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002. The First Sick Beauty

As soon as the night fell, the Prime Minister's Mansion and his family members walked towards the direction of the palace in a carriage.

Zhou Xiuyu saw Su Yunran sitting in the carriage with her, and was angry!

I don’t know what the master thought, but he actually agreed to let this idiot enter the palace with them. Fortunately, he used the identity of a maid, otherwise he would let others know that she was the third lady of the Su family. Wouldn’t someone laugh at him when he said it out?

She is now a joke from Quan Chuyun Kingdom, but she doesn’t have any self-knowledge. She should eat, sleep and lose all their faces!

The other two ladies in the family obviously didn't want to be with Su Yunran. Su Ningshuang and Su Muxue were discussing the performance at the banquet, and they didn't even look at her.

Su Yunran was too lazy to talk to them, and she was alone in absent her eyes and pretended to sleep. She was here to do a serious business today and had no time to compete with them.

Suddenly the horse neighed, and the carriage suddenly stopped brakes. The three of them fell forward and hit their heads.

"What's wrong!"

Zhou Xiuyu scolded angrily, "What's going on? Why did you stop suddenly!"

The coachman explained in panic, "A car suddenly rushed out in front of him, the little one was not intentional."

Su Yunran was suddenly pushed by someone, and Zhou Xiuyu snorted from her nose with annoyance, "Isn't you going to see it yet! Do you want me to go out?"

A sudden killing intent flashed across her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and she lifted the curtain and went out in disappointment.

Zhou Xiuyu had a cold sweat all over her body, and then she started to laugh at herself. How could it be? That girl was just an idiot. At the moment, she was shocked by her eyes. She must have read it wrong.

Su Yunran indeed saw a luxurious carriage parked in front of them. It was now at a fork in the road. One side did not retreat and the other side would definitely not move forward. The problem was that neither side wanted to give in.

She jumped lightly and got off the carriage. She smelled a scent of medicine like a butterfly through the curtain from a distance, which was the smell of agarwood.

A man dressed as a guard jumped out of the carriage over there, "Come and move your car away! Let's go our way!"

"Why should we let you?" Su Yunran didn't care about the man's fierce aura at all, raised his eyebrows and looked back calmly.

The man didn't expect that a little woman would dare to challenge him. Just as he was about to get angry and told her who was in the car, the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, and a white almost transparent hand stretched out from it.

Everyone breathed stagnantly, what kind of perfect hands were they? Immortal and perfect, what kind of peerless master was behind such hands?

However, it failed to do what they wanted, so the man just reached out and waved.

The guard man retreated reluctantly, leaned against the carriage and listened for a while, then jumped into the carriage and pulled the reins and retreated backwards.

Su Yunran returned to the car bored, photographed the coachman, "Let's go."

The coachman immediately drove the horse away and walked over the car first.

A man lying in the carriage, dressed in white, better than snow.

"Prince!" The guard called unwillingly, "Why do you let them go first? We can definitely not retreat!"

The man smiled faintly and couldn't help coughing a few times. His almost transparent face quickly turned into a morbid blush. "Why bother with a car of female relatives? If you don't leave, we will be too late."

Words to readers:

A string is silent: Put it in the bookshelf~ Put it in the bookshelf~ Put it in the bookshelf~ Put it in the bookshelf~ Put it in the bookshelf~
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