Against the Concubine Allure: The Evil Emperor, a Powerful Favor

Chapter 76 She Has A Sore Nose

When Shan Wu passed the cage of the butler of the Feng Mansion, he stopped and stared fiercely at him who was "taken care of" by the jailers and slept motionless on the ground. It seemed that his old bones could not stand such torture.

"Qin Jin, do you think the emperor is old and dim?"

"Hush—keep your voice down! It won't make people gossip." Qin Jin was quite afraid of the current emperor.

Xiao Wu probably doesn't know the emperor's black belly, but he often hears his father talking with the ministers in the study at home——

"What are you afraid of? At worst, he will lock me in again!"

"Xiao Wu, the emperor really released you this time for the sake of Lord God Hou, and you were in the teahouse with Boss Xue..." He had seen it.I'm really worried that she accidentally slipped the tongue.

"I didn't do anything!" Xiao Nizi said stubbornly.

Shan Wu snorted coldly, and when she got out of the dark prison, she saw the sun that she hadn't seen for a long time, and she could hardly keep her eyes open!

Fortunately, Qin Jin was considerate and asked the sedan chair to pick her up to the inn.

Otherwise, she would be a 'beautiful' sight on the street in a blood dress.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Fan Wu lifted the curtain and looked out. On the bustling street, there was a lot of bargaining between peddlers and city residents.

It’s not lively.

"Qin Jin, I heard that Mrs. Dai was pardoned by the emperor?"

Qin Jin followed the sedan chair closely, and when he heard Shan Wu mentioned Mrs. Dai, he quickly winked at her, "Don't mention her. The emperor dare not touch Feng Guoshi easily, so don't find it boring, ah."

"Hmph! Mrs. Dai still wants to poison me?" I'm afraid it will disappoint her!

"Don't mention it again after this matter is over. Your father is going crazy because of your matter and Qian Shan's matter."

"Feng Qianshan...what's the matter with him?" Shan Wu suddenly remembered being bullied by Feng Qianshan when he returned to Feng Mansion that day.

Qin Jin looked at the strong men carrying the sedan chair, worried that they would listen to him, and shook his head repeatedly, "I'll tell you later."

"I know it even if you don't tell me—it's lucky that he didn't die."

"Xiao Wu—"

It really made him worry about her all the time.

The sedan chair soon arrived at the door of Tuyao Inn.

Shan Wu was dragged by Qin Jin into the inn and hurried upstairs.

"Why are you dragging me so fast? You're not trying to run for your life!"

"Hush—there are too many people in the inn—"

Qin Xunmi had squatted on the second floor early on, and as soon as the two of them went up to the attic, Qin Jin was grabbed by him.

After taking a closer look, I couldn't help being slightly taken aback, "What are you looking for?"

"What are you doing? I still want to ask you? What do you want to do by pulling the fiancée of Lord Marquis?" Qin Xunmi's narrow eyes stared at Shan Wu for a full moment before Qin Jin let go of her wrist.

Lord Shen Hou opened the door and came out, with a tall and straight figure floating in: "It seems that you need to take a bath." Seeing Shan Wu in such a mess, he couldn't help but walk over and throw her into his wing.

"Ah - what are you going to do? Do I need to go to your room to take a bath?" Fan Wu was thrown to the round table, furious.

This heartless and ungrateful man...has he not returned to Hechuan yet?
He took a step forward, his black eyes deep: "Where do you want to go with other men in public?"

She exclaimed, but wanted to explain but her nose was sore, "I didn't do anything to damage your image."

"You seem to have forgotten what you promised me?" Lord Marquis asked her in a low voice with a sneer.

"I do not have……"

"Not today, but there will be tomorrow—there are too many men who covet your beauty..." God Hou Ye's voice was choked up, he stepped forward and hugged her horizontally, and walked inside.

Shan Wu struggled in panic: "What are you going to do?"

Lord Marquis frowned and glanced at her, "You don't think you look so dirty—I'm interested in doing other things, right?"

While talking, he walked into the room surrounded by tents, and as soon as Fan Wu's feet landed on the ground, before he could stand still, he fell to the side of a steaming wooden barrel.

(End of this chapter)