Foxy Beauty Charms the World

He raised his hand and slapped her. The girl was stunned. He tilted his head and fell to the ground. His face immediately turned red and swollen, and blood started trickling out from the corner of his mouth. She lay trembling on the ground, teeth out of her mouth.

"Do you all want to be like her?" A cold voice rang out without any need for Qin Lingmo to say anything. The other ladies covered their heads and desperately swallowed their banknotes, afraid that they would lose their lives if they were careless.

At this time, the purple-robed woman was dying and was curled up as she moaned. However, Qin Lingmo acted as if he did not see it. He got up and walked over to her. The old procuress saw him running towards her and could not help but shiver. She instinctively wanted to retreat. At this moment, the Courtesan Belle Butterfly from the Fangfang Restaurant finally arrived.

The brothel girl had been working for the entire night and Hua Kui was no exception. That was why he didn't want to meet his guest. However, upon hearing that it was from Prime Minister Qin, she slowly put on her makeup and went downstairs.

"This is a rare guest, why would you be interested in coming here, sir?"

Dia Wu was the Courtesan Belle that was held in the hands of others. Thus, when she saw Qin Lingmo, she did not panic. She only waved her fan and revealed a charming smile.

Qin Lingmo also seemed to be attracted by the beauty of the world as he slowly walked over. When Dia Wu saw that even the famous Prime Minister Qin had fallen in love with her, she became even more proud of herself. He puffed out his spectacular chest, and his smile became even more gentle. Qin Lingmo also smiled and slowly walked over.

Dia Wu stretched out her slender, jade-like hands and caressed Qin Lingmo's chest with her verdant fingertips. She gently caressed it with an alluring expression.

Qin Lingmo lowered his eyes and held her hand. After that, he wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up. The others secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the unpredictable Prime Minister Qin was finally fine. Unexpectedly, he didn't head to the other rooms, but carried Dia Wu to the balcony.

Below was the busy street.

Butterfly Dance sensed a sliver of foreboding and wriggled her body to free herself. Unexpectedly, when she lifted her head and saw the strange smile on Qin Lingmo's face, he actually hissed like a venomous snake. A certain cold and thick aura assaulted her, startling her. Next, her entire body fell to the ground.

Qin Lingmo actually let go. He actually threw the Courtesan Belle from Fang Residence down the stairs.

The people below saw a screaming figure fall down, and they quickly dodged it. When Die Wu landed on the ground, the head of the beautiful Celestial Immortal Hua Kui had already burst open. Blood trickled out of her mouth and nose, and she was twitching in the pool of blood, waiting for her final breath to dissipate.

"Oh my god! The Prime Minister is killing people! "

"The Prime Minister fell to his death!"

There was panic below, and all of them retreated like a receding tide. Only one person pushed his way through the crowd. That was Hu Ying. She also stared at Hua Kui in shock. When she raised her head, she saw Qin Lingmo by the railing.

Hu Ying's heart skipped a beat. Such cold and empty eyes made chills run down his spine. He had no feelings for her at all.

That was definitely not her Ling Mo!

Qin Zhan quickly turned around and entered the room. Hu Ying rushed to Hua Kui's side first. It was too miserable. Hua Kui's head was tilted to the side while she was still breathing. Her eyes were wide open and her lips were trembling. It was unknown what she wanted to say. A large amount of blood had already permeated the air under her body, seeping into the cracks in the stone tiles.

Hu Ying knew that she was hopeless the moment she touched her pulse. She was not a poplar, but even she knew that she was hopeless against the cold and weak pulse of Bai Yang.

"What other wishes do you have? I can help you. " Hu Ying walked up to her and asked.

"Hate …" I... "So hateful …" Hua Kui's Butterfly Dance spat out a few words, each word accompanied by a gush of blood. When the last trace of her aura dissipated, she stared at the sky with grievance as she died with grievance. Hu Ying sighed. She covered her eyes and murmured, "Don't resent Ling Mo. He's not the one who came upstairs. Don't worry, I will seek justice for you."

After doing all this, Hu Ying stood up. Before she could even raise her head, she felt a black shadow descending. Without thinking, she reached out her arms to hug it. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was actually the bawd of Fangfang Restaurant.

The bawd, half old and half old, was someone who had seen a big wave before. She was trembling with fear and her face was deathly pale.

