Speaking of Liu Jiaorong, she married the son of a high-ranking official at sixteen. Her husband died of a serious illness within three years, leaving her a young widow. Liu Jiaorong, reminiscent of a fox spirit, flirted with others. After being caught in an affair with a farmhand by her father-in-law, she was sent back to her parents’ home.
Back in the capital, she became even more dissolute, gossiping with frivolous socialites and exploiting her father’s power to seduce unstable scholars, earning the nickname “Capital’s Social Butterfly.”
She was truly arrogant and licentious. Lan Lan, tired and thirsty, hadn’t even finished her tea before being disrupted by Liu Jiaorong. Annoyed, she said, “Inconvenient! Miss, please yourself!” and continued drinking her tea.
Liu Jiaorong, enraged by the disrespect, instructed her bodyguards, “You two, come over and beat him severely. Destroy his manhood, just be careful not to kill him!”
No way! This woman was too cruel!
Just for refusing her, she wanted to destroy his manhood—she must have done such extreme things many times before. But how could he defend himself without martial arts? The two people in the corner seemed to have seen and heard nothing, leisurely continuing to drink their tea.
He could only rely on himself. It seemed that ancient people were just as heartless and would watch someone die. God help him! Lan Lan desperately thought.
Now he regretted not having Long Feng accompany her.
“Boy, stop looking. No one’s coming to save you! Just wait to die!” The man laughed and threw a punch. Lan Lan saw the teapot filled with hot water and threw it at the large man.
“Ah…” A cry erupted from him. Seizing the moment, Lan Lan immediately ran away.
While running, she shouted, “Robbery! Murder! Help!”
“Stop right there!” the other bodyguard chased, his voice right behind her.
I’ll run! Run faster! Lan Lan wished her mother had given her an extra leg, blindly running into a small path. After a while, the path ended with nowhere to go. Turning back, Liu Jie’s sinister face was right in front of her.
“Boy, where else can you run!”
