"You...what do you want to do?" Li Yao was forced by Xiaoqing's momentum and could not help but step back. His intuition told him that the woman in green in front of him was not easy to mess with.
"What are you doing?" Xiaoqing sneered, looking at the young man in front of her who looked strong on the outside but weak on the inside, she felt contempt and disgust in her heart. "Do you remember what you just said? Huh?" Xiaoqing heard the insulting words just now clearly when she went downstairs. She was still furious until now! How dare he say such ugly words to humiliate others? How abominable! Humph! Sister Feng was such a person, how could she allow such a shameless person to insult her at will? If Xiaoqing didn't teach this playboy a lesson today, he would probably not learn his lesson.
Li Yao turned pale, glanced at Feng Qinghuan, swallowed his saliva, and forced himself to remain calm: "What I just said is all true, what's wrong? What's wrong with being the courtesan of Wuyou Pavilion? What's wrong with selling art instead of body? In the end, you still have to serve men—"
"Pa—" Before Li Yao could finish his words, Xiaoqing slapped him hard.
"You're really looking for death!" Xiao Qing held her inner strength in her palm and slapped Li Yao. Li Yao flew out, knocking over a table of food and falling to the ground.
"Hey, Brother Li, are you okay? I didn't provoke you, but how come you even overturned my dining table?" A young man in blue quickly pulled the woman beside him and moved aside. Looking at Li Yao's embarrassed look, he couldn't help but smile with glee.
"I originally came to Wuyou Pavilion to drink wine today, but I unexpectedly had the honor of seeing Brother Li in such a state. It's rare, really rare!"
"Zhang Yutang, don't gloat over other's misfortune. I will make you pay someday!" Li Yao got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glared at his mortal enemy hatefully.
The young man named Zhang Yutang shook his head disapprovingly, looked at Li Yao sympathetically, and said, "Brother Li, you should think about how to save your life now." He is such an ignorant person! He doesn't know if he can pass this level yet, but he still has the energy to threaten him. I don't know whether I should pity him or laugh at him? Sighing, Zhang Yutang pulled the woman beside him to sit at another table, looked at the woman in green who was still angry, and then looked at Li Yao, and said nothing more.
Xiaoqing glanced at Zhang Yutang and ignored him. She walked up to Li Yao and said in a cold voice: "Don't say anything careless, especially unpleasant words. Listen to me, if you dare to come to Wuyou Pavilion to cause trouble again, I will make you live a life worse than death!" She moved her jade hand and broke Li Yao's wrist with a "click".
"Ah—" Li Yao howled in pain, sweating profusely, his face pale. He had been pampered since he was a child, and had never suffered any pain, let alone a broken wrist. The pain was so unbearable that he fainted immediately.
Although Xiaoqing's attack was quite severe, no one present sympathized with Li Yao. Instead, they felt a great liking for Xiaoqing who had taught him a lesson.
"Hey! You deserve to be taught a lesson! You even dared to speak rudely to Miss Feng in front of my third sister. Aren't you just asking for death?" Upstairs, Ao Yufeng looked at Li Yao's dead body lying on the ground with infinite sympathy and shook his head.
"But Qing'er, it's not appropriate for you to do this." Bai Suzhen frowned slightly, glanced at the two people who hurried to the hall, and looked at Xiaoqing with some worry.
"Don't worry, Third Sister can handle it." Ao Yufeng raised his head and drank a glass of wine, saying in an affirmative tone.
The madam of Wuyou Pavilion, Xu Niang, staggered to the hall as she was dragged by a elf slave. After finally standing steady, she took a good look at the mess in front of her and saw Li Yao, the son of Mr. Li, lying on the ground. She couldn't help but take a breath and shouted, "What's going on? Who is so bold as to cause trouble in Wuyou Pavilion and hurt Mr. Li? Do you want to see the authorities?"
The turtle slave beside Xu Niang reached out and tugged at her collar, pointed to the side, and whispered, "Mother Xu."
Xu Niang turned her head and saw a woman in blue looking at her angrily.
"You are really competent as the boss of Wuyou Pavilion. You never show up when someone bullies the women in the pavilion." Xiaoqing sneered and looked at the woman in front of her with disdain. She still had charm but was already middle-aged.
"Who are you? How come you are in our Wuyou Pavilion?" Xu Niang was angry as she was accused right at the beginning, but what made her even more annoyed was that the person in front of her was actually a woman. Since when did brothels allow women to enter and leave at will
"Er Baozi, how did you guard the gate? How did you let a woman enter our Wuyou Pavilion?"
"Well... I..." The elf slave named Erbaozi's face froze. He stammered as he looked at Xu Niang who had a face full of anger, and dared not answer.
"Xu Niang, she is my friend. What happened today was caused by Piao Miao. No one else can be blamed for anything." Feng Qinghuan stepped forward and pulled Xiao Qing aside, then raised his eyes to look at Xu Niang.
"Piaomiao." Xu Niang looked at Feng Qinghuan in embarrassment and sighed, "Hey! What do you want me to say about you? Why did you offend this young master Li when you could have offended anyone else? You should know that this young master Li has a strong family background, wealth and power. What will we do if he embarrasses our Wuyou Pavilion in the future?"
Feng Qinghuan said calmly: "All the consequences will be borne by Ziyou Piaomiao alone, and mother will not be implicated."
"Piao Miao, you know that's not what I meant. I..."
"Mom, let's get someone to clean up the mess here first." Feng Qinghuan didn't want to play along with Xu Niang, so she pulled Xiaoqing and turned to leave.
Feng Qinghuan originally wanted Xiaoqing to go back to her own room first, but Xiaoqing pulled her upstairs instead.
"Is there anyone else upstairs?" Feng Qinghuan followed Xiaoqing upstairs and asked, "Is it the Fourth Prince?" Yes, it should be the Fourth Prince who brought her here to find him, so the Fourth Prince must be upstairs.
Xiao Qing nodded: "Of course Yufeng is here. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know that you, Sister Feng, are in Wuyou Pavilion. But besides him, there is another person upstairs."
"Oh? There's another person?" Feng Qinghuan was a little curious. "Who is it?"
"Bai Suzhen." Xiaoqing paused, and suddenly remembered something. She looked at Feng Qinghuan and whispered, "Sister Feng, my name is Xiaoqing now. From now on, you can just call me Xiaoqing, not Xueyan. Also, please keep my identity as the third princess of the East China Sea Dragon Palace a secret for me for the time being. I don't want Bai Suzhen to know."
"Okay." Although Feng Qinghuan had doubts in his mind, he did not ask further questions. He just nodded and agreed.
Xiao Qing smiled happily and said to Feng Qinghuan: "Thank you, Sister Feng."