything.

……

For the next few days, Zhu Xiong Ying felt like he was in hell. Bai Su Zhen used every means to torture and humiliate him, making him wish he were dead.

He was once the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty, an invincible being, but now he had been reduced to a puppet manipulated by others. This enormous fall from grace nearly drove him to the brink of collapse. He constantly recalled the past, his former glory, his loyal ministers, and the people who had once loved him.

But all of that is gone forever.

One evening, Bai Suzhen came to Zhu Xiong Ying's room.

She wore a red gauze dress, like a blooming poppy, beautiful yet dangerous.

"Your Majesty, I have prepared a special gift for you today." Bai Suzhen's voice was as melodious as a nightingale's.

Zhu Xiong Ying looked at Bai Su Zhen, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Bai Suzhen walked to the bedside and took out a dagger from her sleeve.

"Your Majesty, I wish to carve a work of art for you." A mad light flashed in Bai Suzhen's eyes.

She pressed the dagger against Zhu Xiong Ying's chest and gently slashed down.

Blood flowed from the wound, staining Zhu Xiong Ying's clothes red.

Zhu Xiong Ying did not feel pain; instead, he felt a strange excitement.

He looked at Bai Suzhen, his eyes filled with longing.

"Your Majesty, do you like my gift?" Bai Suzhen's voice was like a devil's whisper.

Zhu Xiong Ying nodded, indulging in this twisted pleasure.

Bai Suzhen's dagger continued to traverse Zhu Xiong Ying's body, carving out streaks of blood.

Zhu Xiong Ying's body became Bai Su Zhen's canvas, and his blood became Bai Su Zhen's paint.

Zhu Xiong Ying felt his blood boiling, a strange pleasure spreading through his body. He had never imagined that pain could be so wonderful. He gazed at Bai Suzhen with a dazed look, his eyes filled with submission and longing.

A wicked smile curled at the corners of Bai Suzhen's lips. "Your Majesty, you look absolutely stunning right now." Her fingers, stained with Zhu Xiong Ying's blood, traced an eerie arc in the air.

"I...I..." Zhu Xiong Ying managed to utter a few words, his consciousness already beginning to blur.

Bai Suzhen threw the dagger aside, grabbed Zhu Xiong Ying, and pushed him down onto the bed. "Your Majesty, now, you are my work of art."

Zhu Xiong Ying was powerless to resist and could only let Bai Su Zhen do as she pleased.

In the days that followed, Bai Suzhen tormented Zhu Xiong Ying even more cruelly. She carved various patterns on his body, used his blood to create art, and turned him into a living work of art.

Zhu Xiong Ying's body was covered in wounds, but he was numb. He no longer felt pain or humiliation. He was like a broken doll, at Bai Suzhen's mercy.

He was once a high and mighty emperor, but now he has been reduced to a plaything to be manipulated at will. This enormous fall from grace has caused him to completely lose himself.

One day, Bai Suzhen suddenly stopped torturing Zhu Xiong Ying. Looking at Zhu Xiong Ying, who was covered in wounds, a hint of weariness flashed in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are no longer interesting." Bai Suzhen's voice was cold and ruthless.

Zhu Xiong Ying numbly raised his head and looked at Bai Su Zhen. His eyes had lost all light, leaving only endless emptiness.

Bai Suzhen turned and left, leaving Zhu Xiong Ying alone on the cold bed.

(End of this chapter)