After rebirth, the daughter of the genius doctor went crazy

"It's King Qing."

A girl in the crowd suddenly couldn't help but scream, interrupting the silent atmosphere. Her eyes were full of admiration, just like a surging river that could burst its banks at any time.

"Prince Qing is truly extraordinary, like an immortal."

A rich girl had peach blossom eyes, flushed face, and whispered softly.

"Ah, look! He dismounted. His movements were so smooth and elegant. Oh my God, if he could only look at me, I would be willing to die!"

When the other thousand gold saw this, she screamed in shock and seemed about to faint.

"He's coming. Look! He's coming towards me!"

Wu Baozhu, the daughter of the Left Prime Minister, stared at Tong Yehan with eyes wide open, looking like a madman.

"Bah, Prince Qing was clearly walking towards me, how could he be walking towards you?"

Leng Lianxin, the legitimate daughter of the Right Prime Minister, curled her lips at Wu Baozhu with disdain, then turned around and looked at Prince Qing with a shy and charming look on her face.

"Humph, with your flirty look, how can the King of Qing be interested in you?"

Wu Baozhu was furious, and when she saw Leng Lianxin's show-off look, she became even more furious and retorted mercilessly.

"Bah, Wu Baozhu, you really don't know how big your face is. Do you think that the King of Qing will be interested in you just because you have broad shoulders and a big waist?"

Leng Lianxin's face turned red and she rushed towards Wu Baozhu, as if she was going to fight with her.

"Leng Lianxin, you don't have any flesh on your body, and it hurts to touch your bones. Your feet are so shabby that you look like a spendthrift. Anyone who marries you will be in trouble for the rest of his life!"

Wu Baozhu was also furious. How could she be considered big and thick just because she was a little plump? She pushed back without giving in.

"What did you say? Who is the loser? Say it again?"

Leng Lianxin was furious and was about to slap Wu Baozhu in the face.

"What? It's not your fault that you are ugly, but it's your fault that you come out to scare people. Don't you want people to say anything?" Wu Baozhu was not afraid of her. Their fathers were the left and right prime ministers, equally matched. Usually, they acted independently in the court and disliked each other. Now the daughters knew it, so they quarreled without any scruples. Besides, Leng Lianxin, who was small in stature, was no match for her!

The other daughters looked at each other, not knowing what to do. If they tried to persuade them, it would not help anyone. If they didn't persuade them, if they went back and said something, it would backfire and be detrimental to their fathers. So no one wanted to be the first to speak up.

At this time, the eldest daughter of the Minister's Mansion suddenly had an idea and shouted, "Look, Prince Qing is walking towards Miss Mo."

"what?"

Everyone looked in the direction of Mo Lisha. Wu Baozhu and Leng Xinlian stopped arguing and looked at Mo Lisha together, their eyes full of hatred. If the glare could kill, Mo Lisha would surely be riddled with holes at this moment.

Mo Lishang sighed secretly, this was really like getting shot even when lying down.

"Li'er..."

Tong Yehan's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze and the summer drizzle, refreshing and intoxicating. It intoxicated all the women but gave Mo Lishang goose bumps all over his body.

Damn it, this is intentional!

"Prince Qing, we are not familiar with each other, please call me Miss Mo."

Mo Lishang held his breath, letting his face turn slightly red, making him look very shy.

She lowered her head, but her tone was not insistent, as if she agreed.

Well, this time it felt like a thousand knives were whizzing towards her.

Tong Yehan seemed to be unaware of it, and was even more tender: "You have been standing here for a long time, you must be tired, it is me who is late, so come with me into the palace."

The way he spoke made it seem as if Mo Lishang was waiting for him here. This broke everyone's hearts, and all the rich girls swore at the same time that they would never coexist with Mo Lishang.

Mo Lishang hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Thank you so much, King Qing."

She has become the target of public criticism. If she rides in the same carriage with those daughters of officials into the palace, there will definitely be trouble along the way. Even if she doesn't care, she doesn't want to cause trouble.

On the other hand, she also had intentions, because her attitude determined the attitude of King Qing. If she had ambiguous feelings for King Qing, and she had the support of not only Mo Wen but also her grandfather, the leader of the martial arts world, King Qing would certainly be determined to win her over.

But Mo Wen couldn't fulfill his wish, and would definitely force Mo Yan'er on him, and he would definitely weigh the pros and cons and choose Mo Yan'er as the second best for the sake of the power behind Mo Wen. However, no matter how much he compromised, a thorn was stuck in his heart, and this thorn would get deeper and deeper and more and more painful as he grew stronger. Mo Wen's plan, which he thought was perfect and without omissions, would surely be in vain.

Men, hehe, in the face of power, how can a woman restrain them?

Mo Wen was really too naive!

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness appeared on Mo Lishang's lips.

However, it was this ever-changing and contradictory temperament that aroused Tong Yehan's faint feelings, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

"Let's go."

Prince Qing smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to hold her little hand.

She shrank back, causing Tong Yehan's eyes to narrow suddenly. What did she mean by this? Was she trying to resist but still willing?

That day, the old fox Mo Wen actually practiced Tai Chi on him. Finally, he was forced into no choice but to say that he would marry Mo Yan'er to him.

It's really a big joke in the world!

He teamed up with Mo Wen just to be on the safe side, but he didn't expect that this old fox actually had a plan and stuffed a concubine's daughter into his wife!

Is a concubine worthy of being his principal wife?

Don't think he doesn't know that the old fox wants to have the best of both worlds. He wants to betroth Mo Lishang to Prince Chen as his concubine, so that he will not suffer no matter who comes to power.

Humph, wishful thinking. Today, he also intended to get close to Mo Lishang, just to spread the news, let the world think that he and Mo Lishang are in love, and let the old fox think about it. Unexpectedly, Mo Lishang seemed stupid, but smart, and actually took his hand back. Was he shy or...

