A Good Romance
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Ling Han carried Hu Niu and exited the room with Qi Zhan Tai.
However, Fu Yuan Sheng was a powerful warrior of Spiritual Pedestal Tier after all. When the three of them exited the room, he immediately realized and hurriedly leapt out the door, saying, "Young Master Han, you're leaving?"
"En, the mission is complete, so of course I'm leaving." Ling Han shook the seven Second Star Pills that had already been stored in the pill bottle, looking very satisfied.
"Allow me to see Young Master Han off," Fu Yuan Sheng said in a sincere tone. He had already been completely convinced by Ling Han's alchemy skills.
Ling Han smiled and nodded. If he wanted to see him off, then let him.
They went downstairs, and just as they reached the staircase, a servant came up to them and said, "Pavilion Master, the Third Imperial Prince requests an audience."
"Oh …" Fu Yuan Sheng paused, then said, "I was just about to go down, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Yes …" The servant quickly nodded. Only then did he arrive at Ling Han and Qi Zhan Tai. He could not help but be speechless, because it was actually Fu Yuan Sheng who was leading the way, which made him extremely shocked.
Fu Yuan Sheng, one of the few people with the highest status in Rain Country …
The three of them arrived at the ground floor, and saw a young man and woman waiting there. Both of them stood straight, without any hint of impatience on their faces.
The man and woman were about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. The man was tall and had thick hair. His eyes were bright and full of penetrating power. It was as if he could see through anyone's innermost secrets with just a glance.
The woman's figure was voluptuous and alluring, enough to make one drool. Her beautiful face was like a flower, her skin like white jade, and her hair was crimson red like fire, giving her a different kind of allure.
This man was naturally the Third Imperial Prince, Qi Feng Yun, but who was this woman?
Ling Han was a little surprised, because this woman was also in Gushing Spring Tier.
In a small place like Rain Country, a martial artist in Gushing Spring Tier below thirty years old was indeed quite shocking, and could definitely be considered a genius.
"Pavilion Master …" The Third Imperial Prince clasped his hands in greeting. Putting aside the fact that he was only an Imperial Prince now, even if he inherited the throne in future, he still had to be polite to Fu Yuan Sheng.
"Zhan Tai greets Third Imperial Brother." Qi Zhan Tai also bowed, and paid her respects to the Third Imperial Prince.
"Alright, wait here for a moment. I'll send this esteemed guest off." Fu Yuan Sheng nodded at the Third Prince.
A distinguished guest
The Third Imperial Prince's gaze involuntarily turned towards Ling Han, because there were only three people behind Fu Yuan Sheng. Qi Zhan Tai was from the Royal Family of the Da Yuan King, so naturally she was not worthy of such treatment from Fu Yuan Sheng, and Hu Niu was too young.
What was the background of this young man that Fu Yuan Sheng could treat as an honored guest and personally see him off?
Strange, he clearly had all the intelligence of the entire Imperial City, so how could such an awesome character suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"Pavilion Master, please go ahead," he hurriedly said.
Fu Yuan Sheng sent Ling Han to the door and earnestly invited Ling Han to visit frequently. Only after that did he turn around and leave. He seemed to be in a hurry, because he was also in a hurry to study the Four Images Seal.
Ling Han and Qi Zhan Tai walked side by side, while Hu Niu waved her little hands excitedly and said, "Meat, meat, meat!"
"Brother …" The Third Imperial Prince caught up to them.
Ling Han stopped in his tracks, walked towards him, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Didn't this Imperial Prince have some business with Fu Yuan Sheng? Why had he suddenly appeared? The answer was very simple. A character that even Fu Yuan Sheng had to respectfully send off had suddenly appeared in the Imperial City, so as the Third Imperial Prince, he naturally had to get to know him at first notice.
One had to know that the current Rain Emperor had a total of seventeen sons, and there were at least five who were qualified to compete for the throne. The Third Imperial Prince would naturally make friends with those with talent, so that he could accumulate enough strength to fight for the throne in the future.
