In the 21st century, beauty blogger Sang Jiang, after finishing her stream, cursed a certain brainless author a few times and unexpectedly transmigrated into a tragic female supporting character in...
Some of the cups and glasses on the table fell to the ground with a thud.
Today, in order to receive Madam Sang Ruo, she brought out her treasured blue and white porcelain teacup, which shattered with a series of crisp cracking sounds.
One of the eunuchs that Sang Ruo brought also stood in front of her, afraid that Sang Jiang might do something to hurt Sang Ruo.
Sang Rui was so frightened that she took several steps back.
The First Madam's face turned green instantly, and she pointed at Sang Jiang for a long time without uttering a single word.
She was already terrified by that rat Sang Jiang, and now she feels nauseous every time she drinks porridge.
This almost made him unable to catch his breath and turn over.
Fortunately, the First Madam's maid, Cuiping, caught her in time, preventing her from fainting.
Sang Jiang watched all this coldly. She was heartbroken over a tea set, but she didn't care about Kou'er, a living, breathing person, at all.
Sang Jiang turned around and pulled Kou'er to leave, but they were stopped after taking only two steps.
The First Madam seemed to have just regained her voice: "Guards, seize him!"
Several maids rushed forward to grab Sang Jiang, but she dodged them all. In the end, it was the guards brought by Sang Ruo who held Sang Jiang down.
Sang Jiang glared coldly at the First Madam.
Kou'er knelt beside her, trembling, not daring to utter a single word.
The First Madam pointed at her, her voice trembling with anger: "You've gone too far! Guards! Bring out the family law!"
Upon hearing the family punishment, Kou'er panicked. She kowtowed to Sang Ruo and the First Madam while crying out, "Your Highness, First Madam, please don't! All the blame lies with me. Please release Miss!"
The First Madam didn't even glance at her.
When the maid brought over the so-called family discipline, Sang Jiang realized that the family discipline was just a whip about two meters long.
The whip is made of leather and looks very sturdy. At the end of the braid are small barbs that will hook into the flesh as the whip strikes.
Sang Jiang's pupils contracted.
The whip quickly struck her body, and Sang Jiang gasped in pain.
He didn't cry, he just kept clenching his teeth.
All he could hear was the whistling sound of whips and Kou'er kowtowing and begging for mercy.
She forgot that this was ancient times, not a society governed by the rule of law. She was also acutely aware of how weak she was; like now, she didn't even have a chance to fight back.
Sang Jiang closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly, silently counting in her mind: "1, 2, 3."
This time, the sound of the whip whistling stopped right next to her ear. Sang Jiang opened her eyes and turned around to see a pair of clear eyes looking down at her.
He was holding the whip that had been resting near her ear.
Sang Jiang turned her head away; she didn't like this feeling.
Upon seeing Long Jingyu, Sang Ruo stood up from the chair at the head of the table and said with a smile, "What brings you here, Eighth Prince?"
Long Jingyu didn't say anything to her, but squatted down next to Sang Jiang and gently picked her up in his arms.
Sang Ruo was so shocked by Long Jingyu's actions that she didn't know what to say.
Sang Rui, however, watched this scene with a look of schadenfreude.
Sang Jiang actually dared to seduce the Eighth Prince. If Long Tianyi finds out, she's definitely doomed.
This was the first time in so many years that Sang Jiang had been picked up like this, and her little face turned red to the roots of her ears.
"What are you doing? Put me down."
Her voice wasn't loud, but to Long Jingyu it sounded almost like she was being coquettish.
Long Jingyu ignored her and looked at Sang Ruo at the head of the table: "Your Highness is so majestic!"
Sang Ruo smiled awkwardly. How could she not hear the sarcasm in Long Jingyu's words? "I am sorry that I disciplined my younger sister and Your Highness made a fool of yourself. However, this is a family matter of our Prime Minister's residence. Your Highness, what do you think..."