Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

From the moment Su Wanqing killed the first person, she never felt guilty. Instead, she was able to derive pleasure from killing, even though it was immoral.

She left the East Palace Dungeon and went to Qianji Pavilion.

"At the end of the month, the Sixth Prince will be sent to the Hanxiao Kingdom for marriage. Wei Changfeng is in charge of the escort team. After getting help from the pavilion, Yanji returned to the border between Hanxiao and the Yun Kingdom. She has three thousand soldiers and horses in her hands."

Yu Ziyan reported to the pavilion master.

Su Wanqing's daily life was divided into two people, half in the court and half in the world. Although these days were tiring, she felt very satisfied. The power made her intoxicated.

She understood Bai Ruji instantly, but complained that her method was a bit tortuous. It would be great if all women could be like Prince Zhao.

You don't have to sell your appearance to gain your status and power.

"I made an agreement with Yanji that I will help her when the time comes. The new king of Hanxiao Kingdom is not the son of Queen Mother Sheep. Their custom is that after the death of the mother, the son is established. If a male heir wants to be the emperor, his biological mother must Death, the new king's biological mother is the maid of Queen Mother Sheep. It is said that the old king lost his moral character after drinking, so he was born."

Su Wanqing tasted the benefits of killing people with borrowed knives and became more and more obsessed with it.

"The Pavilion Master wants to use the new king to kill the Queen Mother Sheep?"

Yu Ziyan felt that the previous owners of Qianji Pavilion were all virtuous, only looking at money, power and interests, without any legal ethics. With Qianji Pavilion's high salary, she didn't want to say more.

In her eyes, as long as she can get money, nothing else matters.

"Yes, I think men are nothing more than lower body animals. Pei Xianyu's beauty trick was to kill Wang Fei and Wang Can for me, and break half of Su Bai's wings at once. I didn't exert much strength myself."

Su Wanqing liked this feeling of being able to fight without any blood, with ease and effortlessness.

She seemed comfortable.

Yu Ziyan was holding the album of Jiaofangsi in his hand. They were all confiscated sinners. They were in their prime, and they were handsome men who still had charm. Some were a little older, but they looked good.

"Pei Xianyu has already used it once. He is well-known and is not suitable to be given to the new king as a betrothed. If the master of the pavilion wants to find a handsome man, why not choose from here? After they are all guilty, they should be executed, but the pavilion master The Lord is merciful and has spared them a despicable life, so they should serve the Pavilion Master."

Yu Ziyan believed in the methods of the pavilion masters. Every pavilion master in Qianji Pavilion was a ruthless character and had a way of manipulating people's hearts.

When Kang Hu was in power, everyone in Qianji Pavilion was her lackey.

Su Wanqing smiled, "These men are so slutty that they are for sale at first glance. Lu Xuan from Lujia Alley is pretty good. He looks elegant and elegant, and is pretty and delicious."

"The only son of the head of the Lu family, doesn't the Pavilion Master plan to keep it for himself? After all, he is indeed beautiful. It is said among the people that this young master has the appearance of Pan An and the talent of Xie Lang."

Yu Ziyan investigated this young master of the Lu family for Su Wan.

Su Wanqing killed Wang Fei, and the next step was to take action against the Lu family.

All the files of the Lu family were placed on Su Wanqing's papers. Su Wanqing had almost read them, and countless poisonous schemes came into his mind.

"At that time, I will ascend the throne and become the emperor. I will enjoy thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Yun Kingdom. All the good things in the world will be mine. I will eat, drink and have fun. Everything will be top-notch. I am just a man. Throw it out as long as he doesn't live up to my high expectations for him. "

Su Wanqing didn't care about this group of men. She just had a special hobby and liked to abuse these men who loved to be mean.

She is a scumbag and they are a bitch, they are truly a perfect match, one of the few in the world.

"It's a common practice for Hanxiao Kingdom's nobles to keep beauties and pamper them. Naturally, the new king will not refuse the handsome men brought to his lips. However, this new king is young, so I'm afraid..."

Yu Ziyan is worried that Xinjun will not be able to do it.

