The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 477 Whipping the Princess

Princess Quan Qianluo, surrounded by servants, finally walked out of the mansion. Even though she was mentally prepared, her face turned pale the moment she saw the wife of the Minister of Industry, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Princess, save me, save me quickly!" Mrs. Gong raised her head and crawled towards Quan Qianluo.

Quan Qianluo was trying to avoid her and didn't care about her life or death. He hid aside with a look of disgust. The servants of the princess's mansion immediately stepped forward to stop the wife of the Minister of Works, and even lifted her up and dragged her to the side.

Quan Qianluo tried hard to withdraw her gaze from the wife of the Ministry of Industry, and finally cast her eyes on Ye Wenyan. But she saw Ye Wenyan smiling at her. Amid the sad music, she heard Ye Wenyan say, "Is the princess satisfied with my arrangement?" She was so angry that her heart was shaking, "Ye Wenyan! You are sincerely against me, you think I dare not kill you, right?"

Ye Wenyan shrugged, "How can this be called right? Weddings are treated as funerals, and funerals are treated as weddings. Isn't this the rule of the Princess's Mansion? Otherwise, why did you make such a fuss when my father passed away, as if it was a wedding? I just said that I am here to return the favor. When my father passed away, the Princess set off three days of celebratory fireworks. Take a look at this. How is this return? Don't worry, it's three days, today counts as one day, and they will come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Ye Wenyan was still sitting in the carriage, leaning against the carriage, with one leg bent in front of him, holding a handful of paper money, and throwing it on the ground from time to time. He looked nonchalant, but no one could ignore the frost in his eyes.

Quan Qianluo couldn't ignore it either. She even felt that it was no longer a question of whether she would kill Ye Wenyan or not, but if she showed the slightest dissatisfaction, Ye Wenyan would kill her without hesitation.

But is she afraid of death? Of course not! Quan Qianluo laughed, "Ye Wenyan, do you think you can do whatever I do? Do you think that just because you tear someone's face off, I will be afraid of you? You are so naive. You were not born when I married you. I have walked more bridges than you have walked. Why should I be afraid of you?"

She took two steps forward, getting closer to Ye Wenyan, but she still had to speak loudly for the other person to hear her.

"Ye Wenyan, although you cured my brother's throat, and although you did a lot for Lin'an City when the earth dragon turned over. But what can it do? What does that have to do with me? To me, you are still just a little court lady, and the daughter of a dead courtier. If I want to touch you, it would be like stepping on an ant. Ye Jinggui is dead, and I set off wedding cannons. No one in the whole Lin'an City dared to say anything, even my father acquiesced, and even no one in your Ye family dared to talk to me. Ye Wenyan, you are a teenager, and you want to stand up for your family? What gives you the right?"

Quan Qianluo held her head high, domineering. No matter how the world evaluated Ye Wenyan, no matter what tricks Ye Wenyan showed at the gate of her house today. This little girl was so insignificant to her.

"Just because I have this ability." Ye Wenyan smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, but this smile only existed on her lips, and the frost in her eyes was still there, and even colder than before. She said to Quan Qianluo -

"My Ye family doesn't hold you responsible, not because we are afraid of you, but because we pity you. We think you have been devastated by the loss of your husband and son, and you have become stupid and confused, just like a madman. There is no need for a first-class general's mansion to be on the same level as a madman.

So if you hadn't made such a straw man today, I would still have no intention of arguing with you about the past. But since you are pushing your feet to the limit, don't blame me for not giving you face and dignity."

Ye Wenyan put down her legs, leaned forward slightly, and raised her hand to stop the sad music and mourning music played by the suona. She looked at the princess and asked word by word: "Quan Qianluo, why do you take it out on my father again and again? It was your father who ordered to kill your husband, so what does it have to do with my father? You look so powerful by insulting the generals of a country, but in fact you know best in your heart that the princess is just a coward!

You dare not confront your father, and dare not vent your anger to the royal family, for fear that they will not take you in, or that they will count you as part of the Qiuhu rebels and chop you off with one knife. So you take it out on my father, and put all the blame on him. Quan Qianluo, the Ye family can tolerate you because of their tolerance, but I am just a little girl, I don’t have that tolerance, I can’t tolerate it! "

She jumped off the carriage, stretched out her hand, and pulled a spirit flag out of the maid's hand.

"You've already returned to Northern Qi, but you're still calling me this palace. Whose palace are you?"

Snap! A banner whipped towards Quan Qianluo!

"This banner is for our Northern Qi country. I want to punish you for being a traitor and a traitor!"

Snap! The second flag whipped towards Quan Qianluo again!

"This flag is for the Ye family, to punish you for challenging the authority of the General's Mansion for so many years!" Snap! The third flag was also lashed at Quan Qianluo!

