<span>Chapter 47: She was here to joke part 1
<span>Before Mu Zi Ling could respond, the horse carriage started to move. Losing
<span>her bnce, she almost identally stumbled into Long Xiao Yu’s embrace,
<span>but thanks to her quick reflexes, she quickly bent down with one hand held tightly
<span>onto the jar of soup and the othertched onto the the edge of the carriage.
<span>That way, she wouldn’t identally spill the soup nor crash into him. However,
<span>she wasn''t sure if Long Xiao Yu would still randomly kick her off the carriage.
<span>Mu Zi Ling wanted to cry, but she had no tears. This was such a small carriage.
<span>Why did Long Xiao Yu want to ride in the same one as her?
<span>As of then, she had been squatting in front of Long Xiao Yu, at a loss of what to do.
<span>She didn’t dare to move around, so no matter how you looked, she looked ridiculous.
<span>She didn’t dare look at Long Xiao Yu’s face either. Would heugh at her?
<span>He shouldn’t, right? His face was practically a mountain that had been frozen for
<span>thousands of years. How would it be possible for him tough? However, the position
<span>she was in was quickly stripping her of her dignity. Her image as a virtuousdy had
<span>been scrapped. Could she change her posture now?
<span>Just as Mu Zi Ling thought that she would have to stay in this position until they
<span>reached the Manor, a sharp sound travelled down from above her. It was as if it was
<span>the voice of a god.
<span>Long Xiao Yu slightly furrowed his brows and said, “Get up. What are you squatting
<span>down there for?”
<span>Mu Zi Ling quickly stood up and guiltily said, “This Wife’s legs suddenly felt weak,
<span>but now she''s fine.”
<span>After she finished talking, she started to look for a ce that she could sit down.
<span>She tried her best, but she still identally touched Long Xiao Yu. She discreetly
<span>looked at Long Xiao Yu to check his expressions, but his eyes were closed. She
<span>couldn''t tell whether or not he was actually asleep, but he didn’t seem to care about
<span>it at all.
<span>In the end, Mu Zi Ling still carefully found the smallest and safest spot before she sat
<span>down.
<span>The two didn’t speak for the rest of the way back. On the whole way back, Long Xiao
<span>Yu didn’t open his eyes again. Mu Zi Ling would sneak a nce at him every so
<span>often. Just seeing once wasn''t enough, so she continued to look at him.
<span>Although Long Xiao Yu’s eyes were closed, he still emitted an aura that made people
<span>tremble in fear.
<span>His facial features lit up like stars, his lips were as red as cherries, and his cold and
<span>handsome chin sketched out a handsome face. It was as delicate as a carved statue.
<span>Mu Zi Ling sunk deeper and deeper into her trance. No matter how much she looked
<span>at him, she didn’t feel like it was enough. This the first time she dared look at Long
<span>Xiao Yu so closely.
<span>As they approached the Qi King’s Manor, a lot of noise could suddenly be heard.
<span>Mu Zi Ling felt that a certain voice in the crowd sounded familiar, so she lifted the
<span>curtains to the carriage to take a look. What she saw ignited the fire and fury inside
<span>of her. She ced the jar of sparrow soup down on somewhere safe. Then without
<span>regard to the fact that the carriage was still moving, or that next to her Long Xiao Yu
<span>might or might not be asleep, she lifted her dress and jumped off of the carriage
<span>However, something pulled her hand. Mu Zi Ling turned around to see Long Xiao Yu
<span>pulling on her hand. Right now, she didn’t care why Long Xiao Yu had grabbed onto
<span>her hand, and she was about to tell him to let go, but Long Xiao Yu beat her to it.
<span>“Stop the carriage!”
<span>Only until the carriage stopped did Long Xiao Yu let go of Mu Zi Ling’s hand.
<span>Seeing that her hand had been released, she didn''t give a second thought before
<span>jumping off the carriage.
<span>After Mu Zi Ling got off of the carriage, Long Xiao Yu looked at the jar of soup. He
<span>opened the jar and took out a piece of ck cloth. He dipped the piece of cloth into
<span>the jar of soup and then folded it up.
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<span>There were a lot of servants standing around the front door of the Qi King’s Manor.
<span>“This Young Miss is the Qi Princess’s younger sister! How dare to block my way?!
<span>Move!” screamed Mu Yi Xue loudly at the front doors of the Manor.
<span>She must enter the Qi King’s Manor today. Last time, Mu Zi ling hadn’t let her in, so
<span>she must get it no matter what happened this time. She didn’t care if she wasn''t able
<span>to see Mu Zi Ling, she was here for his highness the Qi King anyways.
<span>Xie stiffly held the left side of her face that she pped and said, “Second Young
<span>Miss, my Young Miss really isn’t here right now. This servant has already said that
<span> many times.”
<span>Xie was currently in a really pitiful state. Her left cheek was burning with pain, but
<span>she didn’t shed a single drop of tear. Her Young Miss had already told her that in
<span>order to protect her, she could not be weak, she couldn''t cry so easily.
<span>“Stupid servant! It’s not up to you whether she is here or not! This Young Miss will
<span>definitely enter the manor today! Go away, don’t block me!” screamed Mu Yi Xue
<span>with a face full of viciousness.
<span>As she was spoke, she was getting ready to p Xie again, but Mu Zi Ling arrived
<span>just in time to catch Mu Yi Xue’s hand. Then she stretched out her hand and fiercely
<span>struck it upon Mu Yi Xue’s face.
<span>Pa! Pa!
<span>Mu Yi Xue was surprised and unprepared for the attack. After being struck so
<span>fiercely by Mu Zi Ling, Mu Yi Xue fell to the ground.
<span>Mu Yi Xue held onto her cheeks, both of which had been pped. Then she
<span>hatefully raised her head and looked towards the person who pped her.
<span>“Mu Zi Ling, you dare p me!” Mu Yi Xue’s eyes suddenly lit up with a fury that
<span>could not be extinguished.
<span>That idiot dared to hit her! In the past, Mu Zi Ling was nothing more than a mouse
<span>afraid of a cat when she saw her. However, now that she had be the Qi
<span>Princess, she had started to act so arrogantly. Now she dared hit and p her
<span>over and over again. Was she sick of living?!
<span>Mu Zi Ling shook her hand, it burned from pping Mu Yi Xue. She coldly said,
<span>“How dare I? This Princess has not med your face for hurting my hand, yet you
<span>try nder me? Do you want another p?”
<span>Normally, she couldn’t even bear say such hurtful words to others, but Mu Yi Xue
<span>had dared p Xie. If it was not because she didn’t want to hurt her hands, she
<span>would’ve already stuck Mu Yi Xue to the point that she wouldn''t be recognizable
<span>to her mother!
<span>When everyone present heard Mu Zi Ling’s words, they all couldn’t help but suck
<span>in a deep breath. How could the Qi Princess be scandalous yet sound so rightful?
<span>What was she trying to say when she used Mu Yi Xue’s face of hitting hands?
<span>How could a face hit a hand? The Qi Princess was incredibly imposing, yet
<span>everyone present felt the need to worship her.