Hu Ying put her down, and with a glance, the old procuress noticed Die Wu lying on the side in a pool of blood. She immediately cried out and fainted with a roll of her eyes.

Hu Ying felt her pulse and realized that nothing had happened. Thus, she ignored her. Instead, he quickly rushed up to the Fangfang Restaurant. A series of accidents happened one after the other. The guards no longer had the time to stop her. Soon, Hu Ying ran upstairs. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw "Qin Lingmo" hugging a green robed woman. He bent his body as if he wanted to kiss her.

Even though she knew that this was fake, Hu Ying's head still turned hot and he roared loudly, "Shut up! Don't use ink on that face! "

"Qin Lingmo …" He raised his head as if he was smiling. The corners of his mouth curled up to his ears and his mouth was as black as coal. He used one hand to grip the back of the green-clad woman's neck.

The green-clothed girl limply fell on the ground with a bewildered and terrified expression on her face.

Hu Ying was so angry that her ears and tail stood up, and she let out a low whistle. This "Qin Lingmo" gave her a bad feeling. His cold and gloomy aura sent chills down her spine, especially when faced with those eyes. Other than cold and sinister, he was an emotionless and sinister person.

The others had already fainted from shock, and those who hadn't fainted were stunned as well. They were unable to recall anything in front of their eyes. He just held his head and curled up in the corner, shouting 'Amitabha'.

"If you aren't Qin Lingmo, then who are you!" Hu Ying was furious. She would never forgive her for using that face to do such a disgusting thing!

The fake Qin Zheng didn't answer, he just stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips before he turned around and dashed out of the terrace. Hu Ying followed closely behind. She stared fixedly at the silver-red figure in front of her. She did not forget to silently criticize him in her heart: My Ling Mo won't wear this kind of slut clothes! Even if you wear it... I'm definitely a hundred times better looking than you!

Although Hu Ying's mana was not very good, she was luckily lithe and nimble, so it was not difficult for her to chase after the fake Qin Lingmo. Both the running and chasing were extremely fast. The commoners below could not see them clearly at all, and they could only hear the unceasing exclamations.

"My wife, come out quickly!" Heaven Flying Immortal! "

"Husband, this won't do! The child is anxious to see the deity coming out!"

After flying a few streets away, the fake Qin Ling Mo in front of his eyes suddenly flashed and disappeared. Hu Ying was startled. She had her eyes fixed on the person in front of her, so how could she not see him?

She looked around but couldn't find any traces of the fake Qin Lingmo. Her mana was limited, so she was unable to track him or smell anything suspicious. Everything disappeared without a trace.

Hu Ying stomped her feet in anger. At this moment, she had already chased them close to the abandoned street, so she didn't need to worry about being seen by mortals. Her furry, fiery red fox tail rose up like a flag as she waved it back and forth. After a few rounds, he kicked a big hole in the wall, which had already been burnt into charcoal. Hu Ying had no choice but to leave.

Since this matter concerned Ling Mo, Hu Ying naturally could not continue to drink and count the money as if nothing had happened. She rushed to Qin Manor in a flurry, wanting to tell them that this "Qin Lingmo" was fake. Naturally, no one believed her words. On the contrary, the servants all guessed that it was because of the conflict between the little Hu girl and the Prime Minister. They all giggled as they tried to persuade her.

Since it was impossible for Hu Ying to tell the truth, she could only leave in anger.

"He really isn't the prime minister?" When he got back to the restaurant, Dou'er came over to welcome him with a smile. Hu Ying shook his head, "It's definitely not Ling Mo. I don't know what it is, but I have a very bad feeling about it. It makes my hair stand on end …"

"Could it be that the Lord Prime Minister has been possessed by some evil spirit?"

"It doesn't look like it. That kind of feeling isn't human anymore …" Hu Ying frowned as she recalled the fake Qin Lingyun that she had seen in the Fang Residence. She could feel goosebumps rising all over her body. It was not fear, but an instinctive feeling of discomfort.

"Then what should we do?"

"I don't know either …" When she said those words, Hu Ying once again felt a deep sense of frustration and panic. She had a bad premonition.

It was just as Hu Ying had predicted. The brothel incident was not the end, but the beginning.

"Not good, not good at all!" The next morning, Dou'er jumped into the wine shop like she was stepping on a wind and fire wheel. The five people who followed her in landed on his head and shoulders.

