The original owner likes to play, she also likes to play, the original owner is arrogant, she is more arrogant than her. The original owner is not clear and at the mercy of others. But she wasn't! She will not let go of any of those who bully her and insult her!

What if Lord Ying is a second-grade military department book! provoked her, and not setting fire to the beams of Ying's house is already the bottom line of her as a prince!

"Woo, woo!" Ying Yu'er clutched her throat, her eyes revealing extreme fear, as if she had seen a devil from purgatory. Is he still the fool who is easily cajoled?

Bei Qingyan raised his hand and patted her painfully distorted little face, and raised her delicate eyebrows slightly: "Tsk, Miss Ying, the mute with a broken hand is more suitable for your identity!" ”

"Help, help, ahh......hhh

Bei Qingyan frowned, she didn't care about the poison that had not yet been unraveled, her toes were light, and she jumped out of the window as light as a swallow. To her surprise, there was a large corridor outside the window. At the end of the hallway was a luxurious door, and the screams came from inside the door.

Her eyes were slightly condensed, but she didn't expect that the original owner was also born with a pair of different pupils, and she easily saw through this door. But what she saw made her tremble with anger, and she saw a man lying on top of a young girl, doing things that were not as good as beasts.

The man was about twenty-five years old, his eyes were shining with lust, and his mouth was still swearing unbearable words. And this naïve girl is at most like her, only fourteen or fifteen years old. Her little face was pale and covered with painful cold sweat, and she even foamed at the mouth with white foam.

Damn, this Fengxuan Building is the most famous teahouse in the capital, only the children of the eunuchs and the children and grandchildren of the big family can enter, the ground floor is for people to listen to the music and drink tea, the second floor is a row of high-class rooms, the officials can discuss important matters.

I didn't expect this kind of beast to happen in the wing!

Bei Qingyan was suddenly furious, and stepped forward in three or two steps to kick open the door of the main hall.

The man turned his head to look at it, first stunned slightly, and then smiled: "Huh? Isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince settling clouds with Miss Ying? Why did you come to me? ”

"Help, help......" The girl's lips moved slightly, and she was struggling to ask for help. Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, the man grabbed her throat and forced. "Click" The crisp sound of bones breaking, the girl rolled her eyes and died on the spot.

"What useless waste!" The man scolded in a low voice, threw the girl out like a rag, and said coldly: "Pull it out and burn it, it's a disappointment!" ”

"Childe, Childe spare your life, Childe spare your life, let's eat right away, eat right away......" More than a dozen pretty girls in the corner kowtowed to the man again and again, and their little faces were covered with tears.

Bei Qingyan clenched his fists, and the person in front of him was not Weng Guifei's nephew, Weng Jin. Weng Jin in his memory is a beast, relying on Weng Guifei to support him, and relying on his high talent. Rob the daughters of good families, kill people and set fires, do everything! How many innocent girls have died under his obscenity!

If you are not mistaken, this Fengxuan Building is opened by the Weng family. It is not an ordinary teahouse, but a "black shop with a sheep's head and dog meat!" They first forced the kidnapped girls to eat "Drunken Dream Fairies", and then used them to seduce major officials and become pawns of Concubine Wen!

Poison! It's poisonous!

In an instant, her body revealed a fierce and outstanding momentum, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Weng Jin was shocked by the momentum on her body, and the fool's eyes seemed to change, becoming as sharp as a knife, revealing a cold chill. But after a short panic, he asked with concern: "Prince, how does the drunken dream fairy taste?" Are you as drunk as a fairy? ”

Bei Qingyan raised his hand to straighten his collar, pinched a button in his palm, and his beautiful cherry lips hooked slightly: "Of course the taste of Dream Drunken Fairy is good!" But with the third lady of the Ying family, how could this prince be interested? Why don't you give me the beauty here? ”

But she knew that there were many top killers lurking in this Fengxuan Tower, and if she started fighting here, she would inevitably hurt innocent girls. So the most important thing now is to let them escape first.