Chapter 115: A lifetime of fame ruined in an instant

Eat from the beginning to the end of the street.

Anjiu was already full, and the tyrant had almost finished eating as well.

Just as An Jiu was about to ask whether to go back, he found that the tyrant was standing there motionless.

"What's wrong?"

The tyrant frowned, his face serious.

Following his gaze, An Jiu looked towards a shop not far away. On the shop's signboard, there were two large and elegant characters written on it.

Smell the fragrance.

The shop where Noble Lady Mei bought spices?

The shop was still open at this time. There were many girls dressed like red-light district girls coming in and out of the shop. It seemed that business was good.

"Does it have that smell?" An Jiu asked.

The tyrant nodded and strode into the shop.

The shop was full of women. When he, a handsome man about 1.9 meters tall with a pink bow tie, came in, he instantly attracted everyone's attention and everyone stopped to look at him.

The tyrant didn't notice anything. He sniffed, as if looking for something, but the spices here were too mixed up and difficult to distinguish.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?" the shop owner came over and asked.

The tyrant said nothing, just stared at her.

The proprietress straightened her clothes and smiled coquettishly, "Sir?"

The tyrant remained silent.

As soon as An Jiu entered the room, he saw the tyrant grabbing the collar of the boss lady's clothes and lifting her up. Amid the exclamations of the boss lady and others, he leaned over and sniffed her body...

An Jiu "..."

It’s over…

I am dying...

The dog emperor's fame is gone...

"Ah...it's indecent assault...help..." The proprietress screamed with a pale face.

The store suddenly became chaotic and other customers rushed out.

An Jiu rushed to the tyrant and grabbed his arm.

"Let go, you fool, what are you doing?"

The tyrant turned around and said to her seriously: "The taste..."

An Jiu looked at the proprietress who was almost scared to death and apologized, "Excuse me, sister, I really like the smell of you, what kind of perfume are you using?"

The proprietress didn't listen at all and yelled like crazy: "Mad man... help me... help me... ahhhhhhhhhhhh~"

An Jiu "..."

There is nothing to ask.

Many people gathered at the door of the shop. An Jiu hurriedly pulled Tyrant away and said, "Get out of here."

"Taste." The Tyrant looked at Anjiu a little angrily. His face was very gloomy. He stared at the screaming proprietress with impatience in his eyes. As long as he raised his hand slightly, the proprietress's neck would be broken in an instant.

An Jiu knew that the boy's stubborn temper came back. She couldn't pull the tyrant away from his rampage, and there were more and more people outside. In desperation, she could only slap the proprietress in the face to shut her up.

"I'm sorry, sister, but you have to tell me now, what spices did you use? Where did you buy them? If you don't tell me, it will really kill you."

The proprietress was horrified, but finally regained her sanity and said tremblingly, "Rose perfume, bought from a merchant from Chu... Chu... Wuuwuwu... please let me go..."

"She said, let go."

The tyrant then let go.

"Chu." He looked at An Jiu and said solemnly, "We are going to Chu now."

An Jiu "..."

Go to hell with me!

Do you want to go straight to heaven?

"The government officials are here."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and the proprietress instantly regained her senses from the shock when she heard that the government officials had arrived. She then saw a man and a woman in the store who didn't care and stumbled out.

An Jiu didn't care about anything else and pulled the tyrant to run to the back door, but the little tyrant was no longer afraid and he looked at the people at the door arrogantly.

There is no word "escape" in his dictionary.

【Only cowards run away.】

【The strong are fearless.】

【snort! 】

An Jiu "..."

Is this a matter of the strong and the weak?

If you are caught, tomorrow, the news that the emperor of Daxia molested a woman in the street will spread to every corner of Daxia, and you will become the laughing stock of the entire Daxia, no, the entire Dongzhou continent.

After death, they are speechless in front of their ancestors...

An Jiu slapped him on the back of his head and yelled, "Get out of here, or I will never take you out to eat delicious food again."

The tyrant frowned and hesitated for a moment. Finally, between being a strong man and eating delicious food, he chose the latter. Before the government officials came in, he followed An Jiu to run to the back door.