"Men are lustful, and there are always ways to do it. Even if the eunuch is castrated, he still wants to marry a wife. At the peak of the eunuch party in Yun State, there were still eunuchs who dared to ask for the marriage of the princess and the princess. Men cannot change their lustful nature, even if they Still young.”

Su Wanqing has no illusions about men.

Yu Ziyan reported to her the details of Jiaofangsi's income and expenditure and made a lot of money, but there were still some boys who were disobedient and very hard-boned.

"Manshu said she would take care of it. When she came that day, she beat five unlisted male advocates to death. She whipped the eyeballs out of their sockets and scared many male advocates in the Jiaofang Division to tears. After that, they They all obeyed a lot.

However, there are still some secret tricks to encourage benefactors to redeem their lives, or they are unwilling to list themselves and want to be a beggar. "

Su Wanqing aborted her daughter. She originally thought she would face a lot of criticism, so she replaced her with a man. Unexpectedly, the effect was not so good.

If a male advocate does not get pregnant, and if a man goes out to be a prostitute, the mistress with her nostrils turned upward no longer has to worry about having an illegitimate child or an illegitimate child competing for the family property with her precious son.

"Ao Gu, what are these male advocates doing here? They are just a bunch of bitches. They will be advantaged even if they die. I should really tell them to see what is meant by quartering one's body with five horses and burning it with fire."

Su Wanqing is cold-blooded and cruel. She is not much different from Ying Tu, but she is not as crazy as Ying Tu. She only treats her own people well.

"The way the master of the pavilion trains dogs is very suitable for them. People are cheap, they only agree if they don't get it. If they die once, they will cherish the time they are alive."

Yu Ziyan added: "When the government forced women to become advocates, their lives were much worse than this, and they only got there."

Thinking of the extremely obedient Pei Xianyu, Su Wanqing nodded.

"Slap him, imprison him, break his wings, and raise him like a bitch. I am happy to give him food, but not happy to slap him. Instead, he will regard me as his only light."

A bitch like Pei Xianyu certainly doesn't deserve a good person to redeem him. Evil people are not worthy of redemption. He played with his own Bai Yueguang to death, and then targeted Su Wanqing, intending to turn her into his favorite.

Su Wanqing just acted preemptively and dealt with dangerous characters in advance.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with treating Pei Xianyu like this.

After all, Pei Xianyu has nothing left, he only has Su Wanqing.

……

Jiaofangsi is a performing arts court under the management of the government.

It's not that she blames the male heirs of the guilty ministers for relying on their own aloofness. Su Wanqing just doesn't like people disobeying her. She is the way of heaven, and all men must kneel at her feet and listen to her.

"Cao Ran, go and call all the servants in the shop."

Su Wanqing still wore her mask, cold and distant, with the twisted patterns of a bloodthirsty monster, like a glutton chewing on human body parts.

Her hoarse voice was heard, and the old madam, dressed in red and green, came out with a smile on his face, very flattering.

Behind him is a stream of green onions with slender figures and powdered faces. Each of the Qinghuan is extremely graceful and beautiful in his or her own way.

"The one at the end, stand up and let me have a look."

Su Wanqing held Xiao Zi in her hand. After shedding her last shell, she would never grow up again and completely become a voodoo insect with no breeding period, and its toxicity would not weaken with the breeding period.

The boy looked sixteen years old. He had taken sick plum poison, and his face was sickly white, with purple blood vessels showing through the paleness.

He lowered his eyes, lifted up his skirt, and bowed.

"Su Liu has met the noble man."

Su Wanqing's identity is even more mysterious than Manshu's. Manshu is the person in charge, but she is the character hiding behind the person in charge.

Everyone in the Jiaofang Division respected her.

"It is a virtue for a man not to have talent. I think you have read many sages' books before, but now you have become a male advocate, serving high-ranking officials every day. You are not as lucky as before to take the imperial examination."

Su Wanqing dislikes men in high positions. She feels that once men have money and power, they will become evil. If you want to keep them in the backyard, you must remove all their claws and claws.

Together with their aloofness and pride.

All broken.

