She didn’t need to do anything, as someone had already prepared everything. The way she bathed normally and the way she bathed when Chu Ling came to stay overnight was completely different.

Wen Chi had already laid out the flower petals, and there were so many maids busy at work that Jiang Wu couldn’t count them and was too lazy to count them. She could only try her best to treat them as cabbages that could move by themselves to reduce her sense of shame.

In fact, it was almost the same. They all cleaned and dressed Jiang Wu in an orderly manner with expressionless faces. The scene was probably even more exciting than when the Emperor visited his concubines.

Jiang Wu felt that she should give Chu Ling a few more concubines so that he could look up the cards, and the experience would be even more similar.

However, she only dared to think about it. She had tried it before, and then she saw Chu Ling angry for the first time. If she hadn’t tried her best to protect the poor little girl and kept her by her side, she would have been in great danger at that time.

Chu Ling had always been a very cruel person, not the kind of violent person who got angry easily. He always spoke calmly. From his tone, you couldn’t tell whether he was going to eat or kill someone. Jiang Wu often felt that he may be emotionless.

Jiang Wu’s calmness shattered when the maid bought the dress she was going to wear tonight.

To call it a dress was an exaggeration. They were just a few pieces of cloth, and she doubted what those pieces of cloth could cover.

Not only was she upset, but those little cabbages who originally had no expression on their faces also blushed, looked away, and even chuckled.

The leader was calmer: “Madam, this is the master’s order, please put it on.”

Jiang Wu felt an unspeakable embarrassment, and those subtle laughs in her ears were all mockery of herself.

Of course, they would laugh, and maybe even discuss in private that the mistress of a noble family was nothing more than a plaything for people’s entertainment like a prostitute.

No, prostitutes wouldn’t wear this kind of clothes.

This was probably the meaning of a substitute. Would Chu Ling be willing to let his beloved do such a lowly thing to please others? Of course not.

In Jiang Wu’s memory, Chu Ling was gentle and caring towards Chu Yan, but even the gentlest person can have a tyrannical side. Now facing this face that looked like his beloved, he could abuse her without any scruples. It felt so good to hold power. Who didn’t want to be the one being pleased?

Finally, they put on a coat and brought her back to the room.

Chu Ling was sitting on the bed. There was a night-shining pearl placed in the bed, making the bed exceptionally bright.

Jiang Wu suddenly didn’t want these little cabbages to leave, but unfortunately, they left after sending Jiang Wu in, and even considerately closed the door.

There were only two of them left.

Jiang Wu’s body was so stiff that it seemed as if it was not her own. She could only lower her head, her hands unconsciously clutching her coat tightly.

Until that majestic and emotionless voice sounded.

“Take it off.”