"I am Qi Feng Yun, dare I ask for Brother's name?" The Third Imperial Prince appeared to be very polite.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Ling, Ling Han."
"Brother Ling, I still have important matters to attend to, so it is not convenient for me to discuss them in detail now. Please accept this item, Brother Ling. I believe that in this Imperial City, most people will give Brother Ling face on this item." The Third Imperial Prince handed over an item. It was a violet-shaped badge.
"Thank you." Ling Han did not stand on ceremony, and accepted the badge.
"Brother Ling, after I have dealt with some trivial matters, I will definitely look for Brother Ling for a chat," the Third Imperial Prince said with clasped hands, and hurriedly left with the beautiful woman.
Ling Han smiled as he weighed the badge in his hand, and put it away in his pocket.
"Ling Han, this is a token of the Third Imperial Prince. It is said that if you hold this item, you don't even have to pay to eat or stay in the Imperial City. All the expenses will be covered by the Third Imperial Prince," Qi Zhan Tai said enviously.
Ling Han was slightly startled, and then suddenly laughed loudly.
Qi Zhan Tai felt that this was strange, and naturally asked for more details.
"I think that this Third Imperial Prince will definitely regret it," Ling Han said.
"Why?"
"Because there is a real glutton here …" Ling Han rubbed Hu Niu's head.
Qi Zhan Tai still did not understand. She was just a little girl, so even if she ate from day to night, how much could she possibly eat?
"There are really good people in this world …" Ling Han said ruefully.
The three of them went to a restaurant to eat. After witnessing Hu Niu's terrifying appetite, Qi Zhan Tai finally began to worry for that brother of hers. Qi Feng Yun might really be eaten until he went broke by Hu Niu.
Huyang University, Feng Luo's residence.
"Bastard … bastard … bastard …" Wei He Le paced back and forth in his room like a madman, his eyes bloodshot, and he looked extremely manic. He stopped, and said to Feng Luo, "Do you believe … do you believe that Headmaster Wu actually expelled me from the Alchemy Department?"
The corner of Feng Luo's mouth twitched a few times. This was not the first time that Wei He Le had complained to him. He counted in his heart, and it should have been thirty-seven or thirty-eight times already. Previously, he would still play along and comfort Wei He Le a little, but now he had completely lost the mood to do so.
Having lost the importance of Wu Song Lin, a mere Yellow Grade low level alchemist naturally would not be of much importance to him.
"It's all because of that bastard, that goddamn brat!" Wei He Le's eyes were about to spit fire.
He had once been extremely glorious, with the halo of an alchemy genius. Even the descendants of the nobles and the Imperial Family would be polite when they saw him, but now it was as if he had fallen straight from the sky, his future bleak.
What alchemist would dare to take someone that Wu Song Lin had chased away as a disciple?
And alchemy was most particular about inheritance. How could one achieve anything by relying on one's own ability?
In other words, he was completely done for.
Feng Luo saw this, and his lips curled up in a cold smile. He said, "Young Master Wei, I have an idea that can ruthlessly punish that brat Ling Han." Quite a few of his teeth had been knocked out, and his words were now leaking air. He needed to listen carefully to understand what he was saying.
"Oh, what idea?" Wei He Le immediately turned around. He had practically lost everything, and had become extremely crazy. As long as he could take revenge on Ling Han, he was willing to do anything.
"Here, it's this!" Feng Luo took out a badge in the shape of a violet flower.
"What is this?" Wei He Le could not help but be startled.
"This is the Third Imperial Prince's keepsake." Feng Luo smiled very sinisterly. "This was given to my brother by the Third Imperial Prince. Tell me, if I say that this badge was lost, but was found in Ling Han's residence, how would the Academy deal with him? And what would the Third Imperial Prince's reaction be?"
Wei He Le's eyes lit up, and he understood.
Planting slander was more refreshing!
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