The third prince looked unhappy, "The Ninth Prince is really not worthy of face at all, and he doesn't even want to call him a harp."

Qi Zhan narrowed his eyes and curled his lips coldly, "The third prince should just take care of himself, I will not be able to take care of my affairs."

Chu Qingyan could feel Qi Zhan’s impatient personality. He didn’t like those messy troubles, but some people were self-righteous and wanted to come over to provoke him.

"Third Prince, you should get out of the way. You are blocking our way. Isn't there a saying that goes? Then what's not blocking the way?"

Chu Qingyan curled her lips, pulled Qi Zhan's arm, and leaned against him.

The third prince then noticed Chu Qingyan, who was standing beside Qi Zhan, and with the light of the lantern hanging in front of the post station, he looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the future Princess War, right? It's a pity. If you chose this prince five years ago, how could you have to suffer with Qi Zhan?"

The third prince's words almost made Chu Qingyan feel disgusted. How big is this man's face that made him say this.

Chu Qingyan relied on Qi Zhan with a clever smile, looking at the third prince with disdain in his eyes, "This is not a matter of trouble. I will be very happy when I am with A Zhan. If I chose you at the beginning, I would probably be disgusted to death."

"You--"

The third prince's face suddenly changed and he stared at Chu Qingyan angrily.

The next moment, he punched the third prince in the face.

When the third prince said what he had said before, Qi Zhan's expression became cold and his whole body was covered in a cold and cold air.

He disdained to compete with the third prince and was too lazy to talk to him, but this was definitely not Yan Yan who could tolerate the third prince coveting him.

"Qi Zhan, you dare to beat me? Do you believe it or not, I will go to my father to complain?"

The third prince was knocked to the ground, his mouth was already blue, and bloodshot was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He stood up and looked at Qi Zhan fiercely.

"Puchi--"

Chu Qingyan couldn't help but laughed, "A Zhan, did I hear it wrong? What did he just say? Want to complain? Hey, Third Prince, are you a three-year-old child? If you are bullied, you only know how to complain? You are so ridiculous."

"you!"

The third prince stared at them with gritted teeth.

"What's wrong? Is it so lively in front of this inn? I wonder if it will affect my rest?" A cold voice sounded, making people feel as if they are not angry and powerful.

The third prince immediately turned around and said to Chu Yuling who was walking behind him with a smile, "Don't be angry, but I didn't expect to meet the Ninth Emperor's brother in front of your post station, so I exchanged a few greetings with him to disturb the prince."

Chu Yuling slowly walked out of it, and his sharp aura came to his face, making no one around dare to look at him blatantly.

Of course, these people do not include Qi Zhan and Chu Qingyan.

Qi Zhan looked at the Royal King in front of him who had already heard of it, and did not feel frowning. When he looked at him, he always felt familiar.

Could it be that he feels familiar because he is somewhat similar to Yan Yan?

Chu Yuling glanced at Qi Zhan and had a good first impression.

Then he looked at Chu Qingyan, who was nestled beside Qi Zhan, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This girl used to be crazy, not afraid of the world, just a troublemaker, but now she looks really interesting.

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