Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years
Chapter 10: With a gun in hand, you can put it down or release it!
Yan Xining narrowed her eyes. The original owner had just returned to the capital from the countryside and had been locked up in the house by her stepmother, Tian Jiaying, under the pretext of learning the rules. It was impossible and there was no chance to offend these people.
A soft voice, as if right next to my ear: "I'll go and drive him away!"
Yan Xining glanced back and said, "I'll go!"
Since they are targeting her, then whatever she does is reasonable, right?
Chu Jinxun did not insist, but just pressed a few more mechanisms, and the tea table and the table top were folded up. He took out a fox fur from another drawer and covered himself with it, then leaned weakly against the car wall, revealing a pale face.
Yan Xining was amazed. He was immersed in the role in just one second. The props were amazing.
The stage has been set up, so Yan Xining naturally has to cooperate.
She lifted the curtain, which was only slightly opened, and got out of the carriage using the stool that Jingfeng had prepared for her to dismount.
Xue Rongrong didn't take her seriously at all. A rough girl from the countryside, could she turn into a phoenix by marrying someone? Dream on!
Yan Xining looked up and down at the carriage opposite. The coachman was also standing aside with his head lowered. The carriage was very luxurious and had no emblems. It was impossible to tell with the naked eye what was wrong with the carriage.
But there was something fishy about the look and gaze of Miss Xue San.
Xue Rongrong sneered, "I heard that Princess An came from the countryside. I guess you can do all the menial work that servants do! I guess you can also repair carriages? That would be great. Why don't you help me repair it? That way, you won't have to complain that my carriage is blocking your way, right?"
Yan Xining looked at her calmly.
"Miss, I think you're wrong!" Xue Rongrong's maid said, taking advantage of her power. "You said it yourself, the princess is from the countryside. Where in the countryside can you find such a fine carriage? The princess has definitely never seen one, so how could she possibly repair one? Aren't you making things difficult for the princess?"
Xue Rongrong glanced at the maid with satisfaction, then turned around and said jokingly and maliciously, "Princess An, you don't know how to repair it, and this carriage won't be fixed soon. If you can't wait, why don't you walk back to the palace? Let us see your elegance. As for the prince, my sister Qi is here, and her carriage can take the prince back to the palace!"
After saying that, she burst into laughter and waved her round fan. Her arrogant smile revealed a stupidity that could not be beautified even with a thousand layers of filters!
As if in response to this, the curtain of the carriage next to her, which had been silent until then, was lifted, and a noble lady walked down gracefully.
The woman's hair was adorned with delicate pearls, perfectly framing her cloud-like black hair. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, as if it could be broken by a touch. She wore a light yellow dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and was delicate and gentle. Every movement was perfectly measured, revealing the standard and pleasing manners of a person who had been carefully raised.
"Rongrong, why don't you take my carriage? If we leave, we can make room for Prince An and Princess An." As she spoke, Miss Qi's gaze passed over Yan Xining softly and settled on the carriage. Her eyes seemed to be hesitant to speak, wanting to say something but not being able to.
Such a beautiful woman with melancholy, I feel pity for her!
Yan Xining almost laughed when she heard her speak so softly.
Two carriages parked side by side like this are clearly blocking the road. If they wanted to make room, they would have done so long ago. Why wait until now?
Xue Rongrong pulled her and said, "Sister Mingyu, why are you afraid of her?"
Qi Mingyu immediately bowed and said gently to Chu Jinxun in the carriage, "Rongrong is just outspoken. Your Highness, please don't blame her!"
Compared to Xue Rongrong's sarcasm, she simply ignored Yan Xining.
Chu Jinxun, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up. He coughed lightly and said, "I dare not! I, the Prince of An, may die tomorrow, so no one needs to take me seriously!"
Xue Rongrong was furious when she heard this: "Prince An, what do you mean by that? You betrayed me and arranged a marriage with someone else first, and now you're happily married. What? You still want to bully me?"
Yan Xining raised her eyebrows. Oh, it seems like there is a big melon?
"Ahem..." Chu Jinxun's eyes were filled with a chilling coldness. "Miss Xue, please be careful with your words. I am weak and abandoned by the world. I have made no promises, nor have I broken my promises. How can I be accused of betrayal?"
Xue Rongrong was about to say something when Qi Mingyu pulled her aside and interrupted her. Qi Mingyu said softly, "Rongrong, take my carriage. Let's go!"
Xue Rongrong snorted coldly: "No, I want to ride in my own carriage! My carriage is broken here, and I won't leave until it is repaired."
Chu Jinxun covered his lips and coughed repeatedly, each cough seemed to be coughing into people's hearts, and his face seemed to become paler and paler.
