“Fu Bao Yun must have really gone crazy, cursing her own son too.”
As a descendant of his line, Dong Mu Lin (perverted son) would of course fall in line with that curse too. Sadly, if only Dong Rou Qin spent a little bit more time musing over this dilemma, then he would’ve noticed the peculiarity in his wife’s statement.
Without further hesitation, this cowardly man’s figure soon disappeared from sight, leaving behind the steaming Fu Bao Yun and a maid in the background.
“A useless garbage is always a garbage! If only my cousin Qi Jia were around then, he never would have allowed them to beat me.” The woman’s eye was steaming with hatred after losing track of that footstep.
That’s right, only my cousin loves me the most in this world.
Back then, he was able to give me away to become another man’s wife because he didn’t want me to be a lowly concubine. If that’s not love then what else can it be? He did it all for me!
“Someone come, help me change. I want to go out!”
“Your ladyship,” the maid indifferently spoke up, “your injury isn’t healed yet. If you go out in your condition….”
PAA!
Without hesitation, Fu Bao Yun (abhorrent woman) directly slaps the girl across the face to show her might: “What, you really think that man would divorce me? Dream on! So long as I don’t accept it then I will forever be the mistress of this house. Go get my clothes ready you ignorant wench.”
Enduring the grievance here, the maid complies: “Yes.”
Aside from having her chest pressed in by Bai Yan’s leg, her lips and face too were all swollen or cut. As such, the only recourse here was to cover everything with a veil before she heads out with the maid’s support.
As for Dong Ruo Qin, that person was of no consequence. There’s been no shortages of herself meeting her cousin Qi Jia alone over the years. For that reason, Fu Bao Yun had no qualms about what she’s doing right now.
It’s already public knowledge.
……
The Flower Brothel, currently the grandest establishment for tomfoolery and womanizing in the Chi Xia Kingdom.
Standing at the foot of the main entrance, Fu Bao Yun detested what she saw: “Why would Cousin want to meet me here at the Flower Brothel? And…. why does the name sound so familiar?”
She have always been eager to enjoy the nice things in life, therefore it’s only normal she would be oblivious to the various forces out there. In fact, the only reason she even knows about the Demon Beast Sect was due to her own father mentioning it to her during one of their conversations.
Since she couldn’t recall why, Fu Bao Yun figured it’s of no importance and walked in, that’s when a highly flaunting woman intercepted her with that alluring face and flashing body. Immediately, disgust filled her eyes.
“This lady, may I know if you are the young madam of the Dong House?” Flapping that provocative fan, the woman swings her hips in the perfect position so the passing male customers could get a good look at her bottom assets and a slight peak at her important bit.
“You get away from me,” Fu Bao Yun hurries to take a step back, “I am a prestigious person all over, I don’t want a filthy woman like you dirtying my purity.”
Flashing a glimmer of frost in her eyes, the gorgeous woman continues to show off her glorious smile like that insult didn’t occur: “I am merely here to bring you to Sir Qi Jia. If you are not interested then so be it. Someone come, see this lady out the door!”
“You……” Flushing red in her face, Fu Bao Yun was clearly irritated by the reception: “You are but a prostitute of the brothel, how dare you act so presumptuous in front of me? Just wait, I will have this place flattened in due time. By then I like to see you getting all arrogant again!”