With the Tyrant’s Mind-Reading Powers, I Went Wild in the Palace

An Jiu transmigrated into a little palace maid in the emperor’s palace who wanted to climb onto the dragon bed.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the tyrant stabbed the little palace maid try...

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 when An Jiu was about to ask whether he wanted 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.

That expensive shop where you buy spices?

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

"Is that the taste?" An Jiu asked.

The tyrant nodded and strode into the shop.

The shop was full of girls. As soon as he, a handsome man of 1.9 meters tall wearing a pink bow tie, came in, he instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone stopped to look at him.

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

"Honey, 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: "Husband?"

The tyrant remained silent.

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

An Jiu: "..."

Finished...

놚 is dead...

The dog emperor's fame is gone...

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

The store immediately became chaotic, and other customers rushed out.

An Jiu rushed to the tyrant and grabbed his arm.

"Let go, you idiot, 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 lady boss didn’t listen at all and screamed like crazy, “Crazy… Help… Help me… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh~”

An Jiu: "..."

There is nothing to ask here.

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

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

An Jiu knew that the little stubborn boy had gotten into trouble again. She couldn't stop the tyrant from running away, and there were more and more people outside. In a hurry, she could only slap the proprietress 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 the Chu...Chu merchant...Wuwuwu...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!

Don't you want to go directly to heaven?

"The government officials are here."

The crowd shouted, and the proprietress regained her senses from the shock when she heard the officials coming. She saw a man and a woman in the store didn't care, so she 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 fearless. He looked at the people at the door arrogantly.

There is no word "escape" in his dictionary.

【Only cowards would 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. In the end, between being a strong man and eating delicious food, he chose the latter. Before the government officials came in, he followed An Jiu 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 meritorious service, Yan Wenjie has been lurking with his team in Huajie Street these days, just to find the male and female thieves. He finally got a tip that a group of people suspected to be the male and female thieves were seen, so he rushed here with his team. As soon as he arrived, he heard that something happened in Wenxiang Shop, and the thieves molested and kidnapped the proprietress.

Yan Wenjie's anger rose rapidly.

Are you sure?

In broad daylight, in the open air, under the heavens, how dare you be so bold in his presence...

He immediately rushed over with his hands, but unfortunately he was a step too late.

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

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

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

"Sir, I didn't expect that... such a young guy... 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 even when she got old, she was still as charming as ever...

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

Hey... she didn't lose out!

Besides, there is 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.

Other guests are much more objective.

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

Another female customer also said: "I heard him talking about the taste. It seems that he likes women with fragrant smells. I said, these men all like 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 with a pink hairband." said a female guest.

“Yes, yes, it’s in the shape of a bow, it looks a bit sexy…” the proprietress added.

Yan Wenjie frowned.

That touch of pink is actually a bow? Or was it a man who tied it?

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 perfume. One of my sisters bought it from a merchant in Chu State. It smells really good. Do you want to smell it?"

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

It's a blessing to suffer a loss.

Yan Wenjie was simply afraid of these women in Huajie.

"Is Xianglu still there?"

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.

"Big brother, 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 lady boss nodded and said, "Yes, women's things are very expensive. I can tell you're not married, so you 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 swore secretly that he must solve the case and catch the 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.