This Master Has Rolled Out

The moment the words fell, several black-clothed figures appeared like ghosts in the dark night from the corners of the room. They bowed respectfully to their master, then charged out of the door as fast as lightning.

Meanwhile, Feng Qinghuang, who was suspended on a tree branch, clutched her aching buttocks, grinding her teeth as the veins on her temples throbbed continuously!

*Bastard! Of all places to kick, he had to kick my buttocks. Truly outrageous! If I do not avenge this, I am no woman!*

While screaming for revenge in her heart, her eyes suddenly detected something unusual. *Wait! Where is this?* She looked around in surprise, only to find herself in a peach blossom forest. In late spring of March, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, delicate and wet, beautiful beyond words. Petals drifted through the air. But that was not the point!

The point was—looking through the leaves of the peach trees into the distance, she saw towering buildings that were clearly not modern architecture, but resembled ancient palaces! Looking down, she was wearing layers of exquisite brocade robes.

What was going on?!

She remembered being killed by mistake, stabbed in the chest. She unconsciously touched her chest, but felt no pain at all. Her shapely brows furrowed. As an atheist, she absolutely did not believe in nonsense like transmigration. What was the situation now? Could those old men in her family have nothing better to do than play tricks on her?

In her memory, the first time they teased her was to force her back to learn martial arts. The second time was to force her to learn military strategy. What was it for this time? A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, recalling her grandfather casually saying a few days ago—"You are no longer young. In a few days, I will have your uncles arrange a blind date for you!"

A blind date! The image of the handsome man in the room suddenly appeared in her mind, giving her a headache. *Could it really be a blind date?!* Their taste was not bad this time; she did not know where they had found such a top-grade specimen! Only, could a top-grade handsome man kick her, Feng Qinghuang, in the buttocks?

While she was thinking, several black-clothed men arrived beneath the tree. They naturally did not possess the mind-reading skills to know the wonderful thoughts in Feng Qinghuang's mind, only looking up at her coldly. With black cloths covering their faces and cold gazes, they looked as if they were looking at a dead person! Because they knew Feng Qinghuang had made a grave mistake today, enough for their master to slice her into ten thousand pieces a thousand times! She had no way to survive.

The voice of a hidden guard slowly rang out, "Will you come down yourself, or shall we bring you down?"

Hearing this, Feng Qinghuang looked down at the black-clothed men with an unsightly expression. Go down? Having just kicked her, and now without even a word of apology, they dared to order her around? Did they think she, Feng Qinghuang, was a soft persimmon to be squeezed at will?

She sneered, her eyes flashing with cold light. "Am I supposed to go down just because you tell me to? Who do you think you are?"

She would go down, but she would not accept orders from anyone! Furthermore, these people were accomplices of the black-clothed man who had kicked her!

The moment these words fell, two black-clothed men, expressionless, immediately leaped up and reached out to grab her. A cold light flashed in her eyes as she delivered a swift kick, accurately striking the two men!

Unprepared for her sudden attack, the two men fell to the ground with two thuds!

The people below glanced at each other, and two more leaped up. Feng Qinghuang's legs spun, drawing a strange formation in mid-air. Under her bizarre technique, the two hidden guards felt dizzy and muddled. One fell to the ground with a footprint on his face!

The remaining one had a sudden idea and was about to draw his sword to cut the branch so she would fall, but before he could act, everyone's eyes blurred, and Feng Qinghuang had already lightly landed on the ground! She calmly dusted her hands, her phoenix eyes raised as she swept a disdainful glance over them, even patiently lecturing, "Next time you want someone to come down from a tree, you must 'invite' them, understand? That is called politeness! Only a fool would listen to you!"

The moment her voice fell, a black-clothed man before her sneered and waved his hand. Shadows flashed, and several hundred hidden guards surrounded her!

The surroundings were open, and the black-clothed men stood shoulder to shoulder.

