After rebirth, the daughter of the marquisate went crazy

"parking."

"Hey, miss, what can I do for you?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the face in front of her, her expression gradually turning cold. "Turn back and take the official road."

The driver was stunned, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes, "Miss, we are almost catching up with everyone else. It will take a long time to go back."

"Nothing, just go back."

The driver didn't expect Ye Qingyu to be so stubborn and refuse to listen. "That won't do. If the Marquis doesn't see the young lady for a long time, I will be punished. Don't worry, young lady, we will catch up with everyone soon. This path is a shortcut. Maybe we can even get ahead of them."

After the driver finished speaking, he started driving the carriage without caring whether Ye Qingyu agreed or not.

"Hey, why don't you stop now? Didn't you hear what the lady said?"

"You'd better sit still. The road is bumpy, be careful not to bump into anything." He showed no intention of stopping.

Ye Qingyu already understood.

Before going to Nanhua Temple to burn incense, the driver she usually used suddenly injured his hand, so she changed to this driver.

What carriage breakdown? What a shortcut to take? It was just that there was a trap waiting for her ahead that they had planned.

"I say again, go back!"

The coachman seemed not to hear it and instead sped up the carriage.

"You are so bold, servant! You dare not listen to your master and even stop!" Nian Chun said angrily.

Ye Qingyu glanced at the driver coldly, slowly closed her eyes, and said no more.

When Nianchun saw the young lady like this, she stopped talking and glared at the coachman angrily. When she returned to the Marquis's Mansion, she would definitely ask the Marquis to punish this disobedient servant.

The carriage was moving fast and shaking abnormally. Ye Qingyu closed her eyes and recalled what happened at this time in her previous life.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a sudden stop, causing the people inside to crash into the wall.

"Miss, are you okay?" Nianchun supported Ye Qingyu worriedly.

Ye Qingyu shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

Then the driver shouted, "Miss, it's bad! There are robbers!"

"Haha, it turns out there's a young lady in the car. Don't be afraid, young lady. Come out and let us brothers take a look."

"Haha, big brother, I heard that the young ladies from these rich families are so pretty."

"Miss, what should we do?" Nianchun trembled with fear.

Ye Qingyu lifted the car curtain and looked outside.

Four or five men in tattered clothes, each holding a big knife in their hands, looked at her with laughter.

"Oh, what a little beauty."

"Beauty, how about coming down and playing with us brothers?"

"Don't be afraid. As long as you behave yourself and have your family prepare the ransom, nothing will happen."

The driver turned and looked at her with a frightened look on his face. "Miss, what should we do?"

"What to do? Of course, this is what to do!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes. She took the incense burner that she had been holding in her hand and hit the driver on the back of his head with all her strength. Before the driver could react, he was knocked unconscious.

She kicked the driver off the carriage, pulled the reins, whipped the horse, and quickly turned the horse's head. The carriage galloped forward...

The robbers were stunned, and only came to their senses when they saw the carriage disappear around the bend of the path.

"What are you standing there for? The person has run away, why don't you chase him!"

Nianchun looked at the robbers chasing the carriage from a distance and was so shocked that he was speechless.

When will the lady learn to drive a carriage?

Ye Qingyu drove the carriage very fast, and soon the official road appeared in front of them.

After reaching the official road, Ye Qingyu continued driving towards Nanhua Temple.

Nianchun thought she was going in the wrong direction, "Miss, that's the wrong way around. This is the direction to Nanhua Temple."

"I know."

The official road was flat and wide, and the carriage galloped forward.

Nianchun didn't know what her young lady was going to do, but when she saw her serious and cold face, she felt a little strange towards her for the first time.

Soon, a group of people appeared in front. Seeing the galloping carriage, they quickly stepped forward to stop it.

"Who are you? Stop immediately."

"Xu."

Ye Qingyu stopped the carriage, jumped off, walked quickly forward, and knelt down. Her elegant and beautiful face was full of fear.

"Ye Qingyu, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Qingyuan, requests an audience with His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu."

"Please rescue me, Your Highness. I have encountered robbers on the road and they will soon be chasing me."

When Nianchun saw the young lady like this, he quickly got off the carriage, knelt down in a daze and kowtowed for help.

"Your Highness, Prince Chu, please save my young lady. The robbers are chasing us."

Ye Qingyu knelt upright and looked at the simple carriage in which the King of Chu sat.

In her previous life, she only found out after being rescued that King Chu Shen Yanli also went to Nanhua Temple today to pay homage to the late queen, and returned to Kyoto just behind them.

She remembered that she regretted it at that time. If she had left a little later, she would have met His Royal Highness the King of Chu, and no robbers would have dared to show up.

Just as the master and servant were calling for help, they heard loud shouting behind them.

"Don't let us catch you, you'll suffer."

Seeing the robbers getting closer, a trace of anxiety flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes.

There was no sound coming from the carriage. Ye Qingyu suddenly stood up and rushed towards the carriage while the guards were distracted.

"Ms. Ye, no."

Ye Qingyu ignored him and ran to the car window, shouting, "Your Highness, Prince Chu, I am Ye Qingyu, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Qingyuan. I have encountered robbers on the road and beg you to rescue me."

"Ye Qingyu?" The low, magnetic voice in the car was a little hoarse.