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

Chapter 644 Feng Zhaolian, Xiao Wang was wrong

Quan Qinghua also got off the car and stood with his third brother, looking silently at the two people hugging each other in the car.

Fourth Miss Ye raised her arm and placed it on Ye Wenyan's shoulder. She leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Isn't this the highest state of life? If Quan Qinglu had treated me like this before, I wouldn't have ended up like that. Although I used to get angry when I heard people talking about my second brother and the third prince when I was walking around the street. But everything changes, and judging from this change, it seems that this is not bad."

When she said this, she laughed at herself and said, "You really have to die once to understand everything."

"Feng Zhaolian." Quan Qinghua finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Let go of Young Master Ye, get off the carriage, the Imperial College has arrived. Don't you want to see Crown Prince Su Yuan? So who is more important, Crown Prince Su Yuan or Young Master Ye? If you say Young Master Ye is more important, then I will order the carriage to go back immediately, and don't embarrass yourself in front of Crown Prince Su Yuan at the gate of the Imperial College."

"Of course Crown Prince Su Yuan is more important!" Feng Zhaolian pushed Ye Feizhou away, "Is it Lou Qinghan who came out? Where is he? Let me take a look at him quickly. I haven't seen him for two years. He must be getting naughty again. I came here specially to give him a beating today!"

Most people cannot control Feng Zhaolian's temperament. Only Quan Qinghua knows her strengths and can grasp her accurately.

Ye Feizhou was relieved when he saw that he was released. He stole a glance at Quan Qingyun and found that he was still glaring at him with a dark face. He immediately became unhappy again. He refused to get out of the car when he was unhappy. He hugged his arms in front of him and crossed his legs. He was already very handsome, and when he put on this posture, he became even more stunning.

Fourth Miss Ye sighed repeatedly: "I only knew that I was the most beautiful before, but after carefully observing our second brother today, I found that he is actually the most beautiful person. Fortunately, I was born a boy. If I was born a girl, I would not be able to keep my title of the most beautiful woman." Ye Wenyan glanced at her, "It's not you, it's me now, I am the most beautiful woman in Lin'an."

"Yes, yes, it's you, it's you, okay? I'm not competing with you, look how anxious you are." She smiled and took Ye Wenyan's arm, continued to look at Ye Feizhou, and discussed with Ye Wenyan, "You said that the Third Prince has this temper, I always thought he was scary before, with a gloomy face all day long, and never smiled. But after these two contacts, I think this guy is actually okay, the kind of person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside! People who don't know him think he's scary, but people who know him think he's quite righteous. You see, our second brother is so willful, and he didn't say he would hit him. Just for this reason, this man is not bad!"

Ye Wenyan thought about it and told the truth: "I think the reason why the Third Prince didn't take action may be because he couldn't beat the Second Brother."

Quan Qingyun heard this and immediately turned around to correct him: "Even if I can beat him, I won't hit him. I have never touched him since he was a child, unlike those bastards of the Ye family who beat him to death!"

After hearing this, Miss Ye Si recalled some things from the past and couldn't help but sigh for Ye Feizhou.

The person in the carriage finally got off. Perhaps he listened to what Quan Qingyun said, so he stopped being awkward and got off the carriage obediently. However, he didn't say anything after getting off the carriage, and just stood beside Quan Qingyun.

Quan Qingyun was also a contented person. Seeing Ye Feizhou get off the car, he no longer pursued the previous matters. He just reached out to help him pull his pleated robe, and then looked towards the entrance of the Imperial College.

It was noon, and the Imperial College was taking an hour off. Feng Zhaolian, wearing a red gauze skirt, was staring at the gate with her hands on her waist. She looked at everyone coming and going until the last person came out. She finally got tired of looking.

"Quan Qinghua, are you lying to me? So many people came out, which one is Lou Qinghan?"

Quan Qinghua looked back at Ye Wenyan, who walked forward with a smile and pointed forward, "Isn't that it?"

"Which one?" Feng Zhaolian almost thought he was blind. "Which one?" "Isn't it right in front of you?"

"He..." As soon as the word "he" came out of his mouth, Feng Zhaolian's eyes widened, "He? Why did his hair turn black? Lou Qinghan! Hey! Lou Qinghan! Come here, let me take a closer look, why did your hair turn black? Don't you have premature graying of your hair? Have you recovered from the disease? Or did you have black hair before and dyed it white on purpose?"

The last person to come out was Su Yuan's prince Lou Qinghan. He was sent to the Imperial College by the palace servants of Northern Qi today, without any of his followers. The Imperial College told him to take a lunch break and let him find a place to have lunch. He was looking for a carriage to take him back to the palace. As soon as he came out, he saw this group of plague gods. His heart was really cold at this moment.

