The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 171 Stripped His Clothes
The moment she saw Li Qingmo's face, Yinmei finally knew that Feng Junlin was injecting her essence pearl into her body.Everything about him, he also sealed up in her mind.

Everything, good and bad, was locked in her mind.It was also like that, from the moment he saw her in the morning, he realized that those eyes that had always been lifeless had rekindled their former clear light.And the subsequent behavior was so perverse and willful, it is not difficult to understand why she changed so much.

"Didn't you say that you were seriously ill once? It's normal that the spiritual power cannot be raised temporarily." After thinking for a long time, Yin Mei suddenly couldn't find any excuse except for this reason.

But fortunately, when the woman who was originally ashen-faced heard this, her pale face softened: "Yes, I almost forgot, the old man Xuanjizi also said that after a serious illness, it will damage the spiritual power of."

After saying this, basically, the corners of the girl's bloodless lips have returned to ruddy.He glanced sideways at Zhuang Wenlin, who was unconscious on the ground, and suddenly, a piercing smile flashed in his black and white eyes: "Fox, you said we stripped him naked and threw him into the Yingchun Building in the capital? good?

In the Yingchun Building, the largest fireworks site in the capital, the son of the dignified uncle was found hanging on the plaque of the brothel without an inch of hair.That was no ordinary thrill.

Cold sweat was already dripping from Yin Mei's back. In this society with a very strict feudal hierarchy, as the son of an uncle, she was thrown in a brothel.Sure enough, this woman was not ordinary ruthless.

That's right, Li Qingmo has always been a little girl who must take revenge, so this will see that Yin Mei is indifferent.Immediately, he came up like chicken blood and started to strip Zhuang Wenlin's clothes.

But it's a pity that before she took off his robe, the wooden door creaked again, and then a rough man with three big, five thick and thick backs appeared in front of Li Qingmo.

"What are you doing?" The man was a little confused, but he subconsciously said these words when he saw that the green fingers were still resting on the brother's robe on the ground.

Who knows?The man hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly someone knocked a thump on his head forcefully from behind: "Guo Yuming, are you a pig? Do you even need to ask?"

As soon as this remark came out, everything in the house was completely silent!And Li Qingmo looked at the men who suddenly rushed in front of him and stood there as if they had been struck by lightning.

After a long time, until the fox in his arms couldn't help wrapping his sharp nails around her wrist anymore, Li Qingmo withdrew his hand like an electric shock: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Tut tsk tsk, girl, we didn't say anything, did we?"

Guo Yuming, who is a lump of wood, must not be able to say such words. The person who said this was Han Cheng, another scum that came under his armpit. At this time, his eyes looking at Li Qingmo were as ambiguous as possible. How ambiguous.

At the end of Li Qing's anger, he stretched his legs and kicked the unconscious Zhuang Wenlin on the ground: "Are you all blind? Didn't you see that he was useless?"

Han Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked down.Sure enough, although Zhuang Wenlin lying on the ground had no external injuries, his motionless appearance told them that he didn't pretend to be dead this time, but really passed out.

"You...what the hell is going on here?" The expressions of the two people standing at the door finally changed.

(End of this chapter)