The Fall of Huang Rong

Chapter 1: Commander Lü Welcomes a Beautiful Woman, Chief Huang Feels Lustful and Drowsy
. In the side hall of the Xiangyang City Commander's Mansion, amidst the clinking of glasses and the mess of dishes, Pacification Commissioner Lü Wende was
entertaining his cronies. Everyone was already somewhat tipsy, and with the wine fueling their conversation
, the topic naturally veered towards women. "Gentlemen, tell me, among all the women in
Xiangyang City, who is the most beautiful?" asked Lü Wende's younger brother, Lü Wenhuan.
"This…" the others stammered, unsure of his meaning.
"There are quite a few beautiful women in Xiangyang City, and because of the resistance against the Mongols,
many . However, only one can be called a beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities—that is
Huang Rong, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect and wife of the great hero Guo Jing!" Lü Wenhuan continued.
Mentioning Huang Rong immediately stirred the crowd with excitement. General Liao Chong, the military commander, spoke first: "Excellent
! This Chief Huang is truly stunningly beautiful, with an elegant demeanor—a beauty that appears only once every five hundred years
. It's a pity she married that fool Guo Jing, spending her days in beggars' dens. What a waste!"
Lu Wenhuan slammed his hand on the table, saying, "Exactly! Guo Jing is truly blessed with good fortune. My elder brother
has nine wives and concubines, each a celestial beauty. He's certainly blessed, but Guo Jing
only has Huang Rong, and she surpasses him!"
"General Liao, I disagree," said Supervisor Yang Dai. "What do you mean, 'wasted her days in beggars' dens'?
Does she not look beautiful in a beggar's den? If you could have her serve you for a night, would you complain about her smell? Haha!" The speaker was
Commander Yang Dai, and everyone burst into laughter, their words becoming even more unrestrained and lewd.
"With such a beautiful woman sleeping next door every day, doesn't Lord Lü feel a little itchy? You must find
a way to bring her over to make a total of ten concubines. Hehe, that would be a perfect thing!" Liao Chong said
lewdly, trying to please him.
Lü Wende shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How easy is that? She's a deadly beauty. Look at her, so
delicate and frail, she could easily knock your head off with a flick of her finger. You
might not even get close to her before you're meeting the King of Hell. That wouldn't be worth it!"
"That's right!" Fan Wenhu, the deputy commander of the palace guards, cautiously agreed. He was also very
excited , but as Lü Wende's son-in-law, he couldn't participate too much in this kind of topic, otherwise, angering his
father-in-law would be very bad.
Lu Wenhuan sighed, "Such an alluring beauty, yet she possesses unparalleled martial arts skills and
is exceptionally intelligent. You can't beat her in a fight, nor can you deceive her. You can only watch helplessly as you
drool over her fragrant, fair, and tender flesh, it's infuriating!"
"That's true," Yang said with a smile, "but it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Even tigers have their
moments
of weakness. Right now, to resist the Mongols, this beauty has to deal with us every day. I don't believe she can be so alert as to be constantly on guard against us, seizing every opportunity to strike. Then... hehe... naturally, she'll offer it to
our Lord Lu first!" Lu Wende smiled
without speaking, holding his cup, but his thoughts drifted back to that unsuccessful attempt to hunt for a beauty many years ago...
That was ten years ago. Back then, Lu Wende spent a large sum of money to
bribe a notorious bandit to raid Guo Jing and Huang Rong's residence, targeting Huang Rong's beloved daughter—the young Guo Fu. At that time, Guo Jing was
out ambushing the Mongol army, preparing to catch them off guard, so only Huang Rong, Guo Fu, and
the three children, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, were at home.
Thanks to Lü Wende's prior warning, Huang Rong was prepared and cornered the notorious bandit
in the courtyard, engaging him in a fierce battle. Although her brother Guo Jing was not present, she was
confident , so she even let the three boys watch the fight to improve their combat skills.
After dozens of exchanges, the bandit began to falter. Suddenly, he abandoned Huang Rong and turned
his blade to attack Guo Fu, who was watching her mother fight the villain.
