Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

Lin Qingzhi walked down slowly with a smile on his lips.

“It doesn’t matter who I am.”

"But I know a little bit about physiognomy. Aunt Liu, would you like me to tell your fortune?"

When she heard that it was a female fortune teller, Aunt Liu showed disdain in her eyes.

"You are just a small fortune teller, and you dare to cause trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion. You must be tired of living."

"Someone, come here! Capture this female fortune teller who is misleading people with her lies!"

As soon as the order was given, the servants rushed forward.

Before they got close, Lin Qingzhi just waved his hand, and everyone was frozen in place, with only their eyeballs able to move.

The servants' eyes were filled with shock, fear, and terror...

What's going on here?

Why can't I move suddenly?

Lin Qingzhi tilted his head and smiled, staring straight at Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, can we have a good talk now?"

At this time, Aunt Liu opened her mouth wide, and it was obvious that she was also frightened.

Aunt Liu's face turned pale and her body trembled violently.

She raised her hand and pointed at Lin Qingzhi, her voice filled with fear.

"You...what did you do? Why can't they move?"

Aunt Liu lost her arrogance and threw herself into Prime Minister Su's arms in fear.

"Prime Minister, she is a monster!"

"She's a monster!"

Prime Minister Su covered his chest and looked at Lin Qingzhi warily.

What kind of magic did this woman use just now? The servants in his house are now like wooden stakes, unable to move at all.

Prime Minister Su swallowed nervously.

"You... who are you?!"

Lin Qingzhi burst out laughing.

"Would the Prime Minister, who is second only to the emperor and above everyone else, be afraid?"

Hearing this, Prime Minister Su, who was always extremely arrogant, looked extremely ugly.

“You…you…”

Prime Minister Su hadn't finished speaking yet.

A hissing sound.

A sharp sword hung over Prime Minister Su's head.

Su Yu's eyebrows were cold, and a hint of viciousness quickly flashed in his eyes.

As long as his sister gave the order, he would kill this shameless man.

Prime Minister Su and the other man were so frightened by the long sword that suddenly hung in the air that they fell to the ground.

His face turned pale and his voice became intermittent due to fear.

"You...you can't kill me. I...I am the prime minister of this dynasty, of high status..."

Su Yu's red eyes revealed impatience.

"Shut up!"

"Or I'll kill you."

In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped a few degrees.

Sui Niang and her son, who were behind them, felt very happy when they saw the two men being defeated.

The immortal helped the mother and daughter to get rid of the bad feelings they had accumulated over the years.

Sui Niang held Luo Er's hand and walked coldly towards the two people who fell to the ground.

When Prime Minister Su saw Sui Niang coming over, hope appeared on his face. He struggled to get up, grabbed the corner of Sui Niang's clothes and said with a pleasant face:

"Sui Niang, my dear Sui Niang, please help me ask the two immortals to forgive me and Liu Er for our unreasonable behavior just now."

Sui Niang pulled hard and pulled the corner of the clothes that was in Prime Minister Su's hand back.

She sneered and looked down at the person she was determined to marry when she was young.

The person in front of him is no longer the gentle young man, but Prime Minister Su, who is ruthless, fickle, and likes to manipulate power and use it to oppress others.

"Why should Sui Niang help you?"

"If it wasn't for Sui Niang's blind love for you, you would be nothing more than a poor scholar who was frustrated and had to make ends meet. Your life now would probably be worse than that of the beggars begging on the street every day."

After hearing this, Prime Minister Su’s hypocritical mask could no longer be maintained.

He stared at Sui Niang with resentment and cursed in his heart.

This bitch, now that she has someone to rely on, doesn't even listen to him.

Not at all as good as when you are young.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could strangle the woman to death.

Looking at Prime Minister Su's angry expression that could not be suppressed.

There was a hint of cunning in Lin Qingzhi's eyes.

If Prime Minister Su knew that Aunt Liu was not pregnant with his child, but the child of the housekeeper who had been keeping his head down and not daring to speak.

That expression must be wonderful.

She didn't mind adding a few more fuel to the fire to make this good show even more interesting.