The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 171 Xuan Tianhua, why are you here? Where is Ah Heng?

Chapter 171 Xuan Tianhua, why are you here? Where is Ah Heng?

When the earth dragon turned over, Quan Qinghua was sitting in the house drinking tea. His many years of life as a proton had made him extremely vigilant, so he rushed out as soon as he felt the slightest earthquake, and also rescued a servant who was arranging books in the house.

As soon as he left the house, it collapsed. The second earthquake that followed ravaged his palace, causing this mansion that had been ownerless for many years to collapse completely, leaving not a single tile behind.

Quan Qinghua's first reaction after leaving the house was to run to the guest house because Feng Zhaolian lived there.

He sincerely prayed that Feng Zhaolian happened to be in the yard when the earth dragon turned over, otherwise the house would collapse and a little girl who only knew a few fancy moves would be left in the house, with no idea what the consequences would be.

It would be fine if an envoy died, after all, it was the Emperor who did it, and Guiyue Kingdom couldn't say anything. But if Feng Zhaolian died in his Chenwang Mansion, he would not be able to explain to Princess Guiyue and her husband.

The prince consort had only this one daughter. It was said that when the princess gave birth to Feng Zhaolian, she was pregnant for 13 months, which made the prince consort and the Guiyue royal family very anxious. Finally, she was about to give birth, but she suffered from hemorrhage during the birth. Although the woman was saved, she lost the ability to have children again. For this reason, the princess had repeatedly advocated for the prince consort to take a concubine, but was rejected by the prince consort.

The prince consort and the princess loved each other very much, and even let the daughter they had survived a life-threatening situation take her mother's surname. Later, because the prince consort's surname was Lian, she was given the name Feng Zhaolian.

The previous Emperor of Guiyue loved the eldest princess very much. Seeing that the couple had such a good relationship, the old monarch was very happy and simply gave the son-in-law a title of a prince of a different surname. Therefore, in Guiyue, some people call the son-in-law the son-in-law, while others call him the prince. Feng Zhaolian grew up in infinite love. If such a princess got into trouble in Northern Qi, I am afraid that the son-in-law who was good at riding and shooting would rebel and lead his troops to the north to fight Northern Qi to the death.

From the study in Prince Chen's mansion to the guest courtyard, Quan Qinghua really prayed all the way, but that's how things are in the world, the more you fear something, the more likely it will come - the guest courtyard collapsed completely, even the trees fell down.

Quan Qinghua took a deep breath and listened to a servant standing in front of the ruins shouting loudly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, where are you? Are you okay? Your Highness, if you can still speak, please let me know so that I can rescue you!"

Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

Quan Qinghua hurried forward, grabbed the servant and asked, "Which room is the princess in?"

The servant pointed to the ruins in front of him and said, "It was in the main house. The princess was still sleeping when the earthquake happened, and she was directly crushed inside." Quan Qinghua was so angry that his face turned blue! Sleep, sleep, it's already so late, and the woman is still sleeping! Why can't she get up and stand in the yard? If she had slept a little less, she wouldn't have been directly crushed under the house!

No matter how angry he was, he had to save people. Quan Qinghua walked into the ruins carefully, taking every step cautiously, for fear of stepping on an unstable brick beam and causing secondary harm to the people underneath.

"Feng Zhaolian!" He called her name. They had known each other for ten years, but he had never been so careful when calling her by this name.

At this moment, a sense of panic that I had never felt before suddenly struck my heart, and I staggered several steps.

The servant standing outside the ruins said, "Your Highness, please come out and let me go in to find someone."

Quan Qinghua disagreed, "Don't come in. No one knows which brick or tile is crushing someone. If you take a wrong step, it will be a disaster."

The servant knew that this was a big deal, and he knew the identity of the person being held. If it was a big disaster, it would be a big disaster. If something unexpected happened, it would mean a negotiation between Northern Qi and Guiyue, or even a war. So he stopped asking, and just stood outside waiting for help at any time.

Quan Qinghua searched in the ruins in the direction where the bed should be, and finally found a spot of red under a blue brick.

There had never been such bright colors in his house, and only Feng Zhaolian liked to wear such eye-catching and eye-catching clothes.

He immediately went over and carefully lifted the bricks. A roof beam fell on Feng Zhaolian's back, which was horrifying to see.

"Feng Zhaolian." He called her again, "Feng Zhaolian, how are you?"

There was no response to the question, but the hand of the person being held down moved, as if he was groping for something. He moved forward, and the hand touched his sleeve and grasped it tightly.

He looked down and saw that the hand was holding his sleeve tightly, with such force that the joints turned white. He couldn't help but sigh, "Let go first, I have to rescue you. I can't save you if you hold my sleeve like this."

The person who arrested him refused to listen and kept holding on to him.

He remembered that when the banquet hall collapsed last night, Feng Zhaolian had held him tightly, saying that he couldn't let go, because if he did, he would leave. She was alone in Northern Qi and no one could take care of her. She said that they had known each other for ten years and she knew him too well.

