Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

"I don't care whether you are a young master or not. I am going to teach this brat a lesson today." The big man shouted angrily and hit Wei An with his fist.

Seeing the big man rushing towards her with his fists waving, Yun Qingqing's eyes flashed, and she stood up and flashed away like lightning. She grabbed the big man's wrist and applied a little force. The big man felt a sharp pain in his wrist and couldn't help but scream "Ahhh", and subconsciously tried to struggle his wrist away from the big man.

The big man struggled a few times, but couldn't break free from Yun Qingqing's restraints, and his face turned red.

"You stinky girl, let me go!" The big man roared with his face distorted in pain.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingqing increased the strength of her grip and directly twisted his hand off.

For such a foul-mouthed person, it is better to take action than to talk nonsense with him.

The big man screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on his forehead.

Everyone gasped when they saw this. No one had expected that this plain-looking and seemingly weak woman could be so cruel.

At this time, Wei An was also shocked by Yun Qingqing's cruelty. He didn't expect that this seemingly quiet girl could be so cruel.

Shi Tou, who was standing beside him, opened his mouth in shock and thought: This girl is too cruel. We must not offend her.

Yun Qingqing glanced at the crowd, "Who else wants to beat him up? If you want to beat him up, come on."

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to go forward and hit the boy. Are you kidding me? This girl is so cruel that even a big man can't get any good from her, let alone people of their small stature?

Yun Qingqing looked at them expressionlessly and said coldly, "If I hear you say bad things about the Duke of Huguo's Mansion again, I will smash your mouths!"

Everyone was frightened by Yun Qingqing's aura and was silent for a moment, not daring to speak.

Wei An looked at Yun Qingqing, his eyes full of light.

After Yun Qingqing warned everyone, she turned her gaze to the man in front of her whose face was pale with pain.

"Your mouth stinks, you deserve a beating." Yun Qingqing said as she punched the big man in the mouth.

The big man fell to the ground with a scream like a pig being slaughtered. He opened his mouth and half of his teeth mixed with blood fell to the ground.

Yun Qingqing raised her foot and kicked the big man out of the house.

Everyone in the inn watched this scene and their jaws nearly dropped.

One timid guest was so scared that he covered his eyes and dared not look anymore. This girl was so cruel.

Wei An was also surprised, but soon he showed a hint of excitement. He liked Miss Abao's personality.

At this time, Shitou came to his senses and came to Wei An. He lowered his voice and said, "Master, this girl is too cruel. You must be careful in the future and never make her angry."

Wei An rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb."

Just then, the food that Yun Qingqing ordered was served. Yun Qingqing sat back down at the table and waited for the waiter to bring the food.

The waiter had just witnessed Yun Qingqing's power, and placed the food Yun Qingqing ordered on the table with trepidation. He said, "Sir, please enjoy your meal. Call me if you need anything." Then he slipped away.

Yun Qingqing invited Wei An to sit down and eat.

Wei An happily responded, then sat down at the table, staring at Yun Qingqing with shining eyes, "Miss Abao, you are amazing."

Yun Qingqing nodded and said, "I accept your praise. Let's eat."

As she spoke, Yun Qingqing picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Her movements were as graceful as they could be, as if the fierce girl who had just beaten people was not her.

"Miss Abao, you..."

Before Wei An could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yun Qingqing, "Just eat, don't talk. If you have anything to say, talk after dinner."

Yun Qingqing doesn't like to talk about things while eating.

When Wei An heard this, he quickly swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and started to eat quietly. Although he usually ate all kinds of delicacies and his taste was spoiled, but now that Yun Qingqing was here, he felt that the food was simply delicious.

Just as the two were eating quietly, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard. They both looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the caravan they met in the ruined temple had also entered the post station.

As soon as the caravan entered the post station, they saw Yun Qingqing and Wei An.

The leader of the caravan was slightly startled, and obviously recognized them. He bowed to Yun Qingqing and Wei An and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, we meet here again."

Yun Qingqing and Wei An nodded slightly in response to his words, and then continued to eat seriously.

Seeing the two men's indifferent attitude, the caravan leader was not angry. He sat down at an empty table with his men and ordered some food.

After dinner, Wei An couldn't help but ask Qing Qing out of curiosity, "Miss Abao, do you also think that the people in the Protectorate Mansion were wrongly accused of treason?"

Yun Qingqing raised her eyes slightly, her gaze firm, "The Protectorate's Mansion is full of loyal and valiant people. They would never do anything like collaborating with the enemy and treason."

Wei An's eyes lit up. "Miss Abao is absolutely right. I also think the Duke of the Protectorate would never do such a thing. Those who think the Duke of the Protectorate is collaborating with the enemy and committing treason are just idiots."

As he spoke, he looked at Yun Qingqing and said, "Miss Abao, to be honest, I'm going to the border this time to see what's going on at the Protectorate Mansion and how the rumors of treason and collaborating with the enemy came about."

Yun Qingqing's eyes flickered when she heard this and asked him, "Why are you so interested in the affairs of the Duke of Protectorate?"