"I beat you with this banner on behalf of my father. You beat me without knowing right from wrong. You pretended to be crazy, but you are actually doing something immoral against your conscience. You even dragged other officials and their families into doing it with you!"

The last blow she delivered was so severe that the pole of the spirit flag was broken. Quan Qianluo fell to the ground, screaming while covering his bleeding arm, but none of the servants dared to step forward to help him.

Ye Wenyan threw the half of the spirit flag in his hand to the ground, stared at Quan Qianluo on the ground and shouted: "Shut up! Why are you crying? Where is your previous momentum? Quan Qianluo, you did these things, aren't you afraid that those soldiers who died in the battlefield will come to knock on your window in the middle of the night? I tell you, people with guilty consciences celebrate the Zhongyuan Festival every day, don't disbelieve it."

Quan Qianluo screamed in anger, and finally a servant plucked up the courage to come over and help her.

Some of the onlookers quietly returned home. They felt that Fourth Miss Ye was too powerful. Under the current circumstances, it would be better for them not to go to celebrate the eldest princess' birthday, lest Fourth Miss Ye think that they were in cahoots with the eldest princess and she would hold a grudge against them.

They really can't afford to mess with someone who dares to hit even the princess.

Of course, more people still chose to stay, not because they had the courage to stand with the princess until death, but because they just wanted to watch the fun from beginning to end, to see how the matter would end in the end, and to know what the final outcome would be for Ye Wenyan after he had done such a big deal.

Whipping the eldest princess is a more serious crime than smashing Prince Su's palace with a hammer. Ye Wenyan's action is as ferocious as a tiger and it looks very satisfying, but the eldest princess is a member of the royal family after all. Can he let her go easily?

“Ye Wenyan!” Quan Qianluo really looked like a madman at this moment, “You dare to hit me? Do you know the name of the land you are standing on? I tell you, its name is Quan! My Quan Qianluo’s Quan!”

"Hmm?" Ye Wenyan was puzzled. "You call yourself this palace, so you are from Qiuhu country, right? Qiuhu country was destroyed eight hundred years ago, what does it have to do with the Quan family of Northern Qi? Besides, even if you are a member of the royal family, I have to remind you that the land under my feet is not named Quan! It's named Shi! Shi Liyuan's Shi! Do you understand?"

"I..." Quan Qianluo subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that Ye Wenyan's words left her no room for rebuttal. Yes! After all, this land belongs to the Shi family, not the Quan family. But so what? No matter what the surname is, it has nothing to do with Ye Wenyan. Compared with the First-Rank General's Mansion, the relationship between the royal family and the emperor is definitely closer. The emperor lives in Yanhua Palace, and Yanhua Palace is on Yanhua Mountain, which is built in the Northern Qi Imperial Palace. So whether the surname is Shi or Quan, it's the same.

"Secret guards, come out!" Quan Qianluo shouted, and immediately figures flashed out behind him. There were ten of them in total, all of them were at the level above the elite, and if not the absolute, they were at least half-absolute. Two of them had already reached the absolute.

Quan Qianluo was very confident in her subordinates. She told Ye Wenyan, "You insulted me, beat me, and if I can still let you leave alive today, it will become a big joke in Lin'an City. I have raised these ten people for many years. They were given to me by my father when I returned to Northern Qi. I thought I would never be able to use them in the inner city of Lin'an, but I didn't expect that you would force me to show up and take action today. Ye Wenyan, you are very good, but unfortunately, you will not be able to survive soon."

Ji Rong subconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Wenyan. Zhuier was not ambiguous either, and also took a step forward, standing side by side with Ji Rong in front of Ye Wenyan. She even loudly announced her name for the first time: "The eunuch Lian Shi, the chief eunuch of Yanhua Palace, taught me martial arts for several months. Today I will try to see how well I have learned martial arts and whether I can fight a few rounds with the master of the princess." After saying that, she began to squat on the ground to find bricks, and finally, under the gaze of everyone, she scratched a step in front of the princess's mansion.

The onlookers gasped. No one expected that a little girl could be so strong. She actually dug a piece of stone off her finger! There was no blood on her finger. This was too weird.

People were shocked by Zhuier's ability to scrape the stone slab with his bare hands. They all thought that if such a strong force was used to hit someone on the head, it would definitely break the head!

But the eldest princess Quan Qianluo frowned, and kept thinking about what Zhuier said when he introduced his family background.

The disciple of Lian Shi from Yanhua Palace? When did Lian Shi accept a disciple? And the one he accepted was actually Ye Wenyan's maid?

Quan Qianluo thought she was talking complete nonsense, how could this be possible.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to reprimand Ye Wenyan and his gang for daring to bring up Yanhua Palace, he heard Ji Rong say, "I am Ji Rong from the Ji family of Quanzhou, and I would like to ask for advice from all the masters."

"Quanzhou Ji family?" Quan Qianluo exclaimed, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief...