Chapter 67 Beauty Trap
The people next to him shook their heads and asked curiously, "I don't know. I didn't come yesterday. Can you tell me what happened?"
"Yes, tell us."
The guests around gathered together and talked about it. Shen Qingtang slowed down his pace and wanted to hear what happened yesterday.
"It seems that a girl named Shang'er angered the distinguished guest."
"Miss Shang'er? No way? She has always been very well-behaved and sensible."
"I don't know what happened in detail. Anyway, Miss Shang'er was beaten severely by the young master. If it weren't for the owner of the Dream Building, Miss Shang'er would have been beaten to death."
"Ah? So serious?"
Shen Qingtang clenched his fists slightly, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.
Xie Jingchen, that bastard, is indeed a pervert. She doesn't believe that Xie Jingchen can't see that Miss Shang'er is innocent. It is obvious that someone is pretending to be Miss Shang'er.
In order to vent his dissatisfaction, Xie Jingchen even wants to beat Miss Shang'er to death!
A trace of guilt emerged in Shen Qingtang's eyes. After all, it was she who implicated Miss Shang'er.
Miss Shang'er was receiving guests, but she was drugged and passed out. When she woke up, she was beaten for no reason. This is too tragic.
Now is the business time of the flower viewing building. The girls are receiving guests in the front yard, and there are few people in the backyard.
Shen Qingtang reduced his presence and sneaked into the backyard away from everyone's sight.
Shen Qingtang quickly found the room where Miss Shang'er lived, and heard sobbing sounds coming from inside.
She let out a puff of smoke inside, then opened the door and walked in.
Inside the room, Miss Shang'er was lying on her side on the bed, curled up. She was wearing a thin undershirt, and the exposed skin was covered with sword wounds of various sizes, even on her face. Her originally beautiful face now became extremely terrifying.
Although the owner of the dream poster pleaded for mercy, Xie Jingchen spared Shang'er's life, but Xie Jingchen couldn't catch her, and he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only take it out on Miss Shang'er.
Xie Jingchen knew clearly that Miss Shang'er made a living by her appearance, so wasn't he destroying Miss Shang'er's future by doing this?
Shang'er is just an ordinary girl in the flower viewing building. It is impossible for the owner to spend spirit stones to buy expensive healing elixirs for her.
Shen Qingtang felt very upset. She had implicated others without knowing it.
She took out a storage bag and put it in Shang'er's arms. It contained spirit stones, high-level healing elixirs, and elixirs for repairing skin wounds. With these things, the wounds on Shang'er's body can be restored to their original state.
"Miss Shang'er, I'm sorry. I have implicated you." Shen Qingtang sighed lightly.
Now that Miss Shang'er was asleep, Shen Qingtang simply changed her clothes in this room. She walked out and closed the door gently.
Shen Qingtang came to the front yard and strolled back and forth on the second floor, waiting for Yang Kuan to come out.
After seeing what happened to Shang'er, Shen Qingtang suddenly changed her mind. She didn't want to do it in the flower viewing building, lest she implicate other girls.
Yang Kuan came to the flower viewing building alone today. As the county magistrate, he couldn't call the guards to parade around the brothel, so he would probably go back alone. And seeing that he was familiar with the place, he must have been here many times.
Shen Qingtang waited until late at night, and then she saw Yang Kuan walking out of the house with satisfaction.
Shen Qingtang followed him out of the flower viewing building without making a sound. She took a shortcut and blocked Yang Kuan on the road he had to take to go back. She also changed her outer robe into a transparent gauze style.
The best way to deal with Yang Kuan, the old pervert, is to use the beauty trap.
It was getting late, and there were no people on the street. Shen Qingtang pricked up her ears and heard footsteps getting closer and closer to her.
She pretended to be weak all over, supported herself on the wall with one hand, and walked out staggeringly.
She saw Yang Kuan walking towards her from the corner of her eye, and she curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and fell to the ground with her back to Yang Kuan.
"Oh my!"
Shen Qingtang was wearing a pink chest-length skirt. In order to seduce Yang Kuan, she deliberately did not wear a double-breasted shirt and only put on a gauze robe on the outside.
When she fell, Shen Qingtang deliberately took off the robe and let it slide down her forearm.
In the dim night, Shen Qingtang sat on the ground on her side, revealing her perfect profile. Her graceful figure under the skirt was looming, and her white and smooth back was exposed to Yang Kuan's sight. Her black hair danced in the wind, and then fell obediently on her shoulders.
Yang Kuan's eyes were fixed on her, his lower body tightened, and his heart was immediately moved.
This is an extremely beautiful woman! How come he has never seen her before?
Yang Kuan had drunk a lot of wine, and his mind was not very clear to begin with. Now that he saw the beauty, he was too lazy to think too much.
"Hiss." Shen Qingtang frowned and covered her ankle.
Seeing this, Yang Kuan hurried over and smiled at Shen Qingtang in a very greasy way: "Girl, are you okay? Let me help you up."
Yang Kuan said as he was about to touch Shen Qingtang's shoulder.
Shen Qingtang immediately hid behind him. She smiled lightly and shyly refused: "Don't bother me, sir. I just fell down accidentally. I can get up by myself."
When Yang Kuan heard this, how could he miss this good opportunity to take advantage of her.
"It's okay, girl. I just saw that your foot seems to be injured. Let me help you."
Shen Qingtang nodded slightly and said sweetly, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, sir."
"No trouble, no trouble!" Yang Kuan's face was about to break with laughter, and he immediately bent down to help her.
Before Yang Kuan touched her shoulders, Shen Qingtang quickly pulled up her outer robe.
Yang Kuan was unhappy in an instant. It's okay. He can still hug his waist if he can't touch her shoulders.
Shen Qingtang raised his arms and put them on Yang Kuan's shoulders. Yang Kuan was delighted and was about to reach out to hug Shen Qingtang's slender waist. As a result, the next second, he felt a chill on his neck, and a dagger quickly and powerfully cut his neck.
Shen Qingtang had just rejected his help, and Yang Kuan had never thought that Shen Qingtang would attack him.
Yang Kuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "You..." You are here to kill me!
Before he could finish the rest, Yang Kuan fell to the ground and lost his breath.
Shen Qingtang stood up and looked at him coldly.
There was no pressure in dealing with a man like Yang Kuan.
Tomorrow, someone will find Yang Kuan's body, and no one will know that she killed him.
Shen Qingtang searched him and found that he did not bring anything valuable, so she kicked him immediately.
Shen Qingtang no longer cared about Yang Kuan. She put on a black coat and a black face towel and took out the rice paper she had written on.
Shen Qingtang posted the rice paper in various places in the county as quickly as possible.
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