After being reborn, I stole the female lead's cheat ability and raised the empress.

Chapter 41 Did you do this on purpose?

The two guards immediately rushed over and continued their assault, even picking up tables and chairs to smash her.

Ali, who knew no martial arts, was completely unable to resist and could only try her best to protect herself by bending over.

"Third Prince, that's enough." A deep voice rang out. A person had appeared on the second floor at some point.

The Third Prince, still furious, said, "Since you know who I am, you shouldn't have stopped me."

“If the Third Prince were in his own palace, I naturally wouldn’t care, but the Third Prince is causing trouble in this shop…” The person upstairs jumped down and stood in front of Ali. It was Qing Hao, with a half-smile on his face: “I can’t just ignore it even if I don’t want to.”

"Since you know my identity as a prince, you should also know that my future is limitless. Have you thought about the consequences of offending me?"

Ah Li looked at Qing Hao's back, wondering if this man had the ability to save her.

But they weren't very close. Would he save her?

Qinghao walked towards the Third Prince, twirling the thumb ring on his thumb: "The future emperor? Oh dear, I'm so scared! I need to hurry back and tell my master that the Third Prince actually dared to threaten the black market." He pretended to be scared, trembling slightly, and then rolled his eyes.

"You!" The Third Prince was so angry that he wanted to attack Qinghao, but suddenly he was speechless.

With his anger and energy restored, the Third Prince finally regained his composure.

Although he was the most popular candidate for crown prince, he must never reveal his ambition for the position. Otherwise, he would only arouse the emperor's suspicion.

There are no fathers and sons in the imperial family.

Moreover, even the Emperor himself dared not touch the black market, so how could he?

The late emperor signed a contract with the black market, and the black market headquarters officially moved into the capital, which is why the capital is so prosperous today. Over the years, the black market's industries have permeated all walks of life, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the economic lifeline of their Azure Dragon Empire.

Rather than saying the black market needs them, it's more accurate to say they can't live without the black market.

Thinking of all this, the Third Prince's voice trembled slightly: "You...you really want to give up the foundation you've built up over so many years for this woman?"

Qinghao turned and walked towards Ali, his attitude resolute: "I'm here to support her!"

"In the future, please don't cause trouble for this young lady, Third Prince. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't speak carelessly one day..." Qinghao said meaningfully.

The Third Prince, though unwilling, had no choice but to fling his sleeves and leave: "Let's go!"

Why aren't you leaving? Are you waiting to fill the national treasury yourself?

Who doesn't know that nearly half of the national treasury's revenue comes from the black market?

Just as he was leaving, he could still hear Qinghao's voice: "Third Prince, don't forget, the shop's losses will be compensated at full price!"

At this moment, Ali stared at the Third Prince's departing figure, her teeth itching with hatred.

His chest was stained with her blood.

I just went out for a meal, what did I do to deserve this?

How dare you bully your grandma?

So what if he's the Third Prince?

What about the future emperor?

Since you want to be emperor so badly, then I'll make sure you never get to be emperor!

I'm not a bad person, but I won't let those who have bullied me get away with it.

"Hey? Did you get knocked out?"

"Look at your injuries, they're shocking! You...you did this on purpose?"

Qinghao took her pulse, intending to check her injuries, but was surprised to find that she was perfectly fine!

He thought he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but it turned out to be just a minor scrape.

Really...

Qinghao squatted down, stared at Ali for a while, and then said, "In the past, I wouldn't have done this. I think you are different from ordinary people."

Ali was completely bewildered. Suddenly, she felt a void beneath her.

"Ah—" Ali couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.

It turned out that Qinghao had picked him up and used his light-footed skill to fly to the second floor.

Upon arriving at one of the private rooms, Qinghao placed Ali on a soft couch and then tossed a small ball of light towards her. The moment the ball of light touched her, the binding rope on her body vanished. Immediately afterward, someone brought over some high-quality medicinal pills.

Ali quickly got up.

Qinghao: "Don't move! Just rest here for a while and pretend."

"Besides, you really did bleed, so take the pills first." Qinghao stopped Ali from doing so, poured out one of the medicine bottles, and handed it to Ali.

Looking at the hideous wounds on Ali's body, Qinghao's eyes flashed with heartache and anger.

Deceiving too much!

This caused Ali to misunderstand, thinking that he was upset about the fine bedding, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I got your clothes dirty, and this bed too..."

Qinghao was slightly taken aback, completely baffled by what the girl was thinking, and mumbled, "I thought you were going to say something else."

Ali was a little confused at first, but then she quickly understood and said, "Haha, don't worry, I will definitely make it up to you."

"..."

I've already gone against the future heir of the country for your sake, why would I care about this set of bedding?

Qinghao simply stopped talking and silently picked up a black medicine bottle to apply the medicine to her.

The gold powder from the black medicine bottle, once poured onto the wound, instantly stopped the bleeding and the pain.

And there was a wave of comfort!

Ali asked curiously, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"Wound medicine." Qinghao paused, perhaps frightened by A-Li's injuries, and continued:

"You don't have to be so strong. When you're weak, you should choose to endure. What if you get beaten to death..."

"..."

Perhaps she really didn't need to fight back; otherwise, she might not have suffered such a "serious" injury.

but……

It wasn't her fault at all.

It was clearly the Third Prince who caused her trouble.

Does she have to smile and apologize?

The thought of the Third Prince groping her and having to pretend to be obedient was unbearable.

Sorry, she can't do it!

Even those innocent people who are being harassed can't do that!!

So she has to fight back, for herself and for millions of women, she has to make this a big deal!

Let the laws be rewritten! Let royalty tremble in fear!