A few years later, Mu Qingyao is already a well-known evil girl in Yuehan City, Mu Qingyao is the young master of Jinyiwei, codenamed Charm Fox, who is responsible for investigating corrupt officials and chasing criminals on weekdays, Mu Qingyao always has a smile on her face, making people unable to see what she is thinking.

Mu Qingyao stayed in Jinyiwei for three days, and finally processed all the paperwork on the fourth day, and then Mu Qingyao handed over the documents in his hand to his subordinates on the fourth day, and he went directly out of Jinyiwei's door.

Before Mu Qingyao went out, she changed out of the clothes she was wearing, and put on a white magnolia loose flower gauze dress, a green silk was simply fixed with a white jade plum hairpin, with earrings made of white jade on both sides, and a smile on her ruddy lips, but this smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Accompanied by the maid to the rain building opened by her father-in-law, as soon as she arrived, she saw a girl in a goose yellow skirt accompanied by the maid, and was talking to the shopkeeper

Mu Qingyao only glanced at it and was about to go upstairs, but someone didn't let her get her wish, the girl in the goose yellow dress saw Mu Qingyao wearing a white magnolia loose flower gauze dress, her eyes lit up, she just came back from outside, and she didn't know that this person was Mu Qingyao, a famous evil girl in Yuehan City.

Mu Qingyao looked at the girl who was walking towards her, with a smirk on her face, "Something?" I remember we didn't know each other. ”

The girl pretended to be familiar as if she hadn't heard it: "This young lady, I want to eat here, but the shopkeeper said that there is no private room here, do you think we can dine together?" ”

Mu Qingyao's face still had that expression, but there was no trace of warmth in the words she said, "I'm not used to eating with people I don't know, you can go and eat elsewhere." ”

The girl looked at Mu Qingyao unhappily, as if Mu Qingyao didn't agree to her and did something hurtful, "Why are you like this, I just want to eat with you, you are really, I don't care about me, I have to eat in a private room with you." ”

Mu Qingyao raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl, "Why should I eat with you, who do you think you are, princess?" There is no etiquette at all. ”

Before the girl could say anything, another person dressed as a rich boy came in, and when she saw the girl in a goose yellow skirt looking like she was about to cry, she suddenly felt distressed, and looked at Mu Qingyao reproachfully and said: "This young lady, no matter what Jiaojiao did, I will accompany her for you, it is your fault that you make Jiaojiao cry, she is still young." ”

Mu Qingyao smiled, smiled brightly, and then took out the nine-section whip he carried with him, gave the girl a few whips without saying a word, and then said: "Which eye of your eyes saw that I made people cry, it's really ridiculous, you don't even know what's going on, so you're talking nonsense here." ”

The girl's face and body are all injured, and it is not light, for this kind of self-centered person who thinks that the whole world revolves around her, it doesn't make sense to reason first, and she doesn't plan to waste this saliva, sometimes violent resolution is the most time-saving, isn't it.

The man frowned and said: "I have already compensated for Jiaojiao, why did you hurt Jiaojiao, let me tell you, Jiaojiao is the daughter of Lord Hubu Shangshu Wang, if you beat her, Lord Wang will not let you go." ”

When Mu Qingyao heard the words of Hubu Shangshu, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, his subordinates reported that Hubu Shangshu had embezzlement, and there was a lot of silver for embezzlement, not to mention any antique jade treasures and antiques, which were continuously sent to his home.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyao looked at the two of them: "If young age can be used as an excuse, then why do you need the laws of Jinling, I hope that Miss Jiaojiao's backer can be relied on, of course, that is when that backer is still a household book." ”