The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Qin Zhou was wearing a blue brocade today, exactly the same color as Fan Qingyi.

But she was wearing a heroic look, and Fan Qingyi was angry when she was wearing some books. The two stood together, inexplicably coordinating.

Grandpa Yuanbao prepared a box in the teahouse opposite the ring. The two of them sat here to watch, and the view was just right. "The rain is relatively small today, and it is just stopped now, and there is already a thump." Qin Zhou glanced at him, and then quickly looked away, and finally fell to the ring below. After a while, she heard herself stiff and said, "You are going down

Well, it's not too late. "

"Not in a hurry." Fan Qingyi's attention is also below. The other side of the street is the lake. The ring is on the open space by the lake. Before the beginning, there are hundreds of people on the third and third floors, mostly watching Go to Kongwu powerful men, and the number is still increasing

plus.

General Song was sitting on the throne in casual clothes, expressionless. To his left sits a woman of about 40 years old who is properly maintained. The space on his right is vacant and should be reserved for Miss Song.

The notice says that if you can pass the three moves under Song Yuanqiao, you will pass the first level. The subject of the second hurdle is that Miss Song came out on her own, and what she can answer is her future husband-in-law.

Why does a young lady with a lot of money need to recruit relatives to choose her son-in-law?

Fan Qingyi's doubts hadn't had time to ask. A flash of lightning split the sky, and his right eyelid jumped abruptly.

Qin Zhou sitting beside him tightened his hands on his legs, and the tone became colder: "Are you really going down?"

"Huh?" Fan Qingyi didn't notice the change in her tone, but still felt a trace of murderousness.

Qin Zhou shot heavily on the guardrail, staring at Fan Qingyi, his voice trembled a little: "You don't have a wife who hasn't passed--"

"Boom!" A thunder burst in the sky.

Then a silver light broke through.

"Qin Zhou!" Fan Qingyi grabbed her hand and pulled it in her arms, protecting her from rolling on the ground and hiding behind the curtain.

Qin Zhou also reacted quickly, staring at the arrow that split the chair he was sitting on.

If Fan Qingyi didn't pull her away in time, she would definitely be too late to avoid because of the thunder.

She was careless.

"Master, are you okay!" The ingot father-in-law was originally just staying outside, and came in as soon as he heard the sound.

"咻咻" is another two arrows, both escaped easily by the ingot father-in-law.

He lifted the table aside, guarding Fan Qingyi and Qin Zhou downstairs to leave.

"Wow ---" The downpour was outside and no money was spilled. The competing recruits were forced to stop the extension. Everyone sought a place to hide from the rain. The teahouse opposite the ring became the first choice.

Who knows whether those murderers will hide in the crowd, and who knows whether it will hurt the good people by fighting.

Qin Zhou made a decision immediately, and the three people who were rushed back by the rain changed their destination to the backyard of the teahouse.

The shopkeeper just went to see the ring, and was caught off the rain. He was about to come back and change clothes. He just ran into the three of them, and immediately reacted to what happened, and hurriedly opened the door for them to hide.

"Isn't you injured?" The shopkeeper asked respectfully and anxiously. There is no such thing as greed that sold the news to Fan Qingyi.

Fan Qingyi glanced at him and said nothing. "You are ordered to prepare a few clothes, and the masters and disguise. The people in the teahouse are staring. I am afraid there are assassins. Some of them secretly went upstairs or went to the backyard. Don't talk about killing." Organize in an orderly manner.