After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Yan Qing hid on the roof of Liu's mansion, waiting for it to get dark.

A gust of cold wind blew by and he couldn't help shivering with cold.

Liu Fang was the commander of the Imperial Guards, responsible for protecting the emperor closely. After everyone had left court, he was also required to lead people to check the palace to prevent anyone from remaining in the palace after the ban.

Therefore, he rests one hour later than others.

It's getting dark, and there's still half an hour left, which is enough.

Yan Qing leaped into the yard.

Liu Fang hadn't come back yet and no servants had come into the inner house, so Yan Qing could go in without worry.

Yan Qing entered Liu Fang's study.

He tiptoed in and closed the door. What came into view were three bookshelves against the wall with some books on them, and a table near the window with pens, inkstones and writing brushes on it, but it looked like it had not been moved for a long time.

There is a painting in the room showing a young man in plain clothes driving a horse in spring. In the window of the carriage, a beautiful woman has half-lifted the curtain, with a look of joy on her face.

It is a picture of a beauty standing on a pear tree branch and gazing into the distance, and a young man in plain clothes is looking at the beauty under the tree.

There is also a picture of a beautiful woman getting married in her red makeup, and a young man in plain clothes is watching from afar in the crowd.

These three paintings are not from famous artists and are not valuable.

But looking at the characters in the painting, the portrait seemed coherent, and Yan Qing couldn't make out any clues no matter how hard he looked.

After taking another careful look, Yan Qing began to look at other things.

The shelves on the other side of the room are filled with wood carvings of various sizes.

There are figures, various animals, rabbits being the most numerous, and some Buddha statues.

Did Liu Fang carve these himself? His craftsmanship is pretty good.

Liu Fang looks like a rough guy, but unexpectedly, he can do such delicate work.

There is also a shelf with some porcelain, some of which are authentic pieces handed down from generation to generation and are very valuable.

"This Liu Fang actually hid so many good things!" Yan Qing was both jealous and heartbroken.

He himself also likes porcelain, especially this kind of treasure.

But he could only look at and touch what Liu placed here.

After gently moving all the cabinets and knocking on all the walls to make sure there was no secret room, Yan Qing did not touch anything inside and walked towards the bedroom.

Outside Liu's house, Liu Fang and Han Feng got off their horses together.

"Thanks to Brother Han's help with the inspection, I can take a break half an hour earlier today." Liu Fang smiled and bowed to Han Feng.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother Liu, you are welcome. I have asked someone to select the beauties. They are two rare ones. They are stunningly beautiful, good at singing and dancing, and have never served anyone before."

The tone was extremely vulgar and obscene.

When Liu Fang heard this, he immediately became interested, "Oh, there really is such a wonderful person, I would like to meet him."

Han Feng laughed and said, "I can't deceive Brother Liu."

The two of them walked into the hall, chatting and laughing.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a faint fragrance hit him in the face, and Liu Fang couldn't help but sniff.

Liu Fang looked forward and saw two slim women standing in the hall.

A girl wearing a light green fur-lined silk long coat, with an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a faint smile, and two dimples on her cheeks, making people unable to help but be intoxicated by her.

She had her hair in a low bun, tied with a jade hairpin, looking graceful and elegant.

The other one wore a pink embroidered short jacket with a matching skirt, and a light green embroidered fur vest on the outside. She had a delicate baby face, a simple bun on her head, a pearl flower, and her long hair was braided into small braids, looking playful and lively.

The younger one looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the older one was no more than twenty years old.

"General Han really has good vision!"

"Haha, as long as Brother Liu likes it!"

Liu Fang stared with his eyes wide open. He walked towards them step by step, and finally stopped in front of them, staring at them with burning eyes.

"It smells so good!" Liu Fang raised the corner of his mouth and said frivolously.

The two girls blushed, lowered their heads shyly, raised their bright eyes smartly, looked at Liu Fang with a smile, and looked into his eyes without any fear.

"Sir, we, Lily and Zixuan, are paying our respects!" The two women bowed to Liu Fang in unison.

"No need to be polite!"

Liu Fang looked at the two of them with burning eyes, and held their hands respectively, helping them up.

"You have beautiful voices. Can you sing?"

"We two sisters know everything." Lily said softly with a red face, raised her eyes to look at Liu Fang, then lowered them shyly.