Huang Rong remained calm and prepared, swiftly striking the bandit in the back with her right palm. With the power of her
palm strike, she was confident she could sever the thief's heart meridian and kill him instantly. Unexpectedly, her touch was soft and yielding
. A counterforce from the thief's back dissipated most of her power, and the man spat out a mouthful
of blood , his attack undiminished, the blade aimed straight at Guo Fu.
This unexpected turn of events startled Huang Rong, her face paling with fear. She cried out, "No!"
But it was too late to help. At that moment, the notorious bandit suddenly drew his blade and slashed back at Huang Rong.
Another sudden turn of events. Huang Rong, preoccupied with her daughter's life, was completely unprepared and watched helplessly as the cold
blade hurtled towards her. It was too late to dodge. This bandit had a clever plan. In this courtyard, only
Huang Rong
take advantage of Huang Rong's concern for her daughter and launch a powerful attack, perhaps offering a chance to survive.
Just as the beautiful woman was about to perish, a fat figure suddenly rushed in, miraculously blocking
the bandit's attack. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than the corrupt official, Lü Wende. Huang Rong reacted swiftly, striking
the bandit's "Shanzhong" acupoint on his chest with a "Orchid Flicking Acupoint Hand"—a vital acupoint
. The bandit died with a muffled thud.
Looking back at Lü Wende, he found him lying unconscious on the ground.
When he awoke two days later, Lü Wende proudly removed his outer garment, stroking his "
golden silk soft armor," imagining Huang Rong possibly coming to his door, grateful and smiling. A surge
of excitement welled up within him, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Several days passed, but Huang Rong did not come. Puzzled, Lü Wende finally took the initiative to seek her out
.
Upon entering the Guo family compound, he saw Huang Rong leisurely sipping tea in a pavilion in a corner of the courtyard. Seeing
him arrive, she didn't rise, but simply smiled and pointed to a stool opposite the stone table, saying, "Lord Lü, your esteemed presence is an honor. Please have a seat!"
Lü Wende, feeling rather awkward, reluctantly approached and sat down.
Huang Rong calmly poured him a cup of tea and said lightly, "A few days ago, I was fortunate enough to be saved by you, sir, allowing me
to survive. I thank you in advance!"
Lü Wende was overjoyed and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Not at all, not at all. It's all thanks to your great fortune and superb martial arts skills
, Madam. Even without my intervention, that villain would have been utterly helpless against you. It was all my fault for being so meddlesome, unable to bear seeing you
in danger, that I went out of my way and caused you worry."
Huang Rong's lips curled into a cold smile, then she suddenly changed the subject, saying, "There's something I don't understand, sir, and I hope you can enlighten
me ."
"Speak freely,"
Huang Rong said. "The bandits are planning a night attack on Guo Family Village, but I wonder where you got this information, sir?"
Lü Wende hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "This humble official... didn't I say? It was an informant I placed within the Mongol army
who discovered that the Mongols were sending spies to harm Madam Guo, therefore..."
"Still trying to fool me!" Huang Rong suddenly said sharply, "I have carefully examined the thief's body. Although the person
was skilled in martial arts, he had delicate skin and flesh, clearly not from beyond the Great Wall. How could he be a
Mongol spy!"
Lu Wende was so frightened that his hand trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground with a "clatter." He stammered, "Or... perhaps
... a scoundrel from the Central Plains martial arts world bribed by the Mongols... who knows!" Recalling Huang Rong's methods a few days ago, the
highly skilled bandit Wang Yang, who was wearing the "Heavenly Silkworm Robe," still lost his life at her hands. Large beads of sweat seeped from his forehead
.
"In that case, I have misunderstood you, sir. Please forgive me." Huang Rong's tone suddenly softened. She took a sip of
tea and slowly said, "You were in a good position back then. If you hadn't been in the right position, I think with your
lack of martial arts skills, it would have been impossible for you to block that thief's lightning-fast strike."
Lü Wende kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, saying, "It's all...it's all thanks to Madam's great fortune
. Heaven...took pity on Madam for her...her hard work for the country, and couldn't bear to let her die at the hands of evildoers, so..."
