Chapter 4. I don't care...

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“Yunfei, go to prepare the carriage. I’m coming to the imperial palace.”

He gave the order coldly with blue veins bulging out on his forehead, which showed that he had really stood her for a long time.

“Well noted.”

A young boy replied outside the hall.

Consort Liu couldn’t hide the smile on her month. As long as His Highness could divorce Mu Xiyue, she could consequently be the princess, and then she would get Mu Xiyue in serious trouble.

Consort Xia drooped her eyes with a thoughtful look as well.

After a while, Yunfei came over again and said reverently, “Your Highness, the carriage is ready.”

“Let’s go.”

Long Yichen grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the Mansion of Prince De.

There was a luxurious carriage stopping at the gate. He shook off her hand and got on the carriage firstly. She kneaded her wrist, which was pinched by him and became red.

The carriage moved forward to the imperial palace after she got on. The atmosphere inside was so stifling that she opened the curtain and enjoyed the scenery along the road.

She didn’t have a good rest due to curing a person. With the carriage bumping along, she fell asleep muddleheadedly.

Graceless, in the narrow space of the carriage, she leaned on Long Yichen unconsciously to look for a comfortable space to sleep well.

Long Yichen pushed her away and said unhappily, “You are such a dirty woman. You’d better not touch me. I’m sick of you. ”

Her head hit on the carriage and then woke up suddenly after hearing his words dazedly.

She hummed and said mockingly, “You are such a jerk. I don’t like you either.”

He stared at her maliciously, “Mu Xiyue, you are nothing without me. I’m afraid that you will be worse than a servant in the future.”

She burst into laughter as if she had heard a joke, then she squinted at him scornfully, “Long Yichen, open your eyes wide, I will definitely be very comfortable after leaving you.”

He raised his hand and tried to give her another slap. She raised her chin restively and looked at him coldly, “Come n’ Hit. After we enter the imperial palace, I can complain you just in time when His Majesty sees the palm print on my face.”

He curled his lips without saying a word and then put down his raised hand.

“Your Highness.”

With Yunfei’s voice sounding, Long Yichen opened the curtain of the carriage and got off. Mu Xiyue touched her forehead and wondered if her skin had been broken by hitting on the corner of the carriage just now.

It was almost one of the biggest misfortune in her life to meet this jerk.

She got off the carriage and followed him without any interest in the scenery in the imperial palace. After passing through the winding corridor and some small parks, they came to the imperial study.

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