Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Qi An kicked Yuan Bai and sent him flying off the couch, knocking over the screen and dining table along the way, and finally falling heavily to the ground.

Yuan Bai was sleeping in a daze, and he felt a sharp pain in his body, as if he was hit by a big hammer, and then his body flew up.

He rolled on the ground several times before stopping, grimacing in pain.

Before he could react, something hit him on the head with a bang.

"what……"

Yuan Bai covered his head and screamed. A basin made of pure brass fell with a clang not far away. He was hit by this thing just now.

"How dare you! Who is so presumptuous?" Yuan Bai roared.

In response he got a shoe thrown at his face.

Yuan Bai was furious and looked up.

He saw a pretty woman sitting by the bed, tidying up her messy clothes slowly and calmly, and she turned a deaf ear to his angry shouts.

"Who are you? Do you know what will happen if you hurt me?"

Yuan Bai's eyes were so gloomy that he looked murderous, but coupled with his bruised face and two lines of blood flowing down his nose, it was really funny.

Qi An couldn't help laughing: "Oh? I don't know, why don't you tell me and see if you can scare me to death."

After tidying up his clothes, Qi An walked up to Yuan Bai and admired his pig-headed appearance.

Qi An clicked his tongue and shook his head, not quite satisfied, thinking that he had gone too easy.

Yuan Bai was so angry that he was fuming. He scolded, "You bold bitch, I will definitely kill you, ah..."

"You're looking for death, you bastard."

Qi An punched Yuan Bai and he fell down.

He was completely shocked that this seemingly frail woman actually possessed such terrifying strength that even the masters of the palace could not match her.

Then, Qi An picked up the copper basin on the ground, stepped on his chest, and smashed it down on his head.

Qi An thought, now that I’m here, no matter what happens next, I might as well beat up this disgusting and nasty man to vent my anger.

Yuan Bai was beaten by her until his head was bleeding, he screamed in pain, and blood was all over his face.

He struggled continuously, but the foot on his chest felt like a mountain pressing down on him, and he couldn't move at all.

In fact, until now, he still hasn't figured out what is going on.

Who is this woman who suddenly appears, and why does she hit him?

Could it be that he was an assassin sent by King Feng?

"Someone, come quickly, there is an assassin, someone, ah..."

Yuan Bai shouted for help at the top of his voice, regretting deeply in his heart that he did not bring out his assassins. But who could have thought that he would encounter such a thing in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

The shrill shouts and the noise of banging attracted the guards and the people who were waiting outside the yard to catch the adulterer.

Yun Zhihong was the first to notice something was wrong. He heard the sound of the Hidden King screaming. Did something happen?

Han and her two children followed closely behind, confused and flustered. What on earth had that little bitch Yunyan done?

"My Lord, what happened?"

Yun Zhihong rushed to the door and shouted, preparing to push it open.

Before his hand touched the door, there was a loud "bang", and the door broke in the middle, along with a large amount of stuff flying out and hitting Yun Zhihong.

Yun Zhihong was knocked flying, and also hit Han and others behind him. A group of people fell in the yard like a pile of people.

Yun Jinxiu was pressed at the bottom and started rolling her eyes.

The courtyard was in chaos. The maids and guards who were not affected rushed up and helped the masters up. Screams and greetings echoed throughout the courtyard.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, please wake up..."

"Madam, madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss, someone come quickly, the young lady is rolling her eyes, go call the doctor."

With a loud bang, the yard suddenly became quiet.

A female voice suddenly rang out: "Shut up, everyone. It's so noisy. If anyone dares to make a sound again, I will cut off his tongue."

Everyone looked up and saw a girl with long hair throwing away the bloody copper basin in her hand and walking out of the room with an impatient look on her face.

Who, who is this? He looks familiar.

Yunyan usually pretends to be timid, but now her temperament has changed, and with her long hair loose, people didn't recognize her at first.

As for why the long hair was messy, it was because Qi An's hair got messy when he was swinging the basin at the person, and he hadn't had time to tidy it up.

"Yunyan, you little bitch, what on earth did you do?"

Han was the first to recognize her and pointed at her and questioned her angrily.

"Who are you scolding, old bitch?"

Qi An rushed over and slapped her in the face. Five bright red finger marks appeared, and half of Han's face was swollen in the blink of an eye.

After this slap, the courtyard suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone stared at the scene in amazement, their mouths wide open for a long time.

The Prime Minister's wife was slapped in the face by a lowly concubine's daughter in her own house?

Han covered her face and looked at Yunyan in disbelief, wondering if she was dreaming. Was this the slave girl who was so scared that she would kneel down when she saw her?

Is she really that brave? She actually dares to hit me?

"Bitch, you dare to hit my mother, I will beat you to death."

When Yun Jincheng saw his mother being beaten, he snatched the stick from the security guard and hit Qi An, aiming at her head.

Qi An's eyes turned cold. He grabbed the stick as it fell, then snatched it with his backhand and hit Yun Jincheng's knee with it.

With a "crack", a pig-slaughtering scream was heard, and Yun Jincheng fell to his knees with both legs broken at the knees.

Qi An snorted coldly: "Beat me to death? You are far from it, you bastard."

Han screamed: "Jincheng, you bitch, how dare you..."

Qi An then punched Yun Jincheng in the face, blood spurted out along with his teeth, Yun Jincheng fell to the ground and fainted.

Qi An blew his fist and looked coldly at Han who rushed over: "You keep calling me a bitch. It seems that you and your son don't know how to speak human language. Do you need me to teach you?"

Han swallowed her saliva and swallowed the word "bitch" that was on the tip of her tongue.

Is this slave girl possessed by a ghost? How did she suddenly become so powerful?

"Catch her for me... ahem, catch her for me." Yun Zhihong, who had woken up at some point, covered his chest and shouted at his servants.

"Yes."

The guards and servants rushed towards Qi An, and after a moment, they all lay neatly on the ground.

Qi An clapped his hands: "Anything else? Let's go together."

Yun Zhihong was shocked. Is this her true face?

Just as he was about to call for someone else, Yuan Bai's hoarse voice rang out: "Prime Minister Yun, don't you think you should explain this to me first?"

Yun Zhihong looked at Yuan Bai, whose body was covered in blood and whose eyes were dark and scary, and realized that he was extremely angry.

The most important thing right now is to appease this person, and deal with that evildoer later. He doesn't believe that a little girl can turn the world upside down.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. Please go to the room and let the doctor apply medicine to you. I will explain it to you later."

Yuan Bai was helped to turn around with difficulty: "Humph, it better be, otherwise I will not let today's matter go."

Yun Zhihong covered his chest and told everyone: "If you dare to spread a word of what happened today, you will be held accountable for the truth."

The servants who were supporting each other quickly responded and glanced at Qi An with fear.

Yun Zhihong glared at Qi An fiercely: "You come with me too."

Qi An blew on his nails indifferently and followed Yun Zhihong.

Yun Jincheng had been carried away. Han and Yun Jinxiu, who had finally caught her breath, looked at each other, and followed Qi An with gritted teeth.

They will make this slave girl pay double for today's humiliation.