Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

e true if I offer incense at this temple? Is that why there are so many people going to Camel Mountain?” Qin Shu wondered aloud as she took in the sights around her.
A beautiful woman stared at her.
Qin Shu did not know who she was, nor did she recall meeting a woman like her before.

Qin Shu was wearing a voice changer.
Her voice was that of a young man in his early twenties as she spoke.

Situ Qianhui stepped into her space, sizing up the man seriously.
The man possessed eyebrows that looked a lot like Feng Jiuxiao’s.

Qin Shu had encountered similar situations in women’s and men’s clothes.
Many people would gawk at her openly, seemingly transfixed.

Therefore, she did not mind the beautiful woman’s stares and continued on her way.

Situ Qianhui stared at the man’s back.
Why did he look like Feng Jiuxiao in his youth?

At this moment, a man in casual clothes walked over.
It was Situ Qianhui’s attendant, Qian Mo.
He whispered, “Young Miss, it’s done.”

“Already?” Situ Qianhui’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
“Let’s go and take a look.”

“Yes, Young Miss.”

Qian Mo left with Situ Qianhui.

Qin Shu had not walked far when a man whispered into the beautiful woman’s ear, causing surprise to flash on her face.
Qin Shu did not believe her appearance was the cause for the woman’s surprise; it must have been something the man said.
There was a dangerous glint in the woman’s eye when her surprise subsided.

There was something wrong with this woman.

Qin Shu decided to follow her.

–

In a room at the back of the temple…

Qian Mo led the Young Miss to a cubicle, separated by a one-way mirror.

Situ Qianhui stood in front of the mirror and stared at the two figures lying prone on the wooden floor.
It was Ling’er and Xiao Jiu, neither of whom looked like they would get up any time soon.

Qian Mo asked in a low voice, “Young Miss, what should we do next?”

“Send the woman to the Gate of a Hundred Entertainments.
As for the child, he’s quite beautiful.
Send him there as well,” Situ Qianhui said.

Qian Mo was a little hesitant.
“The Gate of a Hundred Entertainments… isn’t that…?”

It was a high-end and luxury nightclub.

“I want her broken.
I want her ruined! Hah! Will she have the face to see Brother Jiu once she’s defiled and spent? Will Brother Jiu still love her, or would he think her a dirty woman used by a thousand others?”

Qian Mo bowed in acquiescence.
“I understand.
I will send them to the Gate of a Hundred Entertainments now.”

“Do it quickly and quietly.
I don’t want any loose ends.
Don’t let anyone catch wind of this.
Make sure you photograph her ‘pleasing’ the guests; I’m sure it would make good material for a cup of tea with Brother Jiu,” Situ Qianhui’s eyes flashed viciously as she spoke.

“I understand, Young Miss.” Qian Mo immediately relayed the Young Miss’s instructions, ordering his subordinates to handle the matter.

Situ Qianhui glanced at Ling’er, who was on the ground, and smiled darkly, “Who told you to steal Brother Jiu from me? I’ve been pinning for him all these years, and you had the nerve to stick your nose where it doesn’t belong.
You brought this upon yourself.
I pray you never appear before Brother Jiu again for your own good, or death would be the least of your concerns.
I can already imagine how he’ll view you in contempt…”Situ Qianhui muttered.

She turned around and stepped out of the cubicle, feeling lighter than she had felt in many, many years.

–

Qin Shu followed the beautiful woman covertly, arriving at the backroom of the temple.
Why would the woman go there when offerings were made in the main hall?

She did not dare to get too close because she realised that the woman and the man were not inferior to her in terms of martial might.
If she got too close, she would be easily discovered.

Only after the woman left did she enter the backroom.

It was a room meant for people to rest.
It was far from the bustling crowd and much quieter too.

She entered through the open door, immediately assaulted by the smell of burning sandalwood inside.
It was a calming scent, relieving the weary and refreshing the senses.

The floor was made of wood and appeared relatively clean.
Qin Shu surveyed the room but found nothing amiss.
It looked like any other room meant for one to rest.