Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Mu Wanqing is the personal guard of Emperor Daqian, and also the legitimate son of the Duke's Mansion.

What an honor, what an honor.

Although he is still not the heir of the Duke's Mansion, Mu Wanqing is definitely the most promising one among the children of the aristocratic family in the capital.

At this time, with piercing murderous eyes flashing, he stared gloomyly at Yun Niang who was kicked away.

"Wow!"

Huo Yuning stared blankly, opened his mouth and exclaimed.

If she hadn't seen Yun Niang lying on the ground vomiting blood, she would have clapped her hands and applauded.

Hearing Huo Yuning's happy voice, Xiao Junan finally condescended and raised his noble head.

His long and narrow eyes were full of infinite coldness, and the depths of his eyes screamed deadly cold anger and irritability.

Even though his mood had sunk to the bottom, Xiao Junan still suppressed his displeasure, and looked at Huo Yuning as tenderly as he could.

He looked very patient, and asked in a gentle voice: "What do you like here, why do you have to come here?"

Huo Yuning's long and narrow fox eyes looked down at Yun Niang, who was still vomiting blood on the ground.

Discovering that the red gauze skirt behind Yunniang seemed to be pushed up by something, Huo Yuning's eyes shone brightly.

Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, her seductive eyes rolled, and the smile on her face was extremely coquettish.

Hearing the dog emperor's question, Huo Yuning just prevaricated: "I must come."

Her tone and demeanor were extremely perfunctory, which made Xiao Junan feel unhappy.

Turning to think of the powerful weapon held in the opponent's hand, he was helpless.

I don't know where the national teacher found this girl. She is eccentric, bold and unpredictable, and has a bad temper.

Huo Yuning lifted up the hem of the brocade jacket in men's clothing, walked leisurely, and walked slowly to Yunniang's side with the most dragging steps of the world.

She raised her feet in white brocade boots to rest on Yunniang's blood-stained chin.

A weak and blood-stained face was lifted up that could not arouse pity.

Huo Yuning's eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed: "Look, this face, which is not distinctive at all, suddenly lost its color, and it looks even more unbearable to look at."

She bent slightly, looking clear and innocent, but in fact she was hiding a trace of evil eyes, looking at Yunniang casually.

"Your face is deformed. I would like to ask, how did you get to be the head of the oiran?"

Yun Niang wiped the blood on the corners of her lips and cheeks with a handkerchief, moving slowly, as if she didn't care about the injury.

She said softly: "Young master, if you don't like the slave family and let other sisters accompany you, why bother to humiliate the slave like this."

Huo Yuning quit after hearing the words, frowned slightly, and immediately retorted: "How can I humiliate you?"

She kicked Yun Niang to the ground and stepped on Yun Niang's head.

Huo Yuning bent over, and said softly with that pleasant voice: "I'm clearly going to trample you to the ground to humiliate you, hehehe..."

Those few deliberate laughs made people's hair stand on end.

Because of this sudden reversal, Xiao Junan became a little interested.

His whole demeanor became softer, his gaze towards Huo Yuning became meaningful, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Niang, who was trampled by Huo Yuning and lying on the ground, wanted to struggle, but found that the feet on her head were very heavy.

With her face pressed against the wooden floor, she said in a gloomy voice: "Little girl, there are some people you can't mess with, be careful and lose your life."

During this period of time, Yunniang can be regarded as experienced in many battles.

For men and women, it is not easy to admit mistakes by simply changing a suit of clothes.

From the very beginning, she knew that Huo Yuning was a woman disguised as a man, and she never took him seriously.

Unexpectedly, this is a yellow-haired girl who wants to kill herself.

When Huo Yuning heard this, she tilted her head mischievously.

There was a bright and proud smile on her face, her red lips opened and closed, and she said slowly: "You may not know, but I have been best at provoking trouble since I was a child."

And it's never been a problem for so many years.

Whether it's human beings, or all kinds of monsters, even the ancient gods, they will be crushed in her hands.

Huo Yuning moved his feet away from Yunniang's head, bent over and grabbed Yuniang's hair, and dragged her to the center of the room.

The candlelight in the room clearly shone on Yunniang, revealing something strange about her.

Behind the red gauze dress worn by Yunniang, there seemed to be something trembling faintly.

Seeing that the other party transformed so slowly, Huo Yuning looked a little impatient.

She stared at Yunniang with disappointment and contempt, as if she was looking at some garbage.

When he was in the palace, Huo Yuning noticed that the location where the brothel was located was full of evil spirits.

She casually summoned the souls of the dead in the palace, and the other party told her that there was a brothel, and Huo Yuning remembered it in her heart.

This time, in order for the dog emperor to cooperate with her and open the barrier between Daqian dynasty and modern times, she took the opportunity to propose the brothel.

The purpose is to show off in front of Xiao Junan and win the other party's trust.

After all, her invitation was too much.

Unexpectedly, it was just a little monster hiding in the brothel.