Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

Chapter 203 The Living Abandoned Empress of the Cold Palace X The Invading Unruly Buddhist Son 37

Sorry, this was Yun Qian’s first reaction. She was very confused. Did this little girl know what she was saying? Why couldn’t she understand?

Is the royal family something so noble? They are a group of people who do not do any real work and are supported by the people. They are showing off their power here with the blood of their ancestors. Otherwise, this feudal era must be destroyed. I don’t know what kind of people have been raised by this generation after generation.

"You're joking, Princess." Yun Qian lowered her eyes slightly, her tone as calm as a mirror. "The Yun family has been a family of nobles for generations. Although they have fallen into decline, they are not as deplorable as the Princess describes."

She just said it in one sentence, neither denying nor agreeing, and resolved Wei Ruochan's toughness without any leaks, but it made Qi Chuhua's eyes show a smile.

The princess looked coldly at Yun Qian who was blocking the door to Fengyi Palace. Her eyebrows raised slightly, and her tone was a little sharp: "Yun Qian, I just want to go in and see your aunt, and you don't even give me this little face?"

Yun Qian stood firmly in her place, her expression normal, but her tone revealed an unquestionable insistence: "Princess, please forgive me. My aunt just went to bed, and the Fengyi Palace has issued an order that no one is allowed to enter. Yun Qian is only following orders. Please forgive me, Princess."

Upon hearing this, Qi Chuhua's expression deepened, a hint of anger in her eyes. She lowered her eyes to glance at Wei Ruochan beside her, her eyes signaling. Wei Ruochan immediately understood, raising her voice and sneering, "I've always wanted to spar with Miss Yun, but my cousin always stopped me, so there's no chance. Now is the day, and this princess has just acquired a whip. Why not... do it today?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Ruochan raised her hand and drew the long whip from her waist. The whip was pitch black, with a purple sheen on closer inspection. A silver iron blade was attached to the end, its cold gleam chilling and frightening. With a flick of her wrist, the long whip slashed through the air in a cold arc, striking Yun Qian with a sharp, piercing sound.

The whip's shadow was like a snake, its force fierce and piercing, carrying the disdain and anger of her youth. Wei Ruochan moved as swiftly as the wind, a slight misstep and she was already within three steps of Yun Qian. The whip's tail whipped up a whistling sound, clearly demonstrating the full force she was using.

Yun Qian's eyes were slightly cold, but she didn't retreat an inch. Just as the whip was about to fall in front of her, she tapped her foot lightly and dodged the whip's shadow like a moving cloud. Then, she swung her hand back, and her fingertips had already grasped the iron blade of the whip.

Wei Ruochan's eyes flashed, she didn't expect Yun Qian to be so "reckless". She took her whip blade with her bare hands. In an instant, blood oozed out of Yun Qian's palm, a patch of red. Wei Ruochan was stunned for a moment.

The iron blade was cold and piercing, but Yun Qian flung it aside with ease. Even though she was injured, her face remained calm, as if the injury was not on her body.

Wei Ruochan was stunned, and before she could react, she saw Yun Qian spun around, closing in on her. Yun Qian's elbow gently nudged her whip-holding wrist, sending a tingling sensation through Wei Ruochan, nearly causing the whip to slip out of her grasp. She was about to unleash a curse; after all, she was always like that in "competitions," allowing herself to score points but not allow others to touch her.

Without waiting for Wei Ruochan to utter a word, Yun Qian tapped her foot and turned, negating her attack. Then, she flipped her hand over, grabbed Wei Ruochan's arm, and with a deft force, pushed her backward. Wei Ruochan stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

"Princess Nanhua, thank you for your concession. Your whip skills are sharp, but your moves are too hasty and have many flaws. Please don't do it again, otherwise... if I make a mistake, I won't be able to explain to the princess." Yun Qian patted his sleeves lightly, his tone as calm as water, but with a certainty that brooked no room for questioning. As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Chuhua with a smile that was enough to infuriate someone to death.

Wei Ruochan's face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth in anger, but she didn't dare to act rashly. She looked up at Qi Chuhua with a bit of reluctance: "Mother——"

Qi Chuhua watched this scene coldly, his gaze lingering on Yun Qian for a moment, then revealed a half-smile: "That's true, Ruochan is still young and naive, I will definitely discipline her strictly in the future."

"Well, thank you very much, Princess." Yun Qian bowed slightly, her face calm and composed, but the unignorable hint of sarcasm in her eyes was maddening, but her tone was still respectful, as if the fight just now had never happened.

Yun Qian was about to ask everyone to leave when suddenly a shrill voice rang out again. This time, it was - "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

Yun Qian turned to look at the newcomer and was stunned. The two looked so much alike. If Qi Heyao's identity was confirmed, then that meant Qi Jueyu's identity was also true... Yun Qian shook her head, reminding herself not to overthink things. Sometimes, thinking too much could lead to bad things.

Qi Heyao stepped forward hurriedly. He had heard the servants report to him earlier that a dispute had occurred in front of Fengyi Palace. The eldest princess and her daughter, Princess Nanhua, had a quarrel with Yun Qian. Now the imperial edict had been issued. Everyone knew that Yun Qian was from the Eastern Palace. Not only Qi Heyao was anxious, but his subordinates were also anxious, fearing that Yun Qian would be bullied by the bad-tempered little princess.

The Great Qi conquered the world on horseback, and most of the noble ladies in the capital could ride fine horses and draw longbows, but when faced with a man of such wealth, everyone would advise themselves to just endure it. But this man in the Eastern Palace was not one to suffer any loss, even with the Crown Prince in front of him. If these two faced off, how could the Crown Princess have an easy time?

Xu Sheng had been following the prince for a long time. His heart had been beating wildly since the beginning. He was afraid that something might happen. Normally, with the prince blocking the way, the princess would have to stop no matter how reluctant she was. But what if the prince didn't arrive today? What if this whip scratched the princess's face? What would happen then? The prince would be so heartbroken.

While thinking, Xu Sheng hurriedly chased Qi Heyao until they arrived at the vestibule which was some distance away from Fengyi Palace. Qi Heyao finally slowed down. Before Xu Sheng had time to wonder why the prince stopped, the scene in front of him almost made him drop his jaw in shock.

Their Crown Princess caught the Princess's iron-spike whip with her right hand. The bright red blood was blinding. Xu Sheng lost his voice and almost wanted to scream, but the next moment he witnessed the scene changing.

This, this, this... Xu Sheng couldn't believe his eyes. When he came to his senses, the Crown Prince had already run away. He hurriedly ran after him...