Chapter Seventeen: The Swift Blade Beneath the Moon

A wave of coolness surged from Erleng’s lower abdomen, spreading throughout his body and reaching the crown of his head.

The burning desire and obsession he felt for Liu Ling’er were instantly suppressed and vanished without a trace.

In the pitch-black corridor, Erleng’s mind gradually cleared, and his eyes refocused.

He saw Lian’er clutching a glowing talisman tightly with her right hand, pressing it against his abdomen, her delicate face stern and cold.

“I… I… what’s wrong with me?” Erleng regained his senses and suddenly grabbed Lian’er’s arms. “That… that female thief actually broke my virginity?!”

“Filthy thing, get away!” Lian’er sneered with disgust, pulling her arms free and standing by Ren Ye’s side.

“Ah?!”

Erleng painfully clawed at his hair, memories flooding his mind as he replayed the events of the past two days in an instant.

Pain, regret, shame, and the humiliation of being forcibly violated by Liu Ling’er…

“Heavens above, what have I done?!”

With a thud, Erleng dropped to his knees, tears streaming like a fountain. “Your Highness, please kill me… I’ve failed you. I couldn’t resist that enchantress’s temptation. I lied—yesterday at Chunxiang Garden, she didn’t have any special martial skills; she just bewitched me and dragged me into the grove…!”

Three steps away, Ren Ye looked at Erleng with a grave expression and asked, “Did she have any accomplices? Did you meet with her today? What sort of magical instrument did she have? And did you really set up traps in the palace this evening?”

“Waaah…!”

Erleng completely broke down, tears of childlike remorse streaming from his eyes as he replied without hesitation, “I don’t know if she had accomplices, but when she contacted me, she was alone. Since last night at Chunxiang Garden, I felt like I was possessed, only thinking about… being with her… that. This afternoon, I used the excuse of going to the Imperial Guard camp to secretly meet her and revealed all the details about the secret chamber… She held a scroll when she entered the chamber—I don’t know if it was a magical instrument. And yes, I did set up hidden traps in the palace this evening, but that was… to prepare in case the plan failed, to deal with you.”

“Shameless scoundrel, a hungry ghost consumed by lust!” Lian’er scolded fiercely upon hearing this.

The series of questions Ren Ye asked had been secretly observed by his men; the other side was unaware. Erleng answered quickly and honestly, proving that he had finally broken free from his servile state.

There was no time for further chatter. Ren Ye looked at Erleng and stepped forward to comfort him: “Even if it were me, I might still have gone into the grove. I asked the princess; you were likely bewitched… Get up. I have important orders for you.”

“Hmph, even if Your Highness really went into the grove with that woman, you would have seen through her trick,” Lian’er added with a double standard.

Erleng looked up joyfully, mustering courage: “Your… Your Highness still trusts me?”

“In this vast royal residence, who else can I trust besides you and Lian’er?” Ren Ye’s eyes locked onto him. “I stationed twelve eunuchs at the palace gates. You must take them to guard the entrance and allow no one in until my mission is complete.”

“Even if I die, I will not let a single person through,” Erleng gritted his teeth, his expression solemn.

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