There was no half-person figure or any sound in the open door.

After Qu Lingyue finished speaking, she knelt for a while before getting up, thinking that Qu Wenhao said, "Father, I'll go back first."

Qu Wenhao nodded.

Qu Lingyue quietly glanced at Jun Wuxie again before leaving.

Jun Wuxie's brows frowned slightly, and Qingyu, who was beside him, whispered: "Yunxiao Pavilion does not allow any women to approach. Qu Xinrui hates women very much. Even the eldest lady is not allowed to enter. Every time she has her birthday, the eldest lady must kneel outside the Yunxiao Pavilion to celebrate her birthday to be over."

It’s nothing if the younger generation celebrates the elders’ birthdays, but it’s not bad to kneel down and bow down.

However, Xiang Qu Xinrui did not even show up, so it was really hard to find the one who made Qu Lingyue kneel in front of the door before he even saw him.

Jun Wuxie sneered in his heart, but he didn't show his face.

"Please please." Qu Wenhao turned around and said to everyone, and then the group entered Yunxiao Pavilion.

Luxury is everywhere in Yunxiao Pavilion. After Qu Xinrui revealed his nature, he became more and more unscrupulous. She asked Qu Wenhao to move all the rare treasures in Wanbeast City to her Yunxiao Pavilion. Even the monthly accounts of Wanbeast City require her to check them first. No matter what good things the people in the city get, they must first check them. If they like them, they will leave them directly and will not be compensated at all.

This practice of robbing and completely ignoring others' feelings made the people in Wanbeast City complain, but under Qu Xinrui's power, people could only swallow the bitterness into their stomachs.

It was the first time since Jun Wuxie was reborn that he had seen such a bad person, who blatantly did evil without any concealment.

What this kind of presumptuousness and arrogance relies on is because Qu Xinrui has become a purple spirit for many years and has entered the middle three realms. In Qu Xinrui's eyes, people from the lower three realms may no longer be called human beings.

The people from the Twelve Halls of Zhongsan Realms that Jun Wuxie has seen so much have given her this feeling. In the eyes of those people in Zhongsan Realms, the lives of the Lower Three Realms are as valuable as ants. They kill whenever they want, and they fight whenever they want, and they don’t treat the people here as a single person at all.

Although the three realms of the Middle Three Realms are powerful, they are not the bargaining chips they act so recklessly.

Jun Wuxie lowered his eyes and no longer looked at the situation in Yunxiao Pavilion.

The little black cat was nestled in Jun Wuxie's arms, and the tip of his nose moved slightly, and a strange thing flashed in his eyes.

When everyone came to the top of Yunxiao Pavilion, they saw a blood-red gauze hanging in the room. The stall made of white fox fur was covered with rose petals, and a seductive fragrance filled the surroundings. Some handsome men in thin clothes were all sitting aside playing music, and some unclothed men knelt beside the imperial concubine's couch.

On the imperial concubine's couch, Qu Xinrui was wearing a bright red dress, her slender and beautiful legs were faintly visible under the hem of the skirt. One of her feet was held in her hand by a handsome handsome man with a feminine appearance and kissed her carefully.

Qu Xinrui supported her head with one hand and leaned against the imperial concubine's couch. When she saw a group of people walking in, she did not get up at all. The legs exposed to everyone's sight moved gently, and a large piece of flesh was exposed in front of her, but she had no sign of shyness at all.

However, everyone didn't dare to take a look at each other, but they knelt all over the ground, like her saluting.
Chapter completed!