"I want to save Your Highness! You all..."
Su Yingxue tried to break through. Her body had recovered, and she held the red jade soft whip, even using poison.
But in the end, she was still forced back to her original position.
Rong Sheng looked at her calmly, as if she had already expected this outcome, her brows furrowed.
On the soft couch, Chu Yifeng was being served by female slaves. He looked at her leisurely. "Don't you want to try escaping again? With your stamina, you can still go down another floor."
Su Yingxue whipped at him. "Chu Yifeng, I don't have time to waste with you! If anything happens to Your Highness, I won't let you off!"
"So what?"
Chu Yifeng didn't seem to care at all, as if he was still joking with her.