Just as he was wondering, a clear voice came from behind him:

"Brother Han..."

His body stiffened slightly, and a harmless smile immediately appeared on his face. Tong Yehan left Mo Lishang and went to greet the newcomer: "Brother Emperor Chen."

"Ah... Prince Chen, you are indeed a man of natural talent."

Those rich girls were so focused on Tong Yehan and Mo Lishang that they didn't even notice Tong Yeming getting off the carriage. But when they saw Tong Yeming, their minds became active again and they all became infatuated with him.

His black hair fluttered casually, curling in the golden light. He was wearing a dark purple cotton robe embroidered with countless cloud patterns. On the cloud patterns, there were faintly visible black and gold dragons, turning the clouds and rain with bared fangs and brandishing claws, exuding unparalleled majesty, which made people feel afraid.

He stood there, as ethereal and graceful as the distant green mountains, his black hair fluttering like the finest silk from a silkworm, reflecting the colorful rays of light in his smooth and bright hair, making people indulge in it. A breeze blew by, blowing up a misty...

His face was like thousand-year-old black ice. Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in it. His transparency and purity were only on the surface. No one could fathom the gloominess and viciousness inside him.

The glass-like eyes were as pure as water, without any warmth, which made people shudder.

His lips were a translucent light pink, a color that was supposed to be charming and romantic, but with a hint of coldness, like a snow lotus in the polar regions, beautiful but lonely and cold, keeping people at a distance, yet tempting people to throw themselves into the flames and die, wanting only to sink into depravity...

He strangles people's breath, pulls people's heartstrings, and seduces people's inner demons...

He is as beautiful as a fairy and as graceful as an immortal...

He walked towards Tong Yehan in an elegant manner, gently brushing his robe, like flowing clouds and water, free and unrestrained, and his every move exuded the aura of an immortal, untainted by the dust of the world. If it weren't for the fact that he was the King of Chen, everyone would think he was just a hermit cultivating immortals. He walked past Mo Lishang, paused slightly, and passed by, leaving only a light and elegant fragrance...

"Is this Prince Chen? He really looks like a fairy. No wonder his mother was favored for decades. She must be a fairy too."

"Yes, I like Prince Chen better than Prince Qing. If I marry Prince Chen, I would rather live ten years shorter."

The young lady who almost fainted for Prince Qing just now started to act like a crazy fan again.

"Yes, although Prince Chen is a little cold, it feels good. My mother said that if a cold man falls in love with a daughter, his love is hotter than fire. I really hope to marry Prince Chen, even if I can be a concubine."

The other daughter screamed exaggeratedly. If she wasn't afraid of being looked down upon by King Chen, she would have thrown herself into his arms.

Mo Lishang was speechless. These rich girls change their minds so quickly. They like every one of them?

Tong Yehan and Tong Yeming ignored these women. After exchanging greetings, they actually walked towards Mo Lishang together.

Tong Yeming looked at Mo Lishang from afar, and his heartbeat quickened at the first sight. Why did this eldest daughter of the Mo family feel so familiar? That figure seemed to have been engraved in his heart for a thousand years. Could it be her?

He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable expectation in his heart. He suppressed his excitement and asked indifferently:

"Who is this? Brother Han, can you introduce him to me?"

"Haha, this is General Mo's daughter, Mo Lishang."

Tong Yehan chuckled and walked to Mo Lishang's side naturally, and said to her in a friendly manner: "Li'er, come here, let me introduce you. This is my brother, the most famous handsome man in Dazhao Kingdom, Prince Chen."

"Long live the King of Chen."

Mo Lishang took a few steps forward naturally and without leaving any trace, moving a little further away from Tong Yehan, and then respectfully performed the palace salute to Tong Yeming.

After seeing Mo Lishang's face clearly, Tong Yeming felt disappointed. This was not her!

Then he smiled bitterly. He was really crazy. He actually thought she was a fairy or a witch.

It turned out that the woman had inadvertently moved into his heart, but what could he do? Without power, what could he give her? His eyes suddenly flashed, and he smiled, "So this is the daughter of General Mo's family. She is indeed pretty and charming. Please stand up."

"Thank you, King Chen."

"Why hasn't Brother Han entered the palace yet?"

He turned his head and ignored Mo Lishaang, but looked at Tong Yehan. Of course he knew what Tong Yehan was thinking, but he had also met Mo Wen, and Mo Wen's tone indicated that he wanted to marry Mo Lishaang to him, so when he looked at Tong Yehan, there was a bit more pride in his eyes.

After marrying Mo Lishang, with the power of Mo Wen behind her and the support of the leader of the martial arts world, he would be close to the position of crown prince.

Mo Lishang looked at the two people who were fighting each other to death in secret, but they smiled on the surface, but his heart was also cold. Is power really so good? It makes fathers and daughters turn against each other, and brothers kill each other?

"The emperor's brother is about to enter the palace with Li'er."

"Oh, let's do it together."

Tong Yeming nodded coldly and walked in first.

"Let's go, Li'er."

Tong Yehan's eyes turned cold, he turned around and smiled gently at Mo Lishang, not allowing her to resist, he grabbed her little hand and walked forward.

When he walked to Tong Yeming's side, his eyes seemed to look at the hands of the two, and a cruel arc passed between his lips.

When the three of them entered the palace, all the daughters of the rich family finally came to their senses from their amazement. At this time, Wu Baozhu screamed, "Mo Lishang is such a vixen. It's ok for her to be so ugly, but she actually dared to seduce the Prince of Qing so blatantly in front of the palace gate!"

"Humph, after all, she is from the underworld. How can she have the temperament of a lady from a noble family? One day, she will be abandoned by the King of Qing."