C10

As she sat in the carriage, the bumpy road made Long Yueling, whose body was weak, feel uncomfortable.

This body was still too weak.

Suddenly, the carriage driver cried out in alarm. Long Yueling was thrown high into the air, and landed in the corner of the carriage.

"Young, young lady, are you alright?" The carriage driver's flustered voice sounded, and his trembling voice could be seen from it how nervous he was at this moment.

If he angered the little miss, he wouldn't be like the butler, losing his hands and feet, and going blind, right?

"What's going on?" When Long Yueling asked that question in a low voice, she had already seen everything clearly through the curtain of the carriage.

A dog blocking the way?

"Young mistress, it, it is the daughter of Minister Wang's family." The driver Old Zhang was drenched in cold sweat, he glanced at Wang Yuyan and whispered to Long Yueling who was inside the carriage.

He was an old man from the Prime Minister's Palace and knew many things. That was why he was arranged to send Long Yueling to the palace in order to deal with any problems that might be encountered on the way.

The person in front of him was Wang Yuyan. Although the other party was only a two star summoner, they were both three star experts. Looking at the aura, it was clear that he was acting unfairly for Han Lu.

After Long Yueling heard what the Old Zhang had to say, he raised his eyebrows.

Since they were looking out for Han Lu, then let's fix it together.

"Miss, right now, the outside world is filled with rumors about you. I'm afraid there are many people like Miss Wang, how about …" Tolerance temporarily? Old Zhang didn't dare to say the following four words, but he believed that this was the wise young miss's choice.

"Mm, I'll listen to you." Long Yueling responded indifferently, making the Old Zhang extremely happy.

The proper way to advance and retreat is to have the demeanor of a big family, Miss is indeed a big deal.

Old Zhang got down from the horse carriage and cupped his hands towards the beautiful horse carriage: "But you are the daughter of Minister Wang, my young miss has just recovered from her severe illness, and is rushing to enter the palace. Please forgive me …"

"Impudent! My Miss wants to speak to your Miss. What qualifications do you, a servant, have to speak to her?" Before Old Zhang could finish speaking, the curtain on the carriage opposite to her was lifted, and a cute servant girl stuck her head out and shouted.

Old Zhang's face reddened. He helplessly turned his head around, not knowing how to respond.

Simply saying that her young mistress was His Majesty's special princess, she should've bowed and avoided him the moment she saw him. What, a mere maid like that could be so arrogant?

Long Yueling had already frowned when she heard Old Zhang speak of such polite words.

A tacit understanding is not enough, Old Zhang, I, young miss, have never had the thought of giving in.

Letting out a light sigh, Long Yueling opened the carriage's curtain, causing the people on both sides of the road to immediately look at her.

"The young miss of this young master's family is not bad. I heard that she was always bullied. She only showed her true strength a few days ago."

"Ai, what's the use of her looks? Looking at her soft and weak appearance, she definitely isn't a match for Wang Yuyan."

"Pitiful, your father is useless. Even a princess has to lower her head to a noble. However, Miss Yue Ling knows how to advance and retreat. She knows that she should be the first to admit defeat. Otherwise, she won't be able to continue on this path. "

"Cough, look at what you're saying. People who don't understand what you're saying might think of the honor of this idiot princess." "Who doesn't know her status as an incompetent medicine jar? This kind of job of kowtowing and admitting her wrongs is even more common to her than eating food. Tch."

The people around him discussed without reserve, causing the corner of Long Yueling's mouth to twitch uncontrollably.

"Miss, you can't. No matter what, you are the daughter of a Prime Minister's Palace, and you are even carrying the title of princess …" Seeing Long Yueling weakly opening the curtain, Old Zhang's eyes were filled with anger.

How could Princess Chinfeng, a dignified daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, admit her wrongs to the daughter of an imperial teacher?

"It's this old servant's fault for thousands of mistakes. Miss, if you sit back down, this old servant will definitely protect you." Old Zhang thought, this road is still long, just as I was about to get off the car to apologize, wouldn't I have to walk on my knees if I were to continue walking?

He definitely wouldn't allow such a thing to happen!

Long Yueling glanced at Old Zhang and praised in his heart. He then gave him a reassured look and got off the car.

As his feet touched the ground, his gaze fell upon the young maid that was extremely arrogant.

"Why aren't you rolling over here and apologizing to our young miss? A straw bag is a straw bag, don't think that just because you beat Miss Han Lu with such a despicable method, you will think that no one in the capital can take care of you. " Seeing Long Yueling getting off the car, Chen Xi's face was full of satisfaction, and her gaze towards Long Yueling was filled with contempt.

How could a famed herbal medicine become a genius overnight? The rumors were truly unbelievable.

Wang Yuyan, who was sitting in the car, stretched her limbs lazily and snorted sinisterly. She secretly thought that she must teach Long Yueling a lesson later, tell her to be obedient, and not use a little more strength in order to try and cut down a big tree with a knife.

"Miss …" Old Zhang's eyes were filled with pain, as he helplessly followed behind Long Yueling.

Sigh, how could Miss be so pitiful? It was not easy to gain a bit of status within the mansion, and when she went out, she was still stepped on. If he had known this would happen, he might as well have stayed in the mansion. No matter how excessive these people were, they couldn't behave so atrociously in the mansion.

She thought about how the young miss had no other choice but to enter the palace. Who asked her to meet a useless father?

Poor man.

Following behind Long Yueling, the Old Zhang had complicated thoughts.

In a few steps, he arrived in front of Wang Yuyan's carriage. Long Yueling's innocent face was filled with worry: "What do I do? I don't like people who talk to me standing too high up."

Everyone did not understand, but they watched as Long Yueling circled around the carriage and kicked it, then walked a circle before returning to her original position.

"Remember, when you speak to me, don't stand too high. It's very dangerous to be high above in the sky." Long Yueling raised her head with an innocent smile on her face, like a naive and unscheming little girl.

This scene confused the surrounding spectators.

However, in the next moment, everyone was flabbergasted.

She lightly pushed the carriage away, causing the originally arrogant carriage to disintegrate. Accompanied by Dawn's scream, wooden sticks fell to the ground, causing the wheels to roll out. The carriage crashed onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Like a chain reaction, the large and small parts of the carriage returned to the dust, returning to their original state.

In the middle of the pile of wood, Wang Yuyan was sitting on a palanquin with a look of pity on her face when she saw the bride.

'Let me see you in a sorry state. You look so pretty in a miserable state. It's like that bride is in an empty room … '

"I like this angle." Looking at the master and his servant who had fallen on the ground, Long Yueling finally nodded her head in satisfaction.

"Long Yueling, you're courting death." Wang Yuyan tore off her red hair. Her messy hair did not hide her aura.

She pushed away the wooden boards on her body, and just as she was about to stand up, she was stopped by Long Yueling.

"I advise you to remain seated, otherwise kneeling is fine, but don't stand up." It sounded like a warning, but it was not painful nor itchy. Naturally, it had no power.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me." The aura of a 3-star warrior emanated from Wang Yuyan's body as a thumb-sized red wasp flew out from her sleeve, buzzing around her.