Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"I know!"

Han Bai nodded, then turned and left.

Before we knew it, it was the next day.

This day was an extremely happy one for many scholars. The Crown Prince invited a great Confucian scholar to build a library in a village in the southern suburbs of the city. Although it was called a library, it was not very tall, with only three floors. And because it was on a mountaintop, one could stand on the top floor and look out at the imperial city in the distance.

The area around the Zhushulou was also very well planned, with mountains, trees, markets, and courtyards—everything one could need. Many scholars who had spare money when they first arrived in the capital would buy a small courtyard nearby to study and prepare for exams, which was a pleasant thing.

The grand ceremony was held on a platform erected by the lake below the Zhushu Building. It was the season for flowers, with apricot, peach, and plum blossoms all in full bloom.

Regardless of their private rivalry, the Crown Prince and the Prince of Qi still appeared together on such occasions.

The Crown Prince, dressed in a bright yellow robe, looked naturally noble. Although his face was still somewhat pale, the aura he exuded was not to be underestimated.

Qi Zheng stood half a step behind him, dressed in a purple brocade robe, also exuding elegance.

Every aspect of the grand ceremony was handled extremely well.

After the celebration ended, King Qi stayed behind because he wanted to invite a great Confucian scholar to be his child's teacher.

The Crown Prince and his entourage, accompanied by Han Ji and others, prepared to return to the city.

There is still some distance from the south of the city to the city gate.

The prince sat in the carriage, his eyes closed tightly, but his hand betrayed his true emotions.

It can't be that simple. If the King of Qi wanted to kill him, he couldn't have done nothing.

"Your Highness!"

Han Bai rode his horse to the front of the Crown Prince's carriage and whispered a warning.

The crown prince suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had risked his life just to wait for this moment.

Countless men in black descended from the sky, each move a deadly attack. The entire process was filled with the clash of swords and the shadows of blades. Even though the Crown Prince and Han Bai were on guard, they could not have anticipated that the Prince of Qi had gone all out this time.

The prince stretched his hand out of the car window, and a signal flare soared into the sky. A burst of fireworks slowly exploded in the air, as beautiful as a colorful flower.

The men in black fell one after another, only to be replaced by another wave of newcomers. The prince's men were gradually becoming overwhelmed.

Qingyou, who had been watching the battle, saw that the Crown Prince and Han Bai were at a disadvantage and had no choice but to join the fight.

Her figure moved with lightning speed, her black hair flying, and her long sword twirled into one sword flower after another, like a fairy saving people from distress!

As Qingyou stabbed the man in black like a scarecrow, she mentally complained that she finally understood why the Crown Prince had lost in Han Qingyou's memory!

The Crown Prince's defeat also implicated the Han family and all those who followed him.

She had clearly warned the Crown Prince and Han Bai beforehand, but did they think that bringing a group of experts who could take on ten men each would be enough?

You should know that even the most skilled martial artist has times when their stamina is depleted.

King Qi clearly intends to kill the Crown Prince! At this point, the only option is a war of attrition, exhaustion, which can eventually wear you down.

The Crown Prince still doesn't understand the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand!

She's so angry!!

As Qingyou was thinking, she suddenly lost interest in fighting. She jumped into the carriage and threw the prince onto Han Bai's horse as if she were carrying a sack, then kicked the horse's rump.