…So it was by sheer luck that I, your husband…, managed to block that blow! It was truly a stroke of good fortune!” Huang
Rong smiled and said, “My lord, you are truly a man of great skill. To be able to escape unscathed after taking a blow from that villain is something even my husband and I could not do.” Lü Wende said, “My lady, you are wise. At the time, I was wearing a rare treasure, the ‘Golden Silk Soft Armor,’ which I used for self-defense and thus escaped with my life!” “Hehe, my lord, please don’t misunderstand. I didn’t mean anything by it. It just seems that you must really like that precious garment, as you were still wearing it in the middle of the night. Or perhaps you are so shrewd that you foresaw my misfortune that night and made preparations beforehand?” Huang Rong said with a smile. Although he dreamed of Huang Rong smiling at him one day, the sight of made Lü Wende feel uneasy. Every question she asked hit the nail on the head, leaving him speechless. He stammered, "Well... I'm not afraid to admit it, Madam, but I'm naturally timid and always on guard against the Mongols. That's why I wear this 'Golden Silk Soft Armor' day and night for any eventuality . I never expected it would actually come in handy that day." "I wonder if you're wearing the 'Golden Silk Soft Armor' now, sir? Could you please take it off so I can see this rare treasure?" Huang Rong asked with a smile. "Well... cough cough, I was seriously injured that night, and I've been quite weak these past few days. Although 's quite heavy, so I'm not wearing it today. If Madam is interested, I'll go and get it for you right away," Lü Wende said. "No need," Huang Rong said casually, pulling a gleaming object from under the table and tossing it onto it. Upon closer inspection, it was his own "Golden Silk Soft Armor," which he hadn't noticed falling into Huang Rong's hands at the time. Huang Rong continued , "If it's truly as you say, sir, that you wear this precious garment day and night, then logically the back of this soft armor should show signs of wear. However, I just examined it, and this soft armor shows absolutely no wear, as if it were brand new. Moreover, there isn't a single yellowed sweat stain on it. What explanation do you have for this, sir?" "This…this…" Lü Wende was speechless. "Still trying to hide it from me!" Huang Rong suddenly stood up, slamming her right palm on the stone table. Instantly, powder flew everywhere, and the millstone-thick stone table was shattered to pieces. Huang Rong angrily said, "Tell me the truth, how did you collude with villains to harm us? If not, I'll teach you a lesson like this table!" Lu Wende was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud, his face ashen and sweat pouring down his face. He hurriedly said, "Madam, please calm I had no intention of harming you. It's just that I admire you and the many heroes of the martial arts world..." "I cannot bear the cold treatment and contempt shown to me by Madam and the other heroes! Therefore, I resorted to this desperate measure, hoping to gain Madam's gratitude and perhaps even a little kindness in the future. This is all my wishful thinking, and I have absolutely no intention of harming you. I hope Madam will understand!" Huang Rong pondered for a while, finding this explanation plausible. She widened her almond-shaped eyes and said, "Fine , I'll spare your life for now. But if I discover you harbor any ill intentions in the future, and if you become a threat to us, I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death. Get out!" "Yes...yes..." Lu Wende, relying on the quick wit honed through decades of navigating the officialdom , escaped with his life. Terrified, he scrambled back to the Lu residence. The shock caused him to fall seriously ill, and it took him more than half a year to recover . Thinking of all this, Lu Wende was filled with remorse! In this battle, he had suffered a devastating loss, having not only spent a fortune but also given away his most precious treasure, the "Heavenly Silkworm Robe," to the notorious bandit. He had finally managed to persuade him to launch a night raid on the Guo family mansion, but instead of winning Huang Rong's favor, he had only earned her more contempt . Moreover, his two treasured rare items—the "Golden Silk Soft Armor" and the "Heavenly Silkworm Robe"—had been given away to Guo Jing and his wife for nothing. Thinking about it immense heartache. Afterwards, reflecting deeply on his actions, he realized he had underestimated Huang Rong's intelligence and had allowed her to see through his act . After this incident, Lü Wende held this exceptionally intelligent and perceptive woman of the martial world in even greater awe. For ten years, he dared not even attempt to lay a finger on her, only able to watch from afar as this alluring woman grew increasingly beautiful and alluring before his eyes, drooling with desire! However, a few days prior, a private had revealed a significant secret about the couple, making him feel he had grasped a crucial weakness of the exceptionally intelligent heroine Huang Rong. His lustful desires stirred once more, and he began to plot against Huang Rong! Meanwhile, after the corrupt officials had finished their feast and dispersed, Lü Wende, hiccuping from the alcohol, returned to his room. Just as he closed the door and turned around, a flash of cold light appeared before his eyes. A masked man in black, wielding a gleaming longsword pointed it at his chest. Lü Wende was instantly terrified, his face turning ashen, his knees buckling as he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. The masked man looked at him without speaking, slowly removing his veil. Lü Wende's eyes widened in shock; the newcomer was a stunningly beautiful young woman!