Hu Ying's heart skipped a beat and she almost dropped the jade ruyi in her hands to the ground. She hurriedly asked: What's wrong again? What happened? "

"North of the bazaar..." Stepping into a chariot … "Child …" Dou'er was panting so hard that her lungs were about to come out. The young man on top of Xiao Wu flapped his wings and added: "The fake was travelling on the carriage at the north side of the market, in the end a child accidentally fell and blocked the carriage …"

"Killed?!" When Hu Ying recalled the scene at the Fan Fang Residence yesterday, she could not help but shout out.

"Not at all, but... You'll know when you see it. "

How could Hu Ying delay any longer? She threw away the jade ruyi and quickly ran out of the wine shop. After running a few steps, she turned around and shouted, "Dou'er, you …"

"Alright!" I'm watching the house, so don't worry about it! " He did not dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect. If he missed the restaurant business, he would be twisted into two by Hu Ying.

The two Bird Demons also followed Hu Ying over. Along the way, Zhu Xiaoxi tried to open her mouth to speak several times, but all she could do was stare back at Hu Ying. In the end, for her own safety, Zhu Xiaoxi pulled a stalk of grass and tied a bow around her beak.

A day's time in the morning, regardless of whether it was the farmers or the vendors, they all woke up when the birds were crowing. At this time of the day, around eight o'clock, there were already many figures moving about in the streets.

With so many people around, Hu Ying was unable to escape. She had to go through a crowded narrow street to get to the north side of the market. Although Hu Ying was not exceptionally petite, she was still smaller than the big burly man by a few laps. Moreover, such a burly man even carried a load of goods that filled the entire street.

The left side of Hu Ying's road was blocked. He moved to the right and was bounced back by the brawny man's chest.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Hu Ying clenched his fists and bellowed, "Money is falling from the sky!" "So many!" Upon hearing her shout, everyone quivered and stood still, afraid that the money would disappear the moment they moved. Hu Ying, on the other hand, quickly dashed past them as they stretched their necks to look at the sky.

The north side of the market was a crossroads. Ordinary people came and went, and cars and horses passed by. It was a very mixed scene. At this moment, more and more people had gathered, like a continuously swelling cyst. Hu Ying had no way to squeeze in. She stood on the wall while everyone's attention wasn't on it, and casually picked up a gardenia from the flower girl beside her, blowing lightly on it.

Immediately, the snow-white Gardenia Flower flew to Hu Ying's feet, and like Guanyin's lotus suddenly grew in size, blossoming in many petals. Just like that, he carried Hu Ying and flew up to the balcony on the second floor of the tall teahouse. The customers all crowded around to watch, no one noticed a girl suddenly floating up from below.

Gardenia completed the task, and returned to the original slowly floating back to the flower girl's basket.

"Aiya, aiya! Bad, bad! "What a sin!"

"The Prime Minister has always been a domineering and domineering person. How hateful!"

"That's right, that's right. The king is making a fool of himself just because he is the popular man in front of him. There's going to be a good show to watch this time!"

When they heard Hu Ying's words, those who were full of ridicule and schadenfreude started gnashing their teeth in anger. She darted forward, grabbed one of the men by the shoulders, and slapped him in the face when he turned.

"Where did this crazy woman come from!" The tea servant, who had been beaten up, roared furiously while covering his face.

"Animals know how to repay favors, but you all have no conscience! He touched his heart and thought, who did all of the Prime Minister's deeds before this for?! Did he get any benefits? Is he greedy of your taxes? Did he misjudge you? " Hu Ying spoke with an aggressive tone, her every sentence resounding with power, as if a stone had been dropped onto the ground.

The customer who was beaten by Hu Ying was obviously unwilling to accept the result. However, he was suppressed by Hu Ying's imposing manner and was stammering as if he didn't know what to say. His companion could already tell that it was the Lady Boss of Wangyou Restaurant, so he poked the customer and muttered a few words in a low voice. It was obvious that the Lady Boss was involved with the Prime Minister. Otherwise, why would she protect him like this? However, that had nothing to do with them. It was fine to just watch the show, but if he was called the lover of the Prime Minister, then it would be terrible.

A few of the customers left gloomily. Hu Ying could faintly hear their conversation from the staircase, "As a woman, you still want to show your face. You are not a woman from a good family!" Who knows how to hook up with the Prime Minister, it's not a good thing either! "