Yes, if he lets go, he will leave. But if it wasn't for the natural disaster, if the banquet hall hadn't collapsed last night, then even if Feng Zhaolian didn't let go, he would still leave. In these years of being a hostage, I didn't learn anything else, but I learned how to withdraw from the crowd and how to be alone.

But he was not like this before. He once had a smile as brilliant as Quan Qingcheng's, and people had said that the Fourth Prince of Northern Qi was a sunny boy. As soon as you saw him, it was like seeing the sunshine. You would involuntarily feel happy and full of hope.

Unfortunately, the sky has been overcast over the years and the sun has been blocked after all.

"Let me go. I won't leave." He took a deep breath and stopped thinking about the past. He softened his voice and discussed with Feng Zhaolian, "I really won't leave. Trust me once, just once."

Feng Zhaolian still didn't let go, or perhaps it was just an obsession, a subconscious behavior.

Quan Qinghua had no choice but to say, "How much do you not believe me?... Forget it." He turned his hand over and took her hand. He then used his other hand to lift the roof beam and remove the bricks and tiles. After a lot of effort, he finally exposed Feng Zhaolian in her entirety.

"Get up." He stretched out his arms to help her up. The person below, half-opened her eyes in a daze, sat up with the help of his hand.

Feng Zhaolian had a wound on his head, and blood was flowing all over his face and into his eyes. His vision was blood red, and the person in front of him was a little blurry and dazed.

She just stared at him like that, and she didn't know how long she had been staring at him. Suddenly, she called out, "Xuan Tianhua?"

He was startled. Who is Xuan Tianhua?

But she insisted on talking to him: "Xuan Tianhua, why are you here? Where's Ah Heng? What happened to me? What happened? Why did you come to save me?" As she spoke, she turned her head and looked around, only to find that the environment in front of her was very unfamiliar. "Where is this place?" After saying this, her voice suddenly increased, and she shouted very anxiously - "Yun Xiao! Yun Xiao, where have you been?"

No one answered her. She mentioned several names in succession, but no one responded. Only Quan Qinghua used her sleeve to wipe the blood from her eyes, and asked: "Feng Zhaolian, do you know who I am?"

She wanted to say she didn't know him, but the blood covering her eyes was wiped away and her vision began to become clear. She looked at the person in front of her more carefully, and suddenly her mind rumbled and tears welled up.

He thought she was in pain, and asked anxiously, "Where are you hurt? Tell me where you are hurt first!" He reached out to touch her head, but his hand was covered in blood. "Go find a doctor!" Quan Qinghua ordered the servant standing not far away, "Or go directly to the palace to ask for the imperial physician, and say that Princess Guiyue is injured, and ask the palace to send an imperial physician to treat her immediately!"

Feng Zhaolian pulled his hand down from above his head and said in a weak voice: "No need, the doctors here can't cure my illness. Instead, I should thank this earth dragon for turning over, because I remembered many things that I couldn't remember before, and those things finally came out of my dream and became reality. But this reality is a little bit unacceptable to me, I have to think carefully about how to live the rest of my life. Don't you think that God is torturing me too much? I finally forgot everything and ended a difficult life, but he gave me another life. Should I thank him or scold him for meddling in my business? I haven't slept enough, why did I wake up?"

Quan Qinghua really thought she had damaged her brain, but he also felt that Princess Zhaolian seemed to be more sober than ever at this moment. But he was confused, he couldn't understand what she said, including the names she said, he didn't recognize any of them.

"Feng Zhaolian," he asked her, "Do you know who I am?" Feng Zhaolian nodded, "I know. You are Quan Qinghua, a hostage sent to Guiyue by Northern Qi. We have been playing together since we were young. I talk a lot, and you talk less. I think you are boring, and you think I am noisy."

"What did you call me just now?"

"What did I call you?" She was silent for a while, then laughed and said, "Just now I was blinded by the blood and didn't see clearly. I thought you were him. But it's a pity that you are not him. Although you look a little bit like him, you will never be the same."

She wanted to stand up, but felt a little dizzy when she moved, so she changed her usual tone and said to him, "Quan Qinghua, please carry me on your back. I don't have the strength. After all, I was injured in your Prince Chen's mansion, so you have the responsibility to take care of me. I'm Princess Guiyue, not an annoying envoy. If anything happens to me, my father and mother will not let you go."

He breathed a sigh of relief. Although the girl's words were still unpleasant to hear, he finally found some of the feeling of the former Princess Zhaolian. So he helped her up, bent down, and let her cover his back. She really didn't have any strength at all, her head drooped on his shoulder, her eyes half closed and half open. She wanted to fall asleep like this, but the surging memories refused to let her go.

She remembered that before she died in her last life, she heard that Ah Heng and Xuan Tianhua were both dead. She also remembered that Yun Xiao used his body to protect her, hoping that she could continue to live. But she finally failed Yun Xiao. She didn't know whether the man named Tian Ping sent her and Yun Xiao's bodies to Xuan Tianming after she died...