Then she picked up the three extra-large barbecued pork buns in her hand and stuffed one into each of Wu Chen, Situ Ye and Yu Xiaotian's mouths.

Hua Qingcheng, who was constantly being fed barbecued pork buns by Han Yichen and Wuchen, finally lost her patience. She thought to herself that the next time she saw Zuo Qinglong, she would definitely give him a good beating.

No one knew what Zuo Qinglong had said to Han Yichen that made Han Yichen so keen on feeding her barbecued pork buns. Now even Wu Chen had fallen for the "poison of feeding her barbecued pork buns."

Wu Chen: ...

Situ Ye: ...

Yu Xiaotian: ...

The three people with barbecued pork buns in their mouths looked at Hua Qingcheng in amazement.

The rumbling carriage continued to move forward, and the three people who were fed with huge barbecued pork buns had no choice but to eat the buns bite by bite.

Of the three who had already eaten breakfast, Yu Xiaotian was so stuffed that he burped; Situ Ye also felt a little nauseous; only Wu Chen, who ate five bowls of rice at every meal, felt that he could still eat half a bowl...

"careful!"

As soon as the carriage turned into Qingyun Street where the Imperial College was located, Feng Wu was forced to stop the carriage.

Because Hua Qingcheng had been assassinated many times, Wu Chen and Situ Ye, who were on high alert, quickly jumped off the carriage and each used one arm to hold down the person who intercepted the carriage.

"Your Highness the Queen..."

A familiar female voice came from outside the carriage.

Faced with the grip of Wu Chen and Situ Ye, Han Shuying did not resist or struggle. She was not there to cause trouble.

"Let her come over..."

Hua Qingcheng believed that Han Shuying would not dare to do anything to her in front of the two top masters. What's more, she now has real guns and bullets. If anyone dared to attack her, he would definitely be seeking death.

"What is it?"

Hua Qingcheng, who was wearing the uniform of the Imperial College, raised her bare hand and lifted the curtain of the carriage. She looked expressionlessly at Han Shuying, who was standing in front of the carriage and looked a little distraught.