This fake smile is uglier than crying.
At this time, there was a breeze.
Feng Jiuyan took out a pebble from his sleeve, aimed at one of Su Wanrou's acupoints, and flicked his finger.
Suddenly, Su Wanrou felt her legs go numb and her body fell involuntarily towards the window, with half of her body thrown out of the window.
A breeze blew the veil off her head.
"Mother, look at the sister upstairs. She has such a smooth head." Feng Jiuli's childish voice sounded.
Everyone was shocked and looked up at Su Wanrou.
There were only a few sparse hairs left on the top of Su Wanrou's head, and the hair on both sides was still there.
The eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion is actually bald!
This is so scary, is hair loss contagious?
Thinking of this, the people around hurriedly left the teahouse, fearing that they would be infected with the hair loss problem by Miss Su.
Su Wanrou was angry and anxious, and wanted to retreat back to the inn to hide. However, her body was still numb and she couldn't move at all.
Feng Jiuyan smiled brightly, "What a great Su Qianchi!"
Although everyone didn't know what Su Qianchi meant, they intuitively knew that it was not a good thing to say.
Not long after, Su Wanrou was helped into the teahouse by the maid who rushed over. The farce was finally over.
But, haha, Su Wanrou's reputation has been ruined.
Look how she curries favor with the rich and powerful!
Feng Jiuyan sneered. If Su Wanrou hadn't ordered the servants to murder her family, she wouldn't have killed them all.
As time wasted, the officers whipped them and drove them away, "Hurry up! If you can't cover fifty miles today, you won't have to rest at night."
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