A dozen days later, the garrison headquarters in Xiangyang was bustling with noise and music.
It turned out that the garrison commander, Lü Wende, was marrying his tenth concubine. Everyone who saw this tenth wife praised her while also shaking their heads in dismay.
They couldn't understand why such a stunningly beautiful young woman would marry a short, fat, and
corrupt official It was as if a beautiful flower had been stuck in a pile of stinking dung.
What despicable means this shameless official had used to obtain such a beauty?
After the marriage, Lü Wende enjoyed his newfound happiness, indulging in nightly revelry and neglecting his duties. Meanwhile, the tenth wife,
having nothing to do all day, was extremely bored. The other concubines in the mansion, jealous of her favor, avoided her. At this time, Huang Rong,
pregnant had entrusted various affairs of the Beggars' Sect to Lu Youjiao and was resting at home. Lü Wende would occasionally visit Huang Rong for a chat
. During their interactions, Huang Rong discovered that this woman was not the courtesan she had initially imagined. She appeared to be only fifteen or
sixteen years old, her speech and demeanor still retaining a youthful innocence, yet her manners and bearing were refined and graceful
, suggesting a noble birth! Huang Rong grew somewhat fond of her and couldn't help but become curious about her background. She
inquired several times, but the woman always gave evasive answers, as if she had some unspeakable secret, so
Huang Rong gave up and didn't press the matter further. The two became acquainted over time, and the Tenth Madam seized the opportunity to ask Huang Rong to instruct her in martial arts. Huang Rong, not wanting
to refuse agreed. Afterward, Huang Rong would visit the garrison commander's residence every few days to teach the Tenth Madam martial arts, and occasionally
chat with her about everyday matters. As they spent more time together, their relationship naturally became closer, and sometimes they inevitably discussed intimate matters
. What the Ninth Madam said was all things Huang Rong had never heard of or seen before. Huang Rong felt her face flush and her ears pound, and she
couldn't help but wonder: was the relationship between men and women really so mysterious and pleasurable?
That evening, Huang Rong arrived at the garrison commander's mansion's backyard as agreed, but the Tenth Madam was nowhere to be
seen waiting there as usual. After waiting for a while, Huang Rong grew bored and began to wander around.
The backyard was vast, filled with artificial hills and winding paths. Huang Rong wandered for a long time, only reaching halfway. Reaching
the foot of a small artificial hill, she sat down to rest. Suddenly, she faintly heard a woman's soft breathing behind the hill
. The sound seemed to carry a mixture of discomfort and satisfaction, gentle and alluring—
a type of breathing Huang Rong had never heard before. Curious, Huang Rong quietly circled around to the back of the hill. What she saw immediately left
her speechless and her legs went weak!
Before her eyes, Lü Wende stood with his legs spread wide, his trousers completely pulled down to his feet, his lower body naked
. Between his legs, a large, steaming penis stood erect,
its size as large as a baby's arm, its length displayed. The glans, equally
impressive was completely hidden within a pair of bright red lips. They belonged to the same owner:
the Tenth Madam, kneeling before Lü Wende.
