He looked calmly at Shen Qingru who was hidden in the crowd and smiled widely.

Shen Qingru looked composed, gritting her teeth to keep her expression straight, but the palm of her hand under her sleeve had been pierced by her fingernails and was dripping with blood.

Zhou Ning'an looked at her silly brother behind her and said, "Miss Jiang got lost and happened to meet me, so I showed her the way. Then she met Master Qi, so they ended up together."

"Okay." Zhou Ning'an nodded with a smile, then changed the subject: "I heard something happened at the Begonia Pavilion. Why don't we go take a look together?"

She looked at Aruo, who was staggering in front of her, and said in a cold voice, "Keep leading the way."

Aruo was truly pale at this moment, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. He nodded stupidly, "Yes... yes."

Everyone followed behind in confusion, but they gasped when they saw the scene in the small hall of Begonia Pavilion.

A woman was lying on the couch inside, her clothes were mostly torn, barely covering her body. She was crying loudly, her hair was disheveled, and she was waving her hands and feet wildly. A man was rushing towards her, and a person with a maid's hair was lying on the ground, and there was also a man who was frantically tearing her clothes.

All of them were unmarried ladies from noble families. They had never seen such an erotic and exciting scene before. They were so scared that their faces turned red and they quickly turned away.

Zhou Ning'an shouted coldly, "Hurry up and pull them apart!"

After the guards subdued the two men, Yingxue quickly went to get clothes for the woman to wear and brought her out. Only then did everyone see her face clearly.

It was Qiu Yanshuang!

Everyone arrived in time, and Qiu Yanshuang and her maid were not attacked by the criminals. They were just disheveled and were clearly seen by everyone present.

"Who are you two? How dare you cause chaos in the Prime Minister's Mansion and humiliate the noble lady!" Zhou Ning'an was sitting in the courtyard of the Begonia Pavilion. A cold glance from him made them tremble.

The effects of the medicine were still on the two men. They were itchy and their faces were red. They were tied up and kneeling on the ground.

They looked at each other without saying anything.

Zhou Ning'an raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want to tell me? You think I can't do anything to you like this?"

Her eyes were full of sarcasm, and her voice was light and airy, yet even colder than the autumn wind. "Come here, send them to the Ministry of Justice prison and let me have a thorough trial!"

Then he looked at Qiu Yanshuang. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she was shaking like a sieve, her face was pale, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Ning'an smiled, but there was no trace of laughter in his eyes. He said softly, "Miss Qiu has suffered such a great injustice. Let's go to the Ministry of Justice together. I will make the decision for you."