Female Master: The Cold Prince

At this moment, Wen Jueshang's heart was on the carriage below, so he could not hear what Chu Zhaoyang said.

He pursed his thin lips, his deep eyes fixed on the carriage below, his face pale and weak. Chu Zhaoyang had never seen him like this before, and he couldn't help but worry.

Seeing that his eyes were always on the carriage below, Chu Zhaoyang suddenly thought of his previous states. It seemed that Jue Shang always became different every time he saw King Chen.

Slowly, a bold guess suddenly came to his mind.

He immediately looked at the bewildered Wen Jueshang with complicated eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.

Why not like anyone else, but I just like that person.

In the carriage, Yu Suyuan listened to the excited arguments of the people outside the car, and felt mixed emotions. He was naturally happy and proud that so many people liked A Yue, but he was worried that he was under a lot of pressure.

In the future, if he and A Yue were together, the whole capital would probably be in an uproar.

By then, those men who have superior family backgrounds and are attracted to A Yue will surely unite and come to her.

Xiahou Jiuyue knew nothing about his little thoughts. Listening to the chattering of people on both sides of the street, she just felt a headache.

At this moment, the carriage driving on the street suddenly stopped, and a lazy voice was heard.

"Oh! What a coincidence! Fourth sister." Xiahou Chuxun stood in front of the carriage with a grin on his face, blocking its way.

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiuyue in the carriage rolled her eyes unconsciously. Why was this guy wandering around the street instead of going to the morning court?

Because of the Eighth Princess' sudden stopping of the car, the people around suddenly became very excited. Will they be able to see His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen soon?

"Let her in." Xiahou Jiuyue's cold voice came from the carriage.

Ye Yi glanced at Xiahou Chuxun, who looked very proud, and said speechlessly, "Yes."

Xiahou Chuxun looked at the people around her with a proud look, then lifted her skirt and prepared to step into the carriage. However, at this moment, another excited voice came from the crowd.

"Wait for me! There's also me!"

Ling Chuanxu was extremely excited and ran out of breath. He struggled to break out of the crowded crowd and came to the carriage.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Yi's eyes suddenly darkened. If she hadn't taken into consideration his special identity, she really wanted to go up and kill him with a knife.

Xiahou Chuxun looked at the newcomer with confused eyes. What was this crazy man doing here?

"Ling Chuanxu, why are you here?" She looked at the person in front of her who was gasping for breath with displeasure and felt very unhappy.

Ling Chuanxu stood in front of the carriage for a while before looking up at the other person, "What does it have to do with you?"

He was not afraid of her and answered her directly. Deep down, he had never liked the spoiled Eighth Princess. Apart from her status as a princess, she was no match for his cousin.

Hearing this, Xiahou Chuxun suddenly became a little annoyed. As the eighth princess, who dared to be so rude to her?

"you!"

He was about to scold the other person, but when he thought of the people in the carriage, he had to suppress his anger.

This damn Ling Chuanxu always relies on his cousin's backing and ignores her. I'll see if she doesn't find a chance to teach him a lesson in the future.

Xiahou Jiuyue, who was in the carriage, felt her head pounding when she heard the conversation between the two. Yu Suyuan, who was next to her, started to get nervous after hearing Ling Chuanxu's voice.

"Cousin, Xuer heard that you were going to move to a new place for the Prince of Nanyang today, so she hurried over to help."

"In the past, Xu'er was ignorant and often made my cousin unhappy. I hope my cousin will consider that Xu'er has turned over a new leaf and stop harping on her." Ling Chuanxu looked at the carriage road with grievance.

"Pfft!"

Before anyone in the carriage could respond, Xiahou Chuxun was the first to speak out, mockingly: "Reform yourself? Just you? Ling Chuanxu, are you sure you're not wrong?"

"I heard that Master Ling Chuanxu got into a fight because of some people's words, without caring about his own status and image at all?"

Hearing this, Ling Chuanxu looked at the careless man with sharp eyes. If looks could kill, Xiahou Chuxun would have been reincarnated countless times.

Why is this eighth princess so annoying?

"Cousin, don't listen to the Eighth Princess' nonsense. Xu'er has really reformed and is not lying." He hurriedly explained towards the carriage.

Xiahou Jiuyue's face in the car had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, and her voice sounded like ice chips again, "Ye Yi!"

Ye Yi, who was outside the car, heard this and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Yes."

Seeing Ye Yi preparing to drive, Xiahou Chuxun was startled, "Hey hey hey! This princess hasn't even gotten in the car yet!"

Without thinking twice, she jumped onto the carriage. Seeing her risky move, Ye Yi stopped driving the carriage.

Her reaction happened to give Ling Chuanxu an opportunity. He was as reckless as Xiahou Chuxun and climbed onto the carriage quickly. As long as he could get on the carriage, everything else was a small matter.

Seeing the two people's reckless behavior, the people around them gasped. Although their behavior was a bit risky, they were able to ride in Prince Chen's carriage.

What to do? They want to learn too.

Seeing the people on the street ready to make a move, Ye Yi's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at everyone with sharp eyes, hoping to scare them away, otherwise, if these people really rushed up in a swarm, that would be disastrous.

Everyone was afraid but wanted to try, but then they thought about it and decided to give up!

They don't have the status and backing of the Eighth Princess and Young Master Ling. If they really rush forward all at once, they might not even know how they died.

They were afraid, but some people were not. Seeing this scene downstairs, someone's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

In the carriage, seeing two people suddenly breaking in, Xiahou Jiuyue almost lost control of her internal strength and threw the two people out of the carriage.

In the small space, the four of them just stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little frozen for a moment.

"Hey! Hehehe, Fourth Sister, don't look at me like that. I'm a little scared." Xiahou Chuxun said with an awkward smile.

It’s all Ling Chuanxu’s fault. If it weren’t for him, she would have gotten in the car long ago.

When Ling Chuanxu saw Yu Suyuan in the car, the smile on his face froze and he glared at him with resentment.

Seeing his unfriendly look, Xiahou Jiuyue said in a voice as cold as ice: "Lingchuan Xu."

Hearing this, Ling Chuanxu's heart skipped a beat. How could he have forgotten that his cousin was still in the car? He couldn't make his cousin unhappy again.

She could only force a stiff smile on her face and said, "Cousin, Xu'er is really here to help this time and will never cause any trouble. Don't worry, cousin."

Seeing his positive attitude, Xiahou Jiuyue looked away. As long as he didn't do any small tricks to hurt Yu Suyuan, she could turn a blind eye.

Seeing that Xiahou Jiuyue did not pursue their behavior, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in an empty seat at the side.

Just when everyone thought they could finally set off, unexpectedly, another cool and warm voice, like clear spring water, came again.

"Please wait!"