Yan Wenjie rushed into the shop, only to see two figures running away in a hurry, and a touch of bright pink...

Yan Wenjie was confused for a moment.

What is pink?

But he didn't care about anything else and chased towards the back door. Unfortunately, when he came out, the male and female thieves had disappeared.

Damn it!

In order to gain merit, Yan Wenjie had been keeping watch in Huajie Street with his men these days, just to find the male and female thieves. After a lot of effort, he heard from an informant that he had seen people suspected to be the male and female thieves, so he brought his men to the place. As soon as he arrived, he heard that something had happened in the Wenxiang Shop, and someone had molested and kidnapped the proprietress.

Yan Wenjie was getting angry.

Are you kidding me?

In broad daylight, under the emperor's feet, how dare you be so bold in his territory...

He immediately led his men to rush over, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

"Can you tell me in detail the characteristics of those two people?" Yan Wenjie asked the proprietress.

The lady boss cried bitterly: "He...he molested me..."

After saying this, she carefully recalled the appearance of the person who had just molested her. As she recalled, she stopped crying, but her face slowly turned red and her voice began to stutter.

"Sir, I didn't expect that... a young man... might be full of blood and couldn't hold back..."

She gathered her hair. When she was young, she was also a little famous in the red-light district. I didn't expect that she would still be charming even when she was old...

I was so scared just now, but now that I think about it, that boy is really good-looking...

Hey... she didn't lose out!

Besides, there’s an old saying that goes, suffering a loss is a blessing…

Yan Wenjie was speechless when he saw the boss lady's rosy face...

"Tell me what you just said again."

The lady boss blushed and told the story: "He suddenly walked in and we were all startled. I asked him what he wanted. He didn't say a word and rushed towards me directly, and... and..."

The proprietress covered her chest and blushed again: "After that, they ran away."

This is the boss lady’s perspective.

The other guests were much more objective.

"He's a handsome man, but I didn't expect him to do such a thing." A female guest was still frightened.

Another female customer also said: "When I heard him talking about the taste, it seems that he likes women with fragrant smells. I said, these men all love this..."

"Who said it wasn't true? But the guy just now has grown up to be quite good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His physique is OK, but his outfit is a bit weird..."

"Why is your outfit so strange?" Yan Wenjie asked.

"He's a grown man, but he wears a pink hairband," said a female customer.

"Yes, yes, it's in the shape of a bow, it looks a bit sexy..." the proprietress added.

Yan Wenjie frowned.

That pink spot turned out to be a bow? And it was tied by a man?

Considering his behavior of molesting the boss's wife, Yan Wenjie believed that he must be a pervert!

"What was that fragrance you just mentioned?" Yan Wenjie asked again.

The lady boss said, "It's rose water. One of my sisters bought it from a merchant from the State of Chu. It smells really good. Would you like to smell it, sir?"

The proprietress glanced at Yan Wenjie shyly. She didn't mind suffering a little loss for the young man.

It's a blessing to suffer a loss.

Yan Wenjie was simply afraid of these women in Red Street.

"Do you have any more perfume?"

The proprietress nodded, went into the back room, and took out a small white porcelain bottle.

Yan Wenjie took it and smelled it...

He felt that all spices had the same smell, which was pungent...

Just as he was about to take it away, the proprietress stopped him.

"Sir, you can't take this for nothing. It's very expensive. I spent a lot of money on it."

"How many?"

"What?"

"How much silver?" Yan Wenjie asked impatiently.

"Ten taels of silver."

Yan Wenjie paused as he took out the money and said in disbelief, "Ten taels of silver for such a small bottle???"

Is there gold in this?

The proprietress nodded: "Yes, women's things are very expensive. Sir, you are obviously unmarried and don't understand these things..."

Yan Wenjie gritted his teeth.

Ten taels of silver, his monthly salary...

never mind……

He finally took out the silver and tightly grasped the small bottle of perfume. He secretly swore that he must solve the case and catch this perverted thief who wore a pink bow and liked rose perfume.

Then he would get promoted and make a fortune, and earn back the ten taels of silver.