228: The princess's servants

"When did Brother Yang get involved with the Eldest Princess?"

Watching Yang Lingchen's receding back, Wang Chen asked, his face full of confusion.

"How should I know? Maybe it's because Brother Yang looks like such a pretty boy!"

Huo Du said, his eyes filled with a hint of teasing.

"But I don't look bad either! Why hasn't a princess come looking for me?"

Wang Chen said, a trace of unwillingness in his tone.

"You look decent enough, but you're just a bit sleazy," Huo Du said, a mischievous grin on his face.

"Damn, I'm sleazier than you?" Wang Chen retorted, his eyes wide.

"Wang Chen, you're getting a bit ahead of yourself, aren't you?"

Huo Du looked at Wang Chen with a wicked smile, a hint of threat in his eyes.

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding! Brother Huo, don't mess with me." Seeing Huo Du's wicked gaze, Wang Chen couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly waved his hands... Yang Lingchen followed Aunt Hong, riding in the Eldest Princess's exclusive carriage, and sped all the way to the Eldest Princesss Mansion.

This was a mansion with a beautiful environment, surrounded by lush greenery. The plaque on the main gate was carved with the four large characters "Eldest Princesss Mansion," written in a bold, sweeping style with an extraordinary Aura.

On both sides of the Princesss Mansion's gate stood a row of guards in armor, their posture upright and expressions solemn, giving off a sense of majesty.

Yang Lingchen followed Aunt Hong and entered this luxurious Princesss Mansion.

As soon as he stepped inside, he was shocked by the scene within the mansion.

The mansion had an elegant environment, with gardens, rockeries, ponds, palaces, and pavilions—everything one could imagine.

All sorts of exotic flowers and plants competed in beauty, emitting a charming fragrance.

The rockeries were uniquely shaped, some like soaring Dragons and others like dancing fairies. The water in the pond was crystal clear, with fish swimming joyfully inside.

The palaces were magnificent and golden, showcasing the majestic style of the imperial family.

After entering the mansion, Yang Lingchen felt several powerful Divine Senses sweep over him, making his heart tighten as he realized the Princesss Mansion was full of experts and he had to be cautious.

Passing through several beautiful rockeries, Yang Lingchen followed Aunt Hong to a quiet garden.

This was a massive garden, and in its center was a crystal-clear man-made lake.

The lake's water shimmered, and as the breeze blew, ripples spread across the surface, reflecting the white clouds and surrounding flora like a beautiful painting.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a bloated woman with a large head and big ears was admiring the surrounding scenery.

This bloated and stout woman was none other than the Eldest Princess of the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty, Su Jinrou.

She wore a magnificent silk robe embroidered with exquisite patterns, yet it could not hide the flaws of her physique.

"Your Highness, Young Master Yang has been brought here."

Aunt Hong said respectfully, her voice soft as she bowed slightly.

At that moment, Su Jinrou slowly turned her head, revealing a somewhat fierce face with rounded cheeks and a thick chin; her eyes, cold to the extreme, made one shiver at a glance. It felt as if those eyes could see through everything, leaving nowhere to hide.

Facing such a fierce-looking woman, Yang Lingchen was momentarily dazed, but he quickly regained his composure and suppressed his shock.

"Greetings, Eldest Princess."

Yang Lingchen quickly cupped his hands in greeting, his voice steady as he tried to remain calm.

He could feel that the Eldest Princess's strength was definitely more terrifying than Aunt Hong's; that invisible pressure made his breathing somewhat rapid.

Su Jinrou scrutinized Yang Lingchen intently with her cold eyes. Her gaze seemed to pierce through him, making him feel a sense of dread.

"Come here."

Su Jinrou extended her thick arm and beckoned Yang Lingchen, her voice low and authoritative.

"What! She couldn't be planning something indecent with me, could she?" Yang Lingchen was bewildered and stood frozen in place, failing to react for a moment.

"Come here!"

Su Jinrou's eyes swept coldly over Yang Lingchen, her gaze revealing a hint of impatience.

"Oh!"

Facing Su Jinrou's sharp gaze, Yang Lingchen didn't dare to hesitate and quickly walked over. His steps were heavy, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

Su Jinrou extended her plump index finger and gently hooked it under Yang Lingchen's chin, examining him closely.

"Fuck, what is she trying to do?" A lump formed in Yang Lingchen's throat as he forced himself not to vomit.

Feeling the powerful Aura from Su Jinrou, Yang Lingchen was like a puppet, not daring to move an inch or even breathe loudly.

Yang Lingchen was terrified that any slight mistake would bring about his death.

After a moment, Su Jinrou spoke, "You're quite handsome. From today on, you will stay by my side and serve me."

Su Jinrou's voice carried an unquestionable tone.

"Your Highness, I am clumsy and really don't know how to serve people."

Yang Lingchen quickly spoke up, trying to decline.

He didn't want to stay by this fierce Eldest Princess's side, not knowing what terrifying things awaited him.

"Since you are so clumsy, I won't force you," Su Jinrou smiled, a smile that looked exceptionally eerie on her fat face.

"Thank you, Your Highness," Yang Lingchen quickly said, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

"Aunt Hong," Su Jinrou said, her voice suddenly turning icy.

"Your Highness," Aunt Hong bowed slightly, her attitude extremely respectful.