"Sir, I can not only sing, but also dance." Zixuan winked playfully, making Liu Fangxin very happy.

"Haha, okay! Okay! Come with me to the room and sing for me."

Then he turned to Han Feng at the door and said, "Brother Han, I won't keep you here today. I'm going to listen to some music first. We'll meet again another day!"

"Haha, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold, how dare I waste it!" Han Feng said with a smile. After watching Liu Fang walk into the backyard, he put away his smile and turned to leave.

Liu Fang took one person each by the hand and led them into the backyard.

Yan Qing walked into the bedroom. There was a small hall at the entrance, and after passing the moon door was the room.

There was a table and chairs in the small hall, and a shelf covered with wood carvings, which were better carved than those in the study.

Nothing else.

There was nothing unusual in the small hall, so Yan Qing walked towards the bedroom to check.

There were two cabinets, a bed and a washstand with a copper basin on it in the bedroom.

Only the wardrobe and bed were left unchecked.

"What song would you like to listen to, sir?" a woman asked coquettishly.

"What can you sing?" A strong male voice came with a hint of teasing.

"We all know Suzhou Opera, Kunqu Opera, and Huangmei Opera," the woman said with a soft chuckle.

Yan Qing had just walked to the bedside when he heard the sound and his heart tightened.

How come Liu Fang came back so soon? Yan Qing was instantly panicked.

I quickly looked around and found the only places I could hide were in the closet and under the bed.

The servant pushed the bedroom door, turned on the light in the room and then went out.

"Come, one of you sing a song and the other dance for me." Liu Fang walked into the house with one in each hand and said frivolously.

"I obey my orders!"

Liu Fang sat on a chair, and one of the two women began to sing a song, while the other took out a handkerchief and began to dance with her waist twisted.

This song is sung really well!

Yan Qing was thinking in the dark, Liu Fang is not interested in women, so why did he bring two back today!

He was fine, but instead of singing in the living room, he ran into the bedroom to sing.

After a while, Yan Qing knew what was going on.

"it is good!"

After the song, Liu Fang stood up, clapping his hands and laughing, staring at the two women with burning eyes.

"Have you learned this voice and this figure since childhood?"

"Yes, my sister and I started learning dancing and singing when we were eight years old."

"Oh~ You're starting so young, let me check how thin your waist is!"

Liu Fang smiled frivolously, his hands already starting to grope the two sisters.

"Sir, I can untie it myself." The girl said shyly.

Then came the rustling sounds of stripping, the three people's teasing, the woman's cries, and the man's heavy breathing.

Yan Qing lay motionless in the darkness, cursing all of Liu Fang's ancestors in his heart.

Damn you Liu Fang, I am still a virgin, and you actually let me listen to such disgusting things!

Sooner or later I will make you a eunuch!

Yan Qing endured the discomfort somewhere in his body and cursed Liu Fang in his heart, when he suddenly saw something in the dark!

With the dim light, Yan Qing could see the outline clearly.

He grinned, with evil in his heart!

The three people on the bed were fighting fiercely, with constant noises. Suddenly, a woman screamed "Ah!!"

"Ah, there's a mouse!" the woman screamed. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Liu Fang away and kicked around, accidentally kicking Liu Fang's nest!

"Ah!" A man screamed!

Then there was a squeaking sound all over the bed.

Liu Fang covered the injured part and opened his eyes with difficulty, then he saw a big rat and some small rats running around the bed.

“Ahhhhh!!!” the woman’s screams echoed throughout the Liu Mansion.

Several servants heard the screams and rushed in, only to see two women with disheveled clothes running on the floor and screaming, a master lying on the bed and screaming, and rats running all over the bed.

The servant looked at the woman for a few seconds, then hurried to the bed and dragged away Liu Fang, who was sweating all over and lying in pain.

The woman also picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out in a hurry.

After everyone left, Yan Qing crawled out from under the bed, wiped the dust off his nose, and grinned at his masterpiece.

The bed was full of mice, one big one and nine small ones, huddled in the corner of the bed, shivering.

After checking the bed and wardrobe, he kindly caught them, took them out of the bedroom and threw them into a corner of the yard.

"Hide well, maybe I can still use you!"

After Yan Qing finished whispering, he jumped up and left Liu's house.