"I heard from the Sixth Prince that your calligraphy is good. You will write down the names of all the nobles in the hall today. You are all brothers in the clan, so you can't even remember each other's names, right?"

Su Wanqing touched Xiao Zi, a pet in her eyes and a terrifying monster in the eyes of outsiders. There is a tail needle hanging from the fat and upturned poison sac, which is so black that there is a flash of light.

"Su Liu remembers."

The young man suddenly choked and coughed. He stretched out his hand to cover his lips. The bright red poisonous blood was exposed from between his fingers. The red and white contrasted with this pitiful sickly beauty, always teasing Su Wanqing's desire to abuse.

Su Wanqing squinted her eyes and placed the little purple in her hand on the armrest of the rosewood chair. It was smart and rustled down, climbed up Su Liu's light green dress, got under his collar, and slid down. The tail stings on the chest.

Su Liu cried in pain, but he didn't want to cry to show weakness. But strangely, after Xiao Zi was stung, he could feel happiness from the venomous pain.

"I'll put all of your names in this gambling cup, Su Liu, come here and shake tonight's winnings."

Su Wanqing smiled and handed Su Liu the gambling cup that would determine Qingguo's life or death.

He didn't want to, but he was tortured to death by Xiao Zi's poison. The blood in his body was boiling, his internal organs were like firewood, and every breath he took in was like hot coals, burning him to the point of dehydration.

"Mian Hua, come out."

Su Wanqing held a handful of silver needles thinner than a hair in her hand. She asked Mianhua to take three steps forward.

Seeing that his steps were slow and his eyes were wet, she knew that he had eaten a sting bug, causing him to become blind.

"You can't see it, but it saves me a lot of trouble. I have thirteen silver needles in my hand, which are quenched with poison. But if they are not inserted at the right place and with the right force, it will be ineffective. Mr. Mianhua, you say, you want me to stab you. Which place?"

Su Wanqing studied martial arts and did not have long nails. The pads of her fingers slid over the row of silver needles, which were white and sparkling.

"Please, noble man, stab me on my calf."

He is a little older, seventeen years old, and is about to be listed as a guest.

Su Wanqing shook his head and called Su Liu to come over, "Mr. Su Liu, please invite me."

Su Liu's dimples were as red as a weak Liu Fufeng. When he heard this, he was startled, lowered his face and laughed. When he raised his face, he looked flattering again.

"Yes."

Su Liu raised the silver needle and was about to stab it when Su Wanqing interrupted him.

"Mr. Suliu must understand that it is not enough to use too much force or too little force. It needs to be just right."

She is cunning and cunning, and loves to sow discord. Human nature cannot stand the test. As long as Su Wanqing gives her a slight push, they will kill each other.

The moment Suliu pricked her, Mianhua died.

The epiphyllum, which was in full bloom, collapsed in an instant, withered and shrank into a ball, and fell to the dirt ground.

"Oops, this prick is too light, and the position was not chosen well. It's a pity that he has such a good face. Cao Rui, he is still a Qinghuan, right?"

Su Wanqing looked at the fair skin, which was thin but not thin. Under the light white dress, there were slightly bulging thin muscles.

"As far as I can tell you, these people must have never received guests and their bodies are clean."

Cao Ran is an old man in Fengyuechang. He knows best what those old men with special habits like.

As for the noble man wearing a mask, he didn't dare to speculate, but he felt that there was nothing sinister and sinister in the world that she couldn't do.

Su Wanqing said yes, and was so satisfied that she opened Mianhua's dress, "Not only does her face look like it has been painted with powder, and her lips look like they have been painted with red, the skin on her body can also be broken by a blow, and even after death, it will still be as smooth as ever."

She looked carefully at Mianhua's arm, and there was a seemingly invisible white meridian there, which was a man's virginity line.

There are few ways to tell whether a man is virginal, but there is another way, which is to look at the way a man walks. The slower he walks, the more likely he is that he is no longer innocent.

Just like Cao Ran.

"It is indeed a chick that has never bloomed. As for you..."

Su Wanqing smiled and pointed at an extremely gorgeous man in the middle who was painted with makeup and powder.

