"Madam, I am the maid you bought," Han Qiu said as she lay her head on Xiao Cui's shoulder, struggling to speak. Any slight movement pulled at her wound, and her face grew even paler.
"Han Qiu, don't fall asleep, just hold on a little longer," Gu Changsheng said as he patted her face, anxiously watching the fresh blood seeping from her wound.
"Madam, it's done, no survivors left," Ning Er came back, excitement plastered on her face.
She had never killed so refreshingly, the bloodthirst stirred by Lady Changsheng, that surging, roaring desire to kill...
Those who followed her back looked at the woman before them with adoration...
The woman desired by the County Prince certainly was no ordinary person!
"We must descend the mountain immediately; Han Qiu's arrow wound needs immediate attention!"
They needed to return to her rented courtyard, where they had medicines and all necessary supplies; Han Qiu's condition couldn't worsen.
"At once!"