Qi Mingyu lowered his eyes and took a few steps back, as if he could do nothing about Xue Rongrong!
"Well, it's no big deal, I can fix it!" Yan Xining suddenly said slowly.
Throughout the whole process, she remained calm and emotionally stable, not appearing to be affected at all, which made Xue Mingyu look at her several times.
After hearing this, the contempt in Xue Rongrong's eyes grew even stronger. "So Princess An really has this ability? It seems that growing up in the countryside also has its advantages. At least you can do all the rough and dirty work, so you can hire fewer servants!"
After Yan Xining repaired her carriage, she would spread the news and see if she still had the nerve to show up in public.
Yan Xining ignored her: "Jingfeng, Jingqing!"
"exist!"
Yan Xining pointed at Xue Rongrong's carriage and said, "Since it's broken, forget it! Overturn it, smash it, and throw it into the moat!"
Xue Rongrong, who was waiting for Yan Xining to repair the carriage, was stunned. Before she could react, Jing Feng and Jing Qing had already walked around her, quickly grabbed a wheel of the carriage, and lifted it up with force, and the carriage fell over.
The two men used their fists, palms, feet, and legs together, and there was only a continuous crashing sound. In a moment, the luxurious carriage was instantly reduced to a pile of wooden frames. But this was not the end. They kicked and threw, and in another moment, the road was clear, and even the horses were driven away.
It was as if no carriage had appeared at all.
It happened in a flash, just a minute at most.
The two of them acted as fiercely as tigers, shocking the Xue family into idiots!
Xue Rongrong finally reacted and screamed, "How dare you, a country bitch, destroy my carriage..."
Yan Xining glanced at him coldly and said to Jing Feng: "Slap him!"
Jingfeng slapped him with his sleeve without saying a word.
"Ah!" Xue Rongrong screamed, and was about to explode in anger when she heard Yan Xining's light but cold voice: "If she curses again, I'll slap her ten times in the face. If she breaks, it's my fault!"
Xue Rongrong was furious, her face burning with pain, half numb. She couldn't imagine what it would be like if the guard had slapped her instead of her sleeve. Would she still be able to keep her face?
Looking at Jingfeng who was standing next to her with his hands raised, ready to start scolding her, Xue Rongrong was furious, but she covered her face and dared not utter a single curse word!
Qi Mingyu came over and pulled her: "Rongrong, are you okay? Let's stop making trouble. Take my carriage. I have ointment given by the palace in my carriage. I'll apply the ointment on you first and then take you back!"
Yan Xining couldn't help but glance at Qi Mingyu again: This guy is much smarter than Xue Rongrong! With a gun in hand, he can release it and retract it!
She didn't bother to pay attention and said to Jing Feng Jing Qing, "The prince is sick again, hurry back home!" She said in a stern tone, "Anyone who blocks the way and delays the prince's treatment will be run over!"
"Yes!"
When the two men saw Yan Xining get on the carriage, they immediately put away the riding stool, jumped onto the shaft, whipped the horse whip, and the carriage sped away.
Xue Rongrong was so angry that she stamped her feet and tugged at Qi Mingyu's sleeve. "Mingyu, look, that country woman is too arrogant. You and Chu Jinxun are childhood sweethearts. Even if she marries Chu Jinxun, can it surpass the love between you two? Now she's relying on her status as Princess An to have someone whip me and even dare to be so rude to you!"
Qi Mingyu patted her hand soothingly: "Alright, alright, I know you're angry, but the prince is ill, let's hold him back. If anything goes wrong, we can't afford the consequences."
"So what? Everyone knows that the sick guy won't live for many days. If he dies, can he still blame us?"
Qi Mingyu quickly covered her mouth, looked around, and then said reprimandingly, "Rongrong, don't say such things! The prince is still a prince, of noble status. As for Yan Xining, you don't like her, but you will have many opportunities to meet her in the future. She has always been less knowledgeable and discerning than you. Are you still afraid of being outdone by her? Don't be angry, let's go back!"
"But she smashed my carriage. How am I going to explain it when I get back?"
"This is the Duke's Mansion's carriage, and the one who smashed it was Princess An. It's not your place as a young lady to intervene in matters between the Duke's Mansion and the Prince An's Mansion! Be obedient. Oh, I'm sorry I wronged you. Look at your red face. Princess An is so cruel! Let's go! I'll take you back!"
Xue Rongrong took it in. Yes, the Duke of Ju's Mansion wasn't a pushover. If that country girl dared to smash the car, the Duke's Mansion would definitely make her pay for it! She just had to wait and see!
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