Chapter 003: Venting, Today is the Wedding

Wan Yin

Wan Yin was still being restrained by the guards at the city gate, yet she did not forget and continued to shout about Feng Qingchen's identity. Her voice was so loud that it could be heard by people in the shops surrounding the imperial city.

With a loud thud, another servant fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

Young Master Yan, with an expression of indifference akin to a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, began to shout together with Wan Yin at the city gate

The women turned their faces away in shame one by one

With a thud, after taking down one of them, Feng Qingchen lunged at another approaching servant, raising her leg and delivering a kick directly to the other servant's groin

The sound of clapping... ...

After Yan Zhutou fell to the ground, Feng Qingchen strode forward and delivered a fierce kick to his groin

As the words fell, a man in black swiftly followed the Prince of Xiling, who was dressed in purple, as they departed...

After the man in purple left, the gaze of the man in black with a silver mask fell upon Feng Qingchen, who was taken away by the Imperial Guards, his eyes reflecting a subtle appreciation

In the future, the Princess of Luo will commit murder

A little tigress, but unfortunately, in this circle, having sharp claws alone is not enough. Once you enter the palace, I would like to see how you manage to walk out alive

"Stop, stop it, all of you stop! My young lady is indeed the esteemed Miss Feng Qingchen of the Feng family, the one whom Prince Luo is to marry today..."

Vent the anger of being betrayed

Regardless of whether she and the picture book wish to get married, encountering such an incident on the day of the wedding has made Feng Qingchen extremely angry. Since someone has come to her door to serve as a punching bag, Feng Qingchen will certainly not hold back

She remembered this name

The man in the purple robe lightly tapped his fingers on the table, producing a rhythmic sound of "knock knock knock" with varying pitches. He wore a confident smile and left gracefully, unaware of what lay ahead...

Hit, hit hard!

At the city gate, many onlookers heard a cracking sound...

The sound of Young Master Yan killing a pig echoed at the city gate

Feng Qingchen seemed to be mad, desperately knocking down one person after another around her. A frail woman, relying on her skills and a sense of pride, forcefully took down dozens of strong men.

Ah, help! Help! It hurts so much, it hurts so much... Two servants collapsed on the ground, with one of them, who was clutching his groin, crying out the most tragically.

Do not touch me

Opposite the man in purple sat a man dressed in black, wearing a silver mask. He sat casually, yet exuded an indescribable elegance and boldness.

The man in black with a silver mask spoke while playing with the teacup in his hand, the small teacup spinning around his fingertips, and just when it seemed about to fall, it would land in another finger.

Ah, still a fiery one, nothing to worry about... This young master enjoys teaching people like you, so what are you hesitating for? Let's go together to https://www.hetushu.com. ... Take this young lady away for me; she is disrupting the peace of the capital, and I will personally interrogate her

Young Master Yan raised his hand, and the servant who had just stopped lunged forward once again

Yao Hua, this Feng Qingchen is quite extraordinary. If you provoke her, you must be cautious

Today, she intends to give a thorough beating; if she does not turn this Young Master Yan into a pig's head, she will not bear the surname Feng

Everyone around was astonished by Feng Qingchen's two hands, except for Young Master Yan, who had been drained by wine and lust, his mind clouded by desire, and still did not understand that the current Feng Qingchen was not to be trifled with

"The daughter of the Feng family? Who would believe that? Even if she is indeed the daughter of the Feng family, what does it matter? In this state, can she still get married? Bring her to me; I will take responsibility for any matters that arise."

He witnessed the scene of Feng Qingchen fighting with someone, while also observing every move of the man in purple across from him.

Hmph, brother, rest assured, a parentless orphan, no matter how capable, cannot turn the world upside down.

Feng Qingchen casually adjusted the thin veil and glared at the person in front of her

As for what will happen next, we will take it one step at a time

Since it is impossible to settle peacefully, let us make a commotion instead

Feng Qingchen, however, was unwilling to listen to anything, only knowing to fight, fight, fight...

Hehe... The purple-clad man smiled gently, offering no comment

Quick, ruthless, and precise... She specifically targets the most vulnerable and sensitive areas of men. This Feng Qingchen is truly remarkable; one wonders where she learned such skills

"Miss Feng, please spare my life. My father is from the Shuntian Prefecture. If you harm me, you will be doomed as well."