In the center, only Feng Qinghuang stood beneath the tree. The two sides stood in a stalemate, and after a long moment, only soft breathing and the sound of the wind could be heard.

If the hidden guards acted, Feng Qinghuang would surely be captured. But this woman's moves were too bizarre, and they had to be on guard! The Crown Prince had said that when dealing with enemies, if one was not fully confident, one must act according to the situation, seeking an opportunity to kill with a single strike to avoid unnecessary casualties! They focused all their attention on Feng Qinghuang, searching for a loophole!

After standing there in a daze for a long time, Feng Qinghuang's patience finally ran out. If they were not going to fight, why stand still? Finally, she raised her foot, stomped hard on a rock, and shouted impatiently, "What are you standing there for? Tell your master to roll out here! This old lady has no time to play with you!"

Did they not know her salary had just been docked a few months ago? How could she neglect her work? Now they had gathered so many people to surround her. It was just a blind date; she wanted to get it over with and slip away, why make such a fuss!

The shout made the expressionless hidden guards turn cold! Insulting them was fine, but insulting the Crown Prince was seeking death! Just as they were about to teach this death-seeking woman a lesson, footsteps echoed from the palace entrance.

A voice, carrying a faint smile, lazily rang out, "This Master has rolled out! What do you want?"

Hearing this voice, the murderous black-clothed men immediately suppressed their anger, bowed respectfully, and quickly stepped to the Crown Prince's side.

Feng Qinghuang raised her eyes to look at the man slowly approaching in the distance. When she was stabbed, she could still calmly hold Mu Ziling's hand to deliver her last words, yet looking at this man now, her eyes flashed with astonishment, and her breath caught slightly!

He walked forward like a ray of light tearing through space, and the surrounding scenery paled with his steps, as if heaven and earth were created solely for him! It made people feel as if there was brilliant light behind him, stepping on the moonlight and the distant galaxy with each step. Like a blazing sun, he was so beautiful that one could not open their eyes.

The cinnabar mark between his brows and the lazy smile on his lips added a few touches of humanity to him. This man was truly of peerless demeanor, exceptionally beautiful!

Thus, two large words appeared in Feng Qinghuang's heart—regret! Had she known this man was so monstrous, she would have taken the opportunity to look at him a few more times when she fell from the roof!

While she was evaluating him, Jun Jinglan was also evaluating the woman before him. Brows like a painting, eyes like art, delicate and exquisite, with beautiful cherry lips. Her long hair reached her waist, her waist was slender enough to be held in one hand, and she wore magnificent robes. She was indeed a peerless beauty, but looking at him bathing and even dirtying his bathwater, and now declaring he should roll out?

Ah, her courage was indeed great! The surrounding hidden guards were so terrified they broke into a cold sweat, none daring to make a sound.

Feng Qinghuang swept her gaze over him from top to bottom and asked, "Where is the person who just kicked me?"

Jun Jinglan crossed his arms, looking at her with a half-smile. Without turning his head, he said, "Bring him here!" This woman actually dared to look straight at him; her courage was indeed great! It could be considered brave, and the brave must be respected! But after respecting, there was naturally an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

The hidden guard, who had been dragged away to be executed, was brought up with a black cloth over his head.

The black cloth was removed. Seeing the dazzling sunlight, he thought he was dead and lamented, "Ah, hell is just like the mortal world!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, but no one answered.

Feng Qinghuang quickly stepped forward, grabbing his collar. "Was it you who kicked me just now?"

The hidden guard's eyes widened, only now realizing he was not dead. Looking at the fierce woman before him, he nodded instinctively, "Yes!"

Bang! Feng Qinghuang leaped up and delivered a kick, aiming straight at his buttocks!

A person flew up from the ground toward the roof, then rolled down from the roof! But Feng Qinghuang had absolutely no intention of letting him off. She walked over quickly and delivered another kick! She scolded angrily, "This old lady will teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother today. Remember this! Without permission, never touch a woman's chest, and absolutely never kick a woman's buttocks!"