The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu's personality can be soft or hard, which can also be understood as, under certain circumstances, she is a person with a strong personality and is difficult to deal with.

Because people who don't respond to any persuasion are often the hardest to fool.

Yun Mujiu asked Suixi to continue driving the horses along the original route, heading west to the Herb Hall. The carriage coming towards their carriage was the one driven by the arrogant driver, which was heading east.

There are two carriages, one on a lane. If the drivers on the opposite side are not blind, they will not change the lane at will and cause the two carriages on different lanes to collide with each other.

Who cares who it is? The road belongs to everyone and everyone can walk on it. Why should she, who came first, give way to others? Moreover, the road is so wide, how can she just clear the way and let the other carriage pass alone! The street is so wide that several carriages can pass at the same time.

The carriage coming from the opposite direction could pass through without her carriage having to move aside.

At this time, the driver was still chattering and scolding everyone: "Get out of the way! A good dog doesn't block the road!" He even held a whip, his eyes full of threats, clearly warning everyone not to provoke him, otherwise he would beat people in the street.

Fusang slightly lifted a corner of the curtain, and saw the curtain fluttering as the other carriage was speeding.

Yun Mujiu had sharp eyes and immediately recognized the person in the car. She raised her dark eyebrows and a chill came over her.

It's him!

When the beige satin curtain flew up, the sick face leaning against the window was revealed.

The man's face was pale, as if he was dead and bloodless. His narrow eyes were full of fatigue, and a strong sense of arrogance was pouring out of them.

Yun Mujiu whispered to Fusang and Suixi, "Crown Prince Ye Chuao."

The prince held his chin with one hand, without the usual blind self-confidence. Instead, he had a feminine temperament, which made him look like a "big prince". It seemed that the prince was missing something...

The curtains were blown up by the wind, and he looked around and saw the carriage that Yun Mujiu was in. It was just an ordinary pine wood carriage, and the driver wearing a bamboo hat looked very simply dressed.

With a muffled snort, he said coldly to the driver: "Forget it! A bunch of common people, there is no need to clear the area completely today." If it were normal times, he would definitely find someone to teach those blind and unruly people a lesson! Beat them half to death.

"Yes, I understand." The driver nodded, knowing that the Crown Prince was in a hurry to find Dutigu's disciples, so he had no time to bother with the common people. It was a pity that today he couldn't show off like he used to when he drove the carriage for the Crown Prince.

The next moment, the two carriages passed each other, and Yun Mujiu naturally heard the conversation between the prince and the coachman.

"Princess, can the prince go out now?" Fusang asked, pulling Yun Mujiu's sleeve.

The Crown Prince of Zhongyue Kingdom had been punished by Yun Mujiu's acupuncture and beaten by Youming Jiuchong. It was said that he was later poisoned by Beihan Kingdom's special toxin, which made his body foundation even worse, shortening his lifespan by several years.

"Yes. I can still breathe." Yun Mujiu said lightly.

People like the prince are exactly the same as Yun Shirou. They are like the indestructible cockroaches and they want to jump around when they get a little angry.

However, she did hear the prince's scolding of the common people just now.

The prince has really given up on himself. He doesn't even bother pretending and just says insulting words to common people on the street. He's not afraid at all of being heard and affecting his reputation as the prince, which is already bad.

Yun Mujiu smiled slightly, but there was no real smile in his eyes. He lifted the curtain slightly, and a beam of light shot towards the back of the carriage.

At this time, people on the street saw the prince's carriage leave and returned to the road. The ordinary carriages parked on the roadside also began to return to the lanes. Some people became curious and began to gossip about who was in the carriage just now and why they couldn't recognize that the luxurious carriage came from that wealthy family.

The road was crowded, and Suixi could only drive the carriage slowly.

"Neigh, neigh..." The horse neighed violently, startling the relatively lively environment.

"Whoa! Whoa!" Along with the driver's shout, the harsh sound of the axles rubbing against the ground was heard.

There was the sound of flying horse hooves, followed by some loud crashing sounds.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the carriage that had just left lying on the side, with the wheels still turning faintly. The horse just stood in front of the carriage, stamping its hooves, looking particularly irritated, but still able to stay steady and not run around. Its round eyes stared at a person, as if that person had done something bad to it.

The direction that the angry horse was staring at was not far away from it. The driver had already been thrown to the side, covering the back of his hand with one hand and crying "Ouch, ouch" continuously.

The reins in his hand had long been loosened, and the whip he was going to use to hit someone was thrown into a corner.

Everyone vaguely heard other groaning sounds, which seemed to come from inside the carriage.

The arrogant driver also realized this and quickly stood up and ran to the overturned carriage.

"My God!"

"Damn it! How do you drive a horse, you bitch!" A feminine roar filled with infinite anger came from the car.

Many of the people who stayed where they were chose not to leave and just went over to watch the fun.

The street where Yun Mujiu was suddenly empty, and many people ran over to watch the excitement.

Suixi adjusted the hat on his head, let out a "whoa", and the horse under the reins spread its four hooves and ran forward quickly.

Yun Mujiu didn't even turn his head and sat in the car calmly.

The carriage that Yun Mujiu was in had a smooth journey, but behind them there was a noisy sound.

The driver was anxious to find other people to help save the people, but the onlookers had not forgotten how the driver had treated them just now. They chose to stand there and watch instead of going to help. This way, they would neither do anything good nor do anything wrong, and no one could control them. The so-called noble in the carriage was also crying, sounding very irritable and in pain.

Yun Mujiu took a sip of tea and said one word: "Stupid."

"Princess, the prince has fallen." Fusang wanted to watch the fun and wanted to know what was going on, so he came to Yun Mujiu eagerly: "Princess..."