Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

"Uh! Uh-huh!"

The jailers were all vicious and used to doing hard labor. After hearing Lin Zhao's words, they went up and pried open Lin Ya's mouth without saying a word.

They were incredibly strong. Lin Ya felt as if her chin had been crushed, and the muscles in her face ached so much that tears streamed down her face.

The jailer slapped her.

"Stop crying! Give me a drink!"

As he spoke, the jailer picked up a bowl of medicine and poured it into Lin Ya's mouth.

"Ugh! Ugh—"

Lin Ya refused to drink it. Who knows what kind of medicine Lin Zhao forced her to take? She might not even survive if she did!

She struggled desperately, shaking her head and refusing to drink. In the struggle, she even bit the jailer's hand, which angered the jailer so much that he slapped Lin Ya and smashed the medicine bowl on her head with a bang.

They are adept at fawning over the powerful and belittling the weak, showing no fear whatsoever of the prisoner.

"I have a hundred ways to make you drink!"

The jailer's eyes gleamed with malice.

With another sharp crack, Lin Ya's jawbone was snapped. The jailer stuffed some kind of torture device into Lin Ya's mouth, a spiked iron tool that forcefully pried her mouth open.

That wasn't enough. The jailer took out an iron pipe, roughly ran it over the charcoal fire, and then shoved it directly into Lin Ya's throat!

"Well--"

A hoarse scream echoed through the prison cell. Lin Zhao picked at his ear in disgust and continued watching the guards perform.

Several bowls of medicine were finally poured into Lin Ya's stomach cleanly.

Lin Ya, exhausted from the ordeal, glared at Lin Zhao with resentment.

"What are you trying to say? What did I force-feed you?"

Lin Zhao moved closer.

"It's not anything dirty, but some stinky water, excrement, and filth were mixed into the medicine you developed. Don't worry, with your highly nutritious and life-saving herbs, it won't kill you."

"Um!"

Lin Ya was furious.

Lin Zhao, however, did not take it to heart.

“You are the adopted daughter of Princess Pingsha and the future princess consort of the Prince of Huaibei. They will not let you pay with your life.”

Lin Zhao moved closer until she stood in front of Lin Ya. She slapped Lin Ya's chin, putting her chin back in place, and in doing so, she shattered her jawbone even more.

"Woooo..."

"But what about those people who died because of your greed for credit? Did they die in vain? You can't pay with your own life, but you should at least give them a taste of their own medicine, shouldn't you?"

Lin Zhao withdrew his hand, wiped it a few times on the handkerchief handed to him by the jailer with disgust, and turned to leave.

"You're perfectly healthy, so the medicine won't kill you, but it will certainly cause you some suffering. You should atone for your sins!"

After saying that, she gracefully disappeared from the prison, leaving Lin Ya hanging on the cross, heartbroken and speechless.

……

Just as Lin Zhao had guessed, a few days later, through a series of actions by Princess Pingsha and her husband and the Prince of Huaibei's mansion, Lin Ya was spared and rescued.

That day, she was being beaten by the jailers when suddenly an order from the Prince of Huaibei's mansion arrived, and Zhao Shi'an led his men in.

"Xiaoya! Xiaoya! His Majesty has given you a chance! I'm here to save you!"

He shouted loudly, and when he saw the jailers getting violent, he stepped forward and pushed them all away, acting quite manly.

When Zhao Shi'an saw Lin Ya's appearance, he was stunned again.

Who is this woman in front of me, her face bruised and swollen like a pig's head...?

"Waaaaah! Shi'an! You've finally come to save me!"

Lin Ya threw herself into Zhao Shi'an's arms and burst into tears.

Her voice was completely ruined, hoarse and unpleasant to hear. If Zhao Shi'an hadn't spent a long time with her, he probably wouldn't have recognized her.

Zhao Shi'an felt a mix of emotions. After a long pause, he finally managed to lift Lin Ya up despite his discomfort.

He tried hard not to look directly at Lin Ya's face.

"Xiaoya...you...have suffered."

He thought for a moment, then quickened his pace as he explained his purpose.

"The item you developed some time ago is complete. The Emperor and Empress Dowager are very pleased. Princess Pingsha has also settled the matter of you poisoning people to death. I'll take you out now!"

"You should rest for a few days. You'll come with us to the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet next month!"

Zhao Shi'an finished speaking quickly and then put Lin Ya down.

Lin Ya hadn't washed herself in days, and her wounds were festering and bleeding. In addition, she had been given that "perfect tonic" soup, and her body was covered in urine and feces, making her filthy!

Zhao Shi'an was about to vomit from the stench as soon as he got close.

He didn't want to hug her anymore!

"You, you, and you, pack Miss Ya's things and send her back to Princess Pingsha's residence!" Zhao Shi'an ordered.

"Shi'an, aren't you coming with me? I'm scared!" Upon hearing this, Lin Ya clutched her heart with one hand, adopting the pitiful and endearing demeanor she often displayed.

But she forgot what she looked like now. This affected and pretentious attitude disgusted and disgusted Zhao Shi'an!

Zhao Shi'an turned his head away, forcing himself to suppress the urge to vomit.

No, no thanks.

"I still need to go back to the Prince's Mansion to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, and I also need to take care of His Majesty, since it was the Prince's Mansion that recommended those things you developed... I still have a lot to do."

Zhao Shi'an declined.

Although Lin Ya felt a little disappointed after hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt comfortable when she thought that she would not only get out of this godforsaken place, but also be able to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet in the palace.

"Alright then." She gently tugged at Zhao Shi'an's sleeve. "Then, Brother Shi'an, you must come to the Princess's residence to see Xiaoya when you have time."

"Go, go, go!"

Zhao Shi'an ripped off a corner of his clothes and ran away as if fleeing.

……

Before long, the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet arrived. Lin Ya had rested for a few days, and even though she wasn't fully recovered, she insisted on accompanying Princess Ping Sha to the palace for an audience because of today's important event.

Since transmigrating, she has been learning etiquette from the people of this world every day. She also boasts that she has an elegant and noble temperament in both her lives, so even though she is not feeling well, she still has to force herself to put on the airs of a noble lady.

And she received a lot of praise as she wished. Those who were eager to curry favor with Princess Pingsha's mansion and Prince Huaibei's mansion all said that Lin Ya was a born noblewoman, and that she was perfect in every way, without any faults.

Lin Ya was so flattered that her face stiffened with laughter.

Only a few people, who had heard about Lin Ya poisoning the refugees, looked at Lin Ya and Princess Pingsha with suspicion, muttering to themselves how such a despicable and heartless person could sit at the same table with them.

However, Lin Ya didn't care about any of that. She sat down behind Princess Ping Sha and waited for the banquet to begin.

At the hour of You (5-7 PM), the family dinner begins.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

"Your Majesty the Empress Dowager, Her Majesty the Empress has arrived!"

As the palace servants announced the ascension to the throne, everyone at the banquet rose and knelt by the table. Lin Ya also knelt down with Princess Ping Sha, shouting "Long live the Emperor!" and "Long live the Emperor!"

Emperor Jing was kind and approachable. He was nearly sixty years old and had a strong yet gentle voice. He said, "There's no need to be so formal at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet. Everyone, please rise."

One by one, the people at the banquet were helped up by palace servants.

Lin Ya sat back down in her seat, and only then did she dare to raise her head slightly to see the Emperor's face.

But when Lin Ya finally looked, she was dumbfounded.

In a daze, it felt just like the day I saw Lin Zhao sitting next to the Prefect!

Who can tell her how her uncouth younger sister, Lin Zhao, who grew up in the countryside, ended up sitting next to the Empress Dowager?!