"It is said that you are the favorite of the Sixth Prince in his mansion. How old are you?"

She smiled like a jackal, tiger or leopard.

Those men were all weak and trembling.

"To my noble lord... Xiaolang is actually fourteen years old this year."

He is the youngest, with dark red eye shadow on the ends of his eyes, his eyes are as charming as silk, and his whole body exudes the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

"Take off your shirt and let me see the virginity line on your wrist."

Regardless of the farewell behind him, Su Wanqing walked up to the man and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Take it off, you are all bitches who are out to sell you. Covering up is just to add interest to the guests. If your appearance is better than Mr. Mianhua, I can consider taking you away."

His eyes were red from crying, his thick and slender eyelashes were wet, his almond-shaped eyes were wet, and his slender hands were tightly grasping the lace around his waist.

The men in Jiaofangsi all wear skirts, some have their hair loose and tied in plain buns, or some have their heads full of pearls and emeralds, looking dazzling.

He was dressed in bright red, and his disheveled hair was blown up by the cold wind, tickling the back of his neck, making it numb and numb, like a poisonous scorpion crawling.

"Young Master, why don't you take off your clothes? Most of the beauties raised by nobles are beautiful, but their life span is short. They start to decline after they are fifteen years old. Look, you have such a beautiful face, there should be many perverts coveting it. Bar?"

Su Wanqing opened his fingers and took off his shirt.

The children of the aristocratic family all pay attention to the superficial dignity and elegance, and regard the naked body as no different from savages, which is extremely disgusting.

A layer of fine goosebumps appeared on the thin skin, and Su Wanqing's cold fingers slid across, leaving a fleeting white mark.

Xiao Langjun knelt on the ground with a dead look on his face, looking at Su Wanqing fearfully.

"I beg you to spare my life, I... have no choice but to..."

He cried so hard that he grabbed Su Wanqing's thigh.

"A man who has been played with is worthless. Although the Jiaofangsi is a place for fun, you are the gentleman I have high hopes for. Why are you so mean?"

Su Wanqing knelt down, held his chin, and looked at his crying face like he was teasing a puppy. His eyes were beautiful red and phoenix eyes, which were charming and charming. Once the tears fell, they were so beautiful.

"It's... Manager Cao! He asked me to go to the warehouse to get something, and I was attacked by a drunk guest..."

When the young man saw Su Wanqing smiling, he became even more frightened. A smile is the most expressive expression that evokes a sense of intimacy, but the words coming out of Su Wanqing's mouth frightened him.

He is inherently lowly and cannot even be considered a human being. If the Sixth Prince was not selected as the hostage for the marriage, he would probably be sent to warm the Sixth Prince's bed.

"Cao Ran, this is your fault. There are many servants in the Jiaofang Department. They are ugly and cannot be sold. Naturally, they are the ones who are ordered around. How can you control the man who makes me a lot of money? Woolen cloth?"

Cao Ran was already on a tightrope, kowtowing like garlic, "Noble sir, he didn't say anything when he came out. He lived alone in a single room, and the boy who served him was also a dead man. He was bathed and rinsed every day. , don’t even know to report to me.”

The customers are basically men, and they play spoilsport.

"You are already in ruins, and I, the teacher, can't keep you, but I see that you are young, and it's not like you are stealing food without telling the owner. In this way, I will give you a chance, you go out of the hall, and At this time tomorrow, gather twenty men and forget about it."

Su Wanqing did not touch men, especially dirty things that had been played with. Once a man loses his virginity, he is no different from a rag that has been used many times.

The young man cried and cried, "If I are detained by them and are not allowed to go back, can your noble lord send someone to take me back to the Jiaofangsi? I don't want to go to the male prostitutes outside."

"Manshu is free tonight. She is following you all the way. If a man forces you to stay and refuses to let you go back, Manshu will help."

Su Wanqing smiled gently.

She then ordered people to carry the dead sleeping flower down, empty out the internal organs, clean it repeatedly, fill it with spices, and make it into a puppet sealed in glass.

"Su Liu, continue to embarrass your reputation. Today's show has just begun. Don't make me unhappy. "

Su Wanqing sat back in his chair.