The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

However, Lin Jing was utterly unaware that, at noon that same day, she learned shocking news from the boat owner: the Prince of Yangzhou would be hosting a banquet at his residence that evening, and had specifically requested that she, Lin Jing, dance to entertain. Upon hearing this, Lin Jing was secretly delighted, believing it to be the perfect opportunity for an assassination. She and her personal maid quickly dressed up, meticulously applying their makeup. Then, the two of them, accompanied by servants sent by the prince's palace, boarded a carriage and sped towards the palace.

But at this moment, Lin Jing had not yet noticed that an invisible net, a bottomless trap had already been quietly laid out for her...

After Liu Yinglong returned to the palace, the King of Yangzhou discovered that the city defense map was missing. His face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with anger. After some thought, the King of Yangzhou cast a suspicious gaze at Lin Jing.

As night fell, the Yangzhou King's residence was brightly lit. Liu Yinglong, following the King's instructions, invited Lin Jing to perform a dance. Although somewhat skeptical, Lin Jing gave it no thought, instead viewing it as an opportunity for assassination and readily accepting the invitation.

In the palace, on this bustling night with bright lights just coming on, Lin Jing was like a bright pearl that had fallen from the sky to the earth, emitting a dazzling light and instantly becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

She approached with a graceful figure, clad in a dreamy, lavender, tulle skirt. The fabric was soft, as thin as a cicada's wing, and so transparent that it was almost see-through. Through this misty, smoky gauze, one could clearly see the short, sleek bellyband beneath. The bellyband was meticulously crafted, embroidered with exquisite designs, its threads shimmering with dazzling light. It was also adorned with magnificent ornaments, its pearls and jade swaying in a breathtaking display.

The spring scenery under the bellyband is presented to people without reservation. The looming beauty seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, giving people a hazy sense of mystery, but full of irresistible temptation.

Slowly lowering her gaze, she saw a pair of exquisitely dainty bikinis tightly wrapped around the captivating curves of her hips. These panties perfectly accentuated the perfect curve of her hips, exuding a unique charm. The gauze skirt barely covered her thighs, and with her graceful steps, the scenery beneath her skirt sometimes shimmered, sometimes fully revealed, like a flowing scroll, constantly conveying endless charm.

Such a bold and sensual outfit captivated the many guests present, even before they had a chance to see Lin Jing's stunning face. They were all stunned, their faces flushed, their heartbeats racing. Some even felt a surge of heat between their mouths and noses, their breathing quickening.

However, it wasn't just Lin Jing's sensual, alluring outfit that captivated everyone; it was also her mysterious and alluring attire. She skillfully concealed her face with a thin black veil, revealing only a pair of captivating eyes. This elusive, hazy beauty, like twinkling stars in the night sky, instantly captured everyone's attention, focusing them squarely on her captivating outfit.

Her long, lavender hair cascaded down like a waterfall, gently brushing against her snow-white, delicately scented shoulders, shimmering with a captivating, dazzling luster. The soft strands seemed imbued with life, swaying with her every movement. Then, her eyes, meticulously painted with purple eyeshadow, resembled a deep, tranquil lake. With each slight movement, they seemed to surge with electricity, effortlessly unleashing an endless power of attraction and seduction.

The lavender gauze dress she wore was the icing on the cake. Light and flowing, its material soft and delicate, it seemed as if cut from the clouds of the sky. It clung to Lin Jing's graceful figure, dancing in the breeze like a blooming flower or a fluttering butterfly. This perfect combination made her look like a fairy stepping out of a fairyland, utterly sexy and filled with an irresistible allure.

Just then, melodious music slowly began to play. Like a lithe and graceful bird, Lin Jing stepped into the center of the dance floor with graceful lotus steps. Her dance was captivatingly graceful, each movement perfectly executed, showcasing the unique feminine beauty and allure. From time to time, she glanced back and smiled, her eyes filled with undisguised seduction, seemingly igniting a long-dormant fire within. From time to time, she flicked her sleeves, dancing joyfully like a colorful butterfly among the flowers, creating a dreamlike visual experience. This captivating performance captivated and enchanted the guests.

While Lin Jing danced gracefully, the King of Yangzhou kept his eyes fixed on her. His heart was filled with suspicion and vigilance, as if he was waiting for something.

As the dance progressed, the King of Yangzhou suddenly gave the order for his soldiers to surround Lin Jing. Lin Jing looked at everything in front of her in astonishment, realizing that she had fallen into a huge trap.

"Lin Jing, do you admit your crime?" King Yangzhou asked coldly.

Lin Jing forced herself to remain calm and said, "Your Highness, I don't know what crime I have committed. Please explain it to me."

The Prince of Yangzhou sneered and said, "The city defense map is missing, and Sima Liu, who had it with him, spent the night in your boudoir. Is this all a coincidence?"

Lin Jing's heart sank, knowing she could no longer defend herself. She secretly regretted falling so easily into the Prince of Yangzhou's trap. However, she had already sent her maid out of the city to report the incident, so fortunately, she wouldn't encounter this calamity.

