The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

Although the thug was cursing in his heart, his expression immediately became respectful. Who wouldn't want to do something that makes money and makes him happy?If the madam found out, she would just say that the customer asked for it. What else could she say?

Thinking like this, the thug wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth obscenely and followed Mu Yun into the house.

Seeing the fawn-like panic of the woman on the bed, it aroused the uncontrollable animal desire in his bones. The thug smiled maliciously, "Hey, isn't this the Qiaoyu girl who usually dislikes talking to others?"

"Brother Li, can you be gentler for a moment..." Qiaoyu begged cowardly, and I felt pity for her blinking eyes.

"Come, brother, I love you..."

"Boom!"

There was a dull pain in the back of his head, and thug Li Li bared his teeth and turned his head back.

"Boom!"

Another punch hit Li Li's face, and Li Li's right eye was instantly visibly swollen. Although he had raised his right hand that was clenched into a fist, his body fell limply and uncontrollably.

"Tsk, it hurts!"

Mu Yun blew on her extremely sore fist and kicked the strong man at her feet. "Tough guys are really hard to fight. Fortunately, my fists are harder."

Qiaoyu's expression was one of surprise, "Miss Xiaojun, you really impress me."

Mu Yun urged her with her eyes, "It's just three-legged cat kung fu, we have to hurry up."

Qiaoyu glanced at the thug at her feet worriedly, "Don't you need to tie him up?"

Mu Yun patted his chest, "I believe in my fists. Besides, I will give him a chance to survive."

Qiaoyu pouted. When he tortured himself and his sisters in horrific ways, he never showed any mercy to them.

Sensing the unnatural expressions of the people around her, Mu Yun raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is he bad?"

Qiaoyu nodded, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of her lips, "Not all girls are like me, and they accept their fate after suffering a little. There were several girls who would rather die than surrender, but their beauty faded away in his hands and they became chaos. There are bones in the grave."

Mu Yun felt chills all over her body. In the eyes of these evil men, the lives of the girls were like wild flowers swaying in the wind on the roadside, left to be broken and destroyed by them.

Mu Yun curled her lips, her eyes as cold as sharp swords. To be merciful and soft-hearted when dealing with evil people was disrespectful to herself.

Without saying a word, Mu Yun asked Qiaoyu to help her, and tied Li Li up like a dead pig with the rope hanging the curtain, and finally tied a very distinctive Mu's bow with satisfaction.

Qiaoyu looked at Mu Yun's skillful way of tying people up, and cast her eyes with sincere admiration. She was determined to follow this sister!

The two walked out of the room quietly. Because Li Li was the Madam's exclusive thug and lover, he had the key to the Madam's room, so the two easily entered the Madam's room.

Zanghua Pavilion has been operating in Yancheng for more than ten years, and there has never been a major safety breach, so the madam didn't have much awareness of precautions.It was not difficult to find the place where the deed was hidden. On the mahogany dressing table in front of the window, it was easy to find a large pile of deeds and a small stack of banknotes.

Fools all know that you can't put your eggs in one basket. Under Mu Yun's command, the two of them quickly found hundreds of hundred-yuan silver notes under the mattress, in the closet grid, and in the cracks of the ledger.

Although there were a lot of gold ingots and jewelry, the two of them really couldn't take too much. Mu Yun picked a few gold ingots and put them in her arms, and then hung her arms with bracelets and bracelets that she liked.

Similarly, Qiaoyu can carry as many pockets as he wants, and the resentment he suffered in the painting boat over the years has also dissipated a bit due to the joy in his heart at this moment.

Mu Yun's heart burst into laughter. This was the first time in her two lives that she had seen so much money. Although the emperor gave her a lot of dowry in her previous life, she was locked up by the housekeeper along with the betrothal gift after the wedding. When she entered the warehouse, she didn't even touch it.Later, the maid next to her reported that someone had emptied the warehouse in the middle of the night. When she was about to verify the matter the next day, all the maids and slaves serving her had been replaced, and there was no one to help. The matter eventually came to nothing.

Mu Yun gritted her teeth and thought about it carefully with her feet. She knew that it must be Cheng Zhi who had been stabbed a thousand times.

The sound of "babbling" in the next room made Mu Yun upset. Seeing that the room was almost empty at this moment, she took Qiaoyu and started rummaging through the pile of prostitution contracts.

Soon, Qiaoyu tremblingly picked up her deed of betrayal, the one named Yu Pianpian.

Mu Yun took the oil lamp from the table and said, "Burn it? Or keep it as a souvenir?"

Qiaoyu chuckled, "If there is anything you need to commemorate, burn it. From now on, there will be no more Pianpian in the world."

Mu Yun took Qiaoyu's deed of renunciation, used it as a primer, lit a thick stack of paper deeds in her hand, and then scattered them all over the sky, like trees and silver flowers.

The fire was a little bit bright, but it was enough to start a prairie fire. In an instant, the fire snake slithered through the brocade bed curtains, lit up the green gauze curtains, and spread to the entire room.

Mu Yun pulled Qiaoyu, who was already stunned, and ran out of the room, "Run quickly, or it will be too late!"

She closed the door tightly, patted the door next door heavily, and said quickly in a rough voice: "Guest, take a rest first, it seems that you have lost your temper!"

The next second, a scream came from inside the house, "The water is breaking out, run!"

Similarly, Qiaoyu also reminded people in other rooms one by one.

The smell of burning has spread throughout the third floor. Before the two of them could finish their reminder, someone half-naked ran out of the house, "It's on fire!"

The entire third floor instantly became a mess. People in the lobby downstairs looked up when they heard the movement. The Qingguer who were playing the piano and dancing also stopped moving. The entire lobby was stagnant for a moment.

I don't know who reminded me: "Hurry to the shore, the boat is on fire!"

With a "boom", the entire boat was in chaos.

Zhuo Lingchu stood still, looking up at the blue figure with sharp eyes.

Appeared!

Just as Zhuo Lingchu was about to lift his feet, he saw the young man dressed as Mu Yun, leaning on the railing on the third floor with a smile but not a smile. He made a horn shape with his hands and shouted downstairs at the loudest voice: "The madam's room is on fire. La!"

As she spoke, she lifted her calf back seemingly unintentionally, tripping over the waiter who was rushing over with a bucket.

Qiaoyu had already rushed to the lobby on the first floor. She reached out and grabbed a sister who was running towards her. She usually looked very smart. "Someone upstairs said that there was a fire in the madam's room. Then our contract... .”

The sister reacted instantly, nodded slightly towards Qiaoyu, then turned to find someone else.

Mu Yun looked back at the fire, which was only increasing, and followed a group of screaming guests downstairs calmly.

Gradually, there seemed to be another silent force in the entire flower boat, which made it difficult for those who wanted to put out the fire. They watched helplessly as the fire spread from one room to three rooms, and finally the entire third floor and even the entire flower boat. There was thick smoke billowing from all the places, and fiery snakes were raging.

In order to attract customers, the boat docked at every embankment, so it kept sailing not far from the shore. When the boatman at the helm heard the news of the fire, he quickly returned to the shore.

Everyone ran out, except for the old bustard, who sat slumped in the lobby with a face ashen as death, watching helplessly as the country he had built over the years collapsed and turned into ashes in an instant.

The girls under her command pulled their companions and fled for their lives. No one cared about her life or death. Who would care about someone like her who dipped human blood in steamed buns to eat?