But what was even colder was that after recognizing Feng Zhaolian, he almost turned around and ran back.

Was he having a nightmare? Wasn't this Northern Qi? Why did he see the princess of Guiyue on Northern Qi's land?

Or this Princess Zhaolian, is God playing a trick on him? This is the worst time of his life, right?

"Why are you standing there motionless?" Feng Zhaolian looked at him and smiled, "Lou Qinghan, I'm here, how is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you feel the joy of meeting an old friend after a long separation? Hey, laugh if you want to, don't hold it back!"

Lou Qinghan didn't want to laugh. He even wanted to cry. This life was simply unbearable. He couldn't even deal with a group of Northern Qi beasts. Now here came a Guiyue beast. He was going to kill him in Northern Qi! Did Ah Man check the almanac before he went out? Did he really come to the wrong place this time? Is it too late for him to get out of Lin'an City now?

Seeing Lou Qinghan standing still, Feng Zhaolian could not stand it any longer. "His hair color has changed. Are his legs and feet not as flexible as before? Otherwise, why is he standing still? Is he lame?" As he spoke, he walked forward, holding a whip in his hand. Half of the whip was dragging on the ground, like dragging a snake.

Lou Qinghan subconsciously took two steps back, and then heard Feng Zhaolian sneer, and then swung the whip and whipped him! Feng Zhaolian knew some martial arts, but it was just a little bit, just fancy moves. Compared with Lou Qinghan, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, her skills were not good enough. If Lou Qinghan fought back, she would most likely not be able to hold out for a round.

But the problem was that Lou Qinghan didn't dare to fight back because he saw Quan Qinghua standing next to Feng Zhaolian.

He always remembered the loss he suffered when he went to Guiyue three years ago. It was so unforgettable that he once thought that even if he died and turned into ashes in the future, that incident would become a stain in his ashes.

The reason why he was forced to wash his hair in public at Yuhua Pavilion yesterday, and even the color of his hair changed, was that he could endure such humiliation. It was not because he was magnanimous, nor because he had a good temper, nor was it because he felt that he could not defeat the people of Northern Qi because he was under someone else's roof!

That was actually because he had been insulted in Guiyue Country before, which was worse than shampooing his hair. He had developed immunity to it. Even shampooing his hair was unacceptable to him. But compared to the losses he had suffered at the hands of Feng Zhaolian and Quan Qinghua in Guiyue, he felt that shampooing his hair was nothing! Really, it was nothing. After all, he had been in Guiyue...

The past is too painful to recall! Lou Qinghan squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Feng Zhaolian whipped him with a whip, but he didn't move at all.

Everyone was amazed when seeing this scene, and even Ye Feizhou took two steps forward to watch the fun from a closer distance.

Miss Ye Si was puzzled. "What's going on? Does this guy like being whipped? Does Su Yuan have this special hobby? Yan'er, do you have a whip? I want to whip him a few times, too. Otherwise, I'll miss it."

Feng Zhaolian heard this and immediately said, "If there is a store, there is a store. As long as I am in Northern Qi, as long as Lou Qinghan is in Northern Qi, this store will be open every day! Don't worry if I don't bring a whip today, I will bring one tomorrow and we will whip together!"

Lou Qinghan was desperate. "Feng Zhaolian, are you done yet? That incident happened more than three years ago. Why haven't you forgotten it? Are you always thinking about me in your heart, so you can't forget me? If so, just say it directly, don't use this method!" "Bah! How can I be interested in you?" Feng Zhaolian almost fainted from anger. "Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Everyone standing here, including their followers, is prettier than you. How dare you say that I will be interested in you? I'm not blind!" Snap! Another whip! This time he slapped his mouth, and blood came out of it.

"Feng Zhaolian, that's enough! Stop it!" Lou Qinghan held his head and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? I'll apologize to you again after three years, can you forget about that? You didn't like me, and I didn't like you, so let's just forget each other. Please, as long as you say you've forgotten me, I'll do anything to compensate you! Do you like batik? Do you like spices? Do you like gems? Here, all for you! Stop hitting me, I'm the Crown Prince Su Yuan, please save my face!"

Feng Zhaolian laughed when she heard this, "Face? Do you still have the face? Lou Qinghan, more than three years ago, you came to visit my Guiyue under the banner of your position as the Crown Prince Su Yuan, and proposed to me in front of all the civil and military officials in the court. At that time, my uncle was still alive, and he rejected the marriage proposal at the time, saying that he was reluctant to marry me so far away. But you, in order to marry me, kept begging my uncle for the next few days, appealing to his emotions and reasoning, and finally convinced my uncle and asked me seriously if I was willing."

She became angrier and angrier as she spoke. "I definitely didn't want to, but you kept pestering me and stayed in Guiyue for more than two months. Everyone thought you were sincere, but what happened? Haha..."