The usually fastidious Tenth Madam was actually sucking on her man's filthy, unsavory member, swallowing and spitting it out
. Huang Rong could hardly believe her eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that
a woman would willingly use her mouth to suck on a man's filthy, foul-smelling member! The scene before her made her nauseous.
The Tenth Madam passionately sucked on her man's penis, occasionally extending
her the glans, as if she were eating a delicious sausage. The strange panting sound had
come from her small mouth.
The Tenth Madam, struggling to expel Lü Wende's penis, gasped, "Master, Huang...Huang Rong
will be . Let me finish my practice first before I come and suck you up, okay?"
Lü Wende chuckled, "Let her wait a bit. I'll finish first." He pulled the Tenth Madam up
, quickly stripping her of her already barely-clothed clothes. With a thrust, his hot, throbbing
penis skillfully entered her. The Tenth Madam cried out, "Oh!" and clung to his shoulders, her long
, white legs clamping around his waist, her entire body hanging on Lü Wende.
Such a way of intercourse existed! Huang Rong, seeing this for the first time, was utterly dumbfounded.
While Huang Rong was still in shock, Lü Wende began to thrust his large, plump
buttocks into the Tenth Madam's flower garden, urging her to cry out in a cacophony of moans
, the sound of pain or pleasure indistinguishable.
The Tenth Madam's snow-white, delicate body undulated and heaved with each thrust, like a
small boat in turbulent waves. Her heart-stirring cries clearly reached Huang Rong's ears, giving her a
strange sensation. Unconsciously, Huang Rong felt a heat rising within her, her mouth becoming dry, her lower abdomen
tightening , and a warm current surging through her lower abdomen.
Before her, a man and woman were completely oblivious to the passionate, unrestrained act, the clear, loud sounds of their bodies colliding
seemingly unconcerned about being discovered.
Huang Rong had only known from books and the Tenth Madam's descriptions that when men and women reached the crucial moment of intercourse, they would
enter a state of blissful oblivion, but she had never experienced it herself. In the past, her encounters with Jing-gege were always
rushed, like completing a task, the longest lasting less than fifteen minutes. Far from providing any enjoyment, she felt uneasy and
uncomfortable. But now, the Tenth Madam's face clearly radiated a sweet expression of enjoyment—an expression Huang Rong
had never seen before, one that felt incredibly alluring and seductive. Even as a woman herself, she felt a sudden flutter in her heart!
"Oh...oh ah...oh oh oh..." The Tenth Madam's melodious moans reached her ears, and Huang Rong felt a
throbbing deep within her body, a warm current gushing out.
"Why is this happening? I'm actually reacting to this lewd scene!" A sense of
unease flashed through Huang Rong's mind. As her body's reaction intensified, this unease grew stronger. Panicked and disoriented,
Huang Rong felt she couldn't stay any longer and hurriedly turned and walked out of the courtyard.
After walking a dozen or so steps, due to nervousness, she accidentally stepped on a round pebble,
twisted her ankle, and fell to the ground with a cry of "Ouch!"
The commotion behind the artificial hill abruptly ceased. A short while later, Madam Ten and Lü Wende emerged from behind the hill. Madam Ten, seeing Huang Rong
fall to the ground, cried out "Oh dear!" and rushed forward, asking with concern, "Sister Rong, what's wrong?
"
At this moment, Huang Rong's face was ashen, large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and she bit her lip tightly, her voice trembling as she said
, "My stomach hurts so much, I think I've... gone into labor!"
"Ah, this... what should we do?" Madam Ten said helplessly. Although she was married to Lü Wende...
But she was only about the same age as Guo Fu, how could she handle such a situation!
"It's alright, I'll try circulating my qi!" Huang Rong said, immediately sitting cross-legged, focusing her mind on her dantian to inhale and exhale
, but this caused a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and she cried out "Ah!" as her eyes rolled back, almost fainting
.
At this moment, Lü Wende stepped forward and said, "When I was young, I learned some rudimentary
medical skills , and I learned a set of massage and guiding techniques. Why don't I massage you a few times and see how it goes?"
"No...no need, I can handle it myself!" Huang Rong hurriedly refused in a weak voice, preferring
to die than let a corrupt official touch her body!
"Sister, let him try, perhaps it will have a miraculous effect. At this moment, we can't worry about the differences between men and women and the
great rules of etiquette, saving your life is the most important thing!" the Tenth Madam advised.
"That's right, that's right," Lü Wende echoed. "If anything happens to you, Madam, what will Master Guo
do? Besides , what crime has the child in your womb committed? To let her leave this world without ever seeing it once, how can you bear it, Madam?"
He then ignored Huang Rong's objections, squatted down, and used his left hand to support her right shoulder while his right hand
gently stroked and circled her slightly protruding belly.
Being approached by a man she usually despised, Huang Rong felt an unbearable disgust. She frowned,
wanting to push Lü Wende away, but she had no strength whatsoever. She could only suppress her nausea,
close her eyes and let the corrupt official do as he pleased.
Holding the body he had coveted for over a decade in his arms, Lü Wende was overjoyed, his hands trembling as
he held Huang Rong. He inhaled the faint fragrance of her body, and even through several layers of clothing,
he could feel the smooth, delicate skin beneath! It was just ordinary physical contact, not even
skin-to-skin intimacy , yet the pleasure this most beautiful woman in the Central Plains gave him far surpassed that of any
woman he had ever been with before. "Heaven has taken pity on me, having toiled so hard
guarding , giving me such an opportunity. I mustn't miss it, haha!" Lü Wende thought to himself
.
The corrupt official's initially well-behaved hand only moved around the area of her lower abdomen. As his lust grew,
the circles his hand drew widened, gradually approaching the edge of the forbidden zone—Huang Rong's genitals. Yet, he dared not cross the line
, for whenever his hand moved towards where it shouldn't, Huang Rong's eyes would flash with a sharp, electric
light , frightening him into obediently withdrawing his hand.
Strangely enough, after his massage, Huang Rong's lower abdominal pain indeed began to ease. After a few quarters of an hour
, the pain had lessened considerably.
In truth, Lü Wende knew nothing of massage or guiding techniques. His claims of studying medicine with a doctor in his childhood were merely
an excuse to get close to Huang Rong's body. Huang Rong's accidental fall caused the fetus to shift, resulting in lower abdominal pain. Lü Wende's
massage of her abdomen was completely illogical and misguided. Huang Rong
, having been well-versed in medicine since childhood, knew that he had ill intentions and wanted to take advantage of her. Therefore, she focused all her attention on her lower body to prevent him from taking liberties. Unconsciously,
she guided her qi, and her true qi flowed into her uterus, warming the fetus. In addition, the corrupt official's lewd hands repeatedly
approached her sensitive areas, and although he did not succeed, his actions were very provocative. This caused Huang Rong's
body, which had become somewhat sensitive after witnessing him and the Tenth Madam's intimacy, to react somewhat, causing slight peristalsis in her uterus, which actually moved the fetus back
to its normal position. Lü Wende's actions were a lucky accident.
After pressing for a while, Huang Rong's pain subsided, and she gently pulled away Lü Wende's right hand, saying, "It's alright,
I'm fine now, thank you for your help, sir!" She stood up, dusted herself off, and
walked towards the courtyard gate.
The Tenth Madam quickly followed, supporting Huang Rong, saying, "Let me help you walk, sister!"
Lü Wende stood there, watching the two beautiful figures disappear outside the courtyard gate, recalling the scene. He felt
a surge of joy, but suddenly felt a sharp, piercing pain in his right hand. He raised his hand and was shocked to see it swollen
like a steamed bun. It turned out that Huang Rong's seemingly casual pull had actually contained hidden force, injuring the tendons in his hand
—a small punishment for his earlier rudeness.
"You filthy bitch, one day I'll make your little cunt swell up like my hand today!"
Lu Wende endured the excruciating pain in his hand and hurriedly went to the hall to order his servants to find some medicine to clear his meridians.
He kept cursing "rotten bitch, filthy bitch" under his breath, leaving his servants completely bewildered, wondering who
dared to offend their master.

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