Such a solitary figure captivates the gaze, making it impossible to look away

The man in the purple robe suspected ... ...

The men looked at Feng Qingchen with pale faces, covering their groins, appearing as if they were in great pain.

Come on, Feng Qingchen said fearlessly. Since we cannot leave, since we cannot avoid it, and since compromising is of no use, let us fight fiercely and vent our anger first before anything else

Such an incident occurring at the city gate has long since alarmed the Imperial Guard.

Ba Ji ... ...

A woman dressed in a striking red riding outfit spoke with pride, her back to the light, obscuring her face. However, from her silhouette, it was evident that she was an absolutely stunning woman

The Crown Prince of Xiling and the Princess indeed infiltrated the imperial city ahead of time. Xiling Tianlei, Xiling Yaohua, what are you planning to do? Don't tell me you came here just to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen? I certainly won't believe that

However, the speed of the Imperial Guards was rather slow; they only hurried over after Feng Qingchen had finished.

She is a military doctor, snatching lives from the clutches of death on the battlefield. She is skilled in basic grappling and combat, and it would be no problem for her to take down these few servants.

With a thud, the pig-like Young Master Yan was thrown to the ground. Feng Qingchen mockingly said to the book:

Is this fighter really a daughter of the Feng family? Her fierce appearance is no different from that of a female bandit!

Everyone is suspicious

This matter is beyond their capability to handle, and without further ado, the Imperial Guards took Feng Qingchen into the palace

"The Shuntian Prefecture is quite imposing in its authority." Feng Qingchen swiftly advanced forward

At this moment, Feng Qingchen was like a god of death. To put it simply, she was so consumed by the fight that anyone who dared to approach would not fare well.

The daughter of the Feng family has committed murder

At a teahouse located over a hundred meters from the city gate, a man in purple leaned against a beam, watching as the disheveled Feng Qingchen was taken away, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth

After understanding the situation, the Imperial Guard also found themselves in a difficult position.

After a series of actions, Feng Qingchen was slightly panting, the thin gauze on her body was precariously hanging, as if it were about to fall off

One's heart rises and falls with the teacup, unable to help but worry about the fate of that small teacup, wishing to step forward to catch it and set it down steadily

"You are the only one left, Young Master Yan. Aren't you supposed to take me away?" Feng Qingchen was drenched in sweat, the thin gauze on her body soaked and clinging to her, looking utterly disheveled

Feng Qingchen nodded in satisfaction, the women's self-defense techniques! The results are indeed quite impressive, and fortunately, during my idle time in the military camp, I learned a few moves from those soldiers.

The young master is indeed very heavy

Young Master Yan is nothing more than a paper tiger. In the face of Feng Qingchen's ferocity, he is reduced to tears, with snot running down his face, even resorting to invoking his father to make his case.

"Spare me? Why didn't you think of sparing me just now?" Feng Qingchen advanced step by step, and the young soldier guarding the city wanted to step forward, but was frightened back by Feng Qingchen's sharp gaze.

Faced with such a presence as Feng Qingchen, Young Master Yan was so frightened that he kept retreating: "Miss Feng, spare my life, I won't dare again, I won't dare again, I truly won't dare again..."

It is a serious suspicion that a young lady from a noble family is so well aware of men's weaknesses

"Elder brother, remember to have someone take care of that maid later; I do not wish to leave any trouble behind," said the woman known as Yao Hua, without a trace of warmth in her voice

Is this really the same Feng Qingchen who used to cry at the slightest problem?

Feng Qingchen angrily reprimanded, and as the house servant approached, she took advantage of his unpreparedness, swiftly placing her hand on his shoulder and executing a powerful shoulder throw.

"Keep calling, the louder the better, I love to listen..." Feng Qingchen sneered, at this moment, did she still need to consider her dignity? It was no longer possible to care.

A hint of concern flashed in Feng Qingchen's eyes, yet she did not yield. She tied the gauze around her body and assumed a fighting stance.

This matter has escalated significantly

"Come on, be careful... don't hurt my beauty."

Ah, help! There has been a murder...

Release all the anger that resides in your heart

The royal future daughter-in-law was in disarray, fighting with someone at the city gate, and even kicked something of theirs to pieces