However, Lin Jing has no way out now. She decides to fight to the death with the King of Yangzhou and his men with all her might...

Seeing that Lin Jing no longer answered, the King of Yangzhou knew that his prediction was true, so he pressed a switch at hand, and the stage collapsed instantly. Lin Jing fell down without any preparation. There was a huge deep pit below, and the bottom of the pit was full of sharp swords. After Lin Jing fell, he fell on his back. There were two muffled "pu pu" sounds, accompanied by Lin Jing's sharp scream. Two swords pierced Lin Jing from the ground, one through Lin Jing's belly button, and the other through Lin Jing's collarbone, impaling Lin Jing on the two swords. Lin Jing was instantly unable to move, and blood gushed out from his belly button and above his chest. He spit out blood with difficulty, and his eyes were wide open.

The King of Yangzhou let out a wild and triumphant laugh and strode to the edge of the bottomless pit. He looked down at Lin Jing, who was trapped in the pit, with a cruel and playful glint in his eyes.

“Hahahahaha…” The King of Yangzhou laughed wildly and shouted at Lin Jing, “Bitch, if you know what’s good for you, confess the truth quickly! As long as you tell me the secret I want to know, I might even show mercy and spare your life! Otherwise… humph!”

Yet, trapped in her desperate situation, Lin Jing showed no fear. Her beautiful face, though now pale as paper, still radiated a stubborn and proud air. She suddenly raised her head and stared directly at the King of Yangzhou, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, staining her once-rosy lips red. Then, with all her might, she forced out two icy words from between her teeth: "Dream on!"

Upon seeing this, the King of Yangzhou's face darkened, his fury instantly ignited. Without further ado, he turned to the soldiers behind him and shouted, "Archers, listen! Release your arrows! Shoot this foolish woman to death immediately!"

Following the King of Yangzhou's command, a hundred well-trained, fully armed archers instantly appeared at the edge of the deep pit like ghosts. In unison, they drew their bowstrings to full length and aimed their arrows at the helpless Lin Jing below. Immediately afterwards, a dense whirring sound rang out as hundreds of incredibly sharp arrows rained down on Lin Jing.

Poor Lin Jing wore no armor or leather armor to protect her from attack, only a thin gauze dress. Furthermore, due to the close proximity between them, hundreds of deadly arrows had accurately and precisely pierced her delicate frame in the blink of an eye. For a moment, Lin Jing's fragile body seemed to have transformed into a hedgehog, densely pierced with arrows, each one sinking deeply into her flesh, leaving no one unharmed.

Suffering such a severe blow, Lin Jing let out a shrill scream that seemed to pierce the sky and send chills down one's spine. Her entire body trembled violently from the excruciating pain, like a leaf in the wind, ready to fall at any moment.

Her once lavender gauze dress was now stained crimson with blood, a horrifying sight. Countless wounds continuously gushed blood, blooming like bloody flowers across her body. Some of these arrows had pierced her shoulders, some her arms, and even her chest. Each wound was so deep that the bone was visible, making it unbearable to look at.

Lin Jing struggled in agony, her body twisted into a strange shape. She clutched her chest tightly, trying to stem the flow of blood, but it was in vain. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips had lost their color, and her once bright eyes had become dull.

As she struggled, her tattered gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her body, scarred by arrows. Her skin was no longer smooth and delicate, but now covered in hideous wounds and bruises. Blood continuously flowed from her wounds, flowing down her body and forming pools on the ground.

Lin Jing's tragic plight was unbearable to witness, and her pain seemed to resonate with everyone. However, since everyone present were rebels, thunderous applause erupted at Lin Jing's tragic end. Everyone chanted, "Mighty King of Yangzhou! Invincible King of Yangzhou! Our army will surely win! The Empress will surely lose!" Everyone celebrated wildly!

As time went by, Lin Jing's whole body began to tremble and twitch, as if trying to escape this cruel fate. As Lin Jing twitched, liquid flowed out of her lower body, dripping down. Her extremely miserable appearance was heartbreaking. Her delicate cherry lips kept spitting blood, and the sorrow made people's heart palpitate. She seemed to want to open her mouth to speak, but unfortunately, a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as she opened her mouth, followed by a cough, and blood foam kept coming out with the cough. She stared at the King of Yangzhou with her eyes full of unwillingness. She knew that the King of Yangzhou and Liu Yinglong were just playboys and had no martial arts skills at all. She had such powerful martial arts and illusions, hidden weapons and other means, but she was actually calculated by the King of Yangzhou who had no martial arts, and fell into an abyss of no return. The aggrieved and unwilling made her feel dissatisfied. At this time, the King of Yangzhou roared: "Whoever shoots this woman in the throat with an arrow will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!" After that, two archers walked out and aimed at Lin Jing's throat respectively. As the bowstring sounded, the arrows pierced Lin Jing's throat. One arrow penetrated Lin Jing's throat from the front and the arrowhead came out from the back of the neck. The other arrow penetrated from the side and shot through the throat. Lin Jing let out a last extremely miserable scream, her eyes wide open, her cherry lips opened wide, an expression of pain frozen on her face, and she died unwillingly!