"He's a bit clumsy. Take him out and chop him up!" Su Jinrou said indifferently, as if speaking of something trivial.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Aunt Hong responded and immediately dragged Yang Lingchen toward the exit, her movements swift and decisive.

"Your Highness, I have something to say!"

Yang Lingchen shouted urgently, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"What else is there?"

Su Jinrou smiled coldly and said indifferently, a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Your Highness, although I'm a bit clumsy, I'm smart! I can learn anything quickly. Give me a chance, and I'll definitely serve you so well that you'll be comfortable."

Yang Lingchen spoke hurriedly; he didn't want to have his limbs chopped off. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else—saving his life was the priority.

"Very well, I like dealing with smart people. I'll give you a chance." Su Jinrou's thick lips curled into a faint, wicked smile that made one's skin crawl.

"Thank you, Princess."

At this point, how could Yang Lingchen dare to resist? He could only respond submissively.

"I know your background like the back of my hand. If you dare to run away, everyone related to you will suffer a devastating blow."

Su Jinrou said coldly, a flash of ruthlessness in her eyes.

"How could I bear to run away when I can stay by the side of such a peerless beauty like Your Highness?"

After saying these insincere words, Yang Lingchen's stomach churned. Fortunately, he suppressed it in time, or he really might have vomited.

"Fuck Damn Old Hag, just you wait. I'll deal with you sooner or later—wait, no, I'll chop you into eight pieces." Yang Lingchen felt incredibly aggrieved, but he didn't dare show it on his face.

"It is your great honor that I keep you by my side as a servant. If it weren't for your handsome face, I would have sent you to the palace to be a Eunuch long ago," Su Jinrou said coldly, her eyes full of disdain.

Hearing this, Yang Lingchen quickly said, "Thank you for your appreciation, Princess."

"Very well, come here," Su Jinrou said in a commanding tone.

"Your Highness." Yang Lingchen walked tremblingly to Su Jinrou's side, his heart filled with fear and helplessness.

"Squat down!" Su Jinrou smiled slightly, but to Yang Lingchen, that smile was terrifying.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yang Lingchen slowly squatted down in front of Su Jinrou, thinking to himself, "Crap, does this bitch have some special fetish? Am I really going to lose my integrity here?"

Yang Lingchen's heart rate accelerated rapidly, and cold sweat kept pouring from his forehead.

Su Jinrou lay back in her chair and rested a thick leg on Yang Lingchen's shoulder, asking, "Do you know how to trim nails?"

"This..." Seeing that elephant-like leg, Yang Lingchen almost fainted. The thick leg was nearly as wide as his waist, making him feel a wave of nausea.

"You don't know how?" A cold light flashed in Su Jinrou's eyes, her gaze full of threat.

"Ahem... I do. I'm a professional at manicures."

Yang Lingchen spoke quickly while encouraging himself: "It's just trimming nails; I can endure this."

After speaking, Yang Lingchen took out his homemade nail clippers and began to trim Su Jinrou's nails. His hands trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with disgust, but he had to endure it.

And so, Yang Lingchen settled into the Princesss Mansion.

His quarters were arranged next to Su Jinrou's bedchamber for her convenience to summon him at any time. Although the room was luxuriously decorated, Yang Lingchen was in no mood to appreciate it.

Yang Lingchen was helpless regarding his current situation. His top priority was to Cultivate hard and strive to reach a Breakthrough to the Great Emperor Realm as soon as possible.

Only with great strength would he have the possibility of escaping his predicament.

Yang Lingchen's usual work was quite simple: just serving tea, pouring water, and massaging Su Jinrou's legs and back every day.

But every time he faced Su Jinrou, he felt incredibly oppressed and pained.

In the following days, Yang Lingchen served by Su Jinrou's side during the day and slipped into the haotian jade space to Cultivate at night.

Inside the haotian jade space, he desperately absorbed Spiritual Qi, striving to raise his cultivation level.

Additionally, Yang Lingchen sent transmissions to Huo Du and Wang Chen, telling them he was safe for now and that they could leave if they needed to. He didn't want his friends to worry or be dragged into his mess.

Although Su Jinrou hadn't made things too difficult for Yang Lingchen during this time, she hadn't relaxed her monitoring of him either. After all, his Pure Yang Body was too important to her.

Su Jinrou's plan was to wait until Yang Lingchen reached the fifth level of the Great Emperor Realm before "doing that" with him, which would allow her to break through to an even higher Realm in one go.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Your Highness, I would like to request a few days off."

Feeling that he was on the verge of a Breakthrough, Yang Lingchen went straight to Su Jinrou and spoke up courageously.

"About to have a Breakthrough?" Su Jinrou glanced at Yang Lingchen, a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"Yes." Yang Lingchen nodded, his gaze firm.

"Come with me to the heavenly spirit pagoda for your Breakthrough! Only there can you better comprehend the mysteries of the Great Emperor Realm." After saying this, Su Jinrou moved her stout body and walked out of the mansion.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Yang Lingchen quickly followed. He hadn't expected Su Jinrou to take him to the heavenly spirit pagoda to Cultivate; he was both surprised and filled with anticipation.

After all, the heavenly spirit pagoda was an Emperor Weapon of the Tianfeng Holy Dynasty. Cultivating inside it could rapidly enhance one's comprehension of the Realm.