Refusing to marry the king of broken sleeves

Chapter 042: Without waiting for him to leave, after Huangfuyi sent someone to urge him, Ling Ruoyao walked out of the hall with Caizhi's support.

Looking at the two servants waiting in the yard, she waved her hands and said casually, "Let's go. Don't make the prince wait too long."

God knows how much she gritted her teeth when she said this.She wished she could come to Huangfu Yi immediately and break his neck.

She dared not forget the humiliation he gave last night.

Under the leadership of the servant, Ling Ruoyao arrived at the gate of the front yard in a short time, and saw the carriage parked outside the mansion gate at a glance.

The corners of her rosy lips were slightly raised, she always looked indifferent, and with Caizhi's support, she got into the carriage.

However, what she didn't expect was that after she got into the carriage, she didn't see Huangfu Yi, the carriage was empty and there was no one there.

Slightly frowned, Ling Ruoyao raised the curtains of the car, looked at the servant outside, and asked, "Where is the prince?"

The servant who was questioned respectfully replied: "The prince is still in the mansion."

Frowning tightly, Ling Ruoyao curled her lips into a chuckle, and there was a touch of dissatisfaction on her pretty face.

After putting down the curtain, she leaned on the carriage, but she was very aggrieved in her heart.

What kind of tricks is this damn perverted man with broken sleeves up to?He himself still hasn't come out of the mansion, but he sent someone to urge her, did he want her to wait for him?

Heh, Ling Ruoyao sneered, it seems that there are quite a few people waiting for her today.

The slightly squinted eyes opened instantly, and there was a sly expression in the clear and lively eyes. Ling Ruoyao hooked the corners of her rosy lips, and after a chuckle, she pretended to be serious.

Opening the curtains of the car again, she cleared her throat and said to the boy outside: "It's getting late, let's go."

"But..." The servant seemed a little embarrassed, "The prince hasn't arrived yet."

Of course she knew that he hadn't arrived yet, and it was because he hadn't arrived that she was in a hurry to leave. She didn't want to take a carriage with that perverted man with broken sleeves.

"Is this the only carriage in this huge palace?" Ling Ruoyao scolded in a low voice, showing dissatisfaction, "If you delay the time to enter the palace, can you bear the responsibility?"

Startled, the boy had no choice but to agree to come up, turned over and sat on the carriage, pulled the reins, and started to drive the carriage.

However, just as the boy raised his whip, before he could swing it on the horse's back, a slender, tall, handsome figure appeared at the gate of the mansion.

"Bold slave." Zhu Yuan, the steward following Huangfu Yi, sternly yelled at the boy driving the carriage, "You're leaving before the prince arrives?"

The little servant was very aggrieved, and hurriedly got out of the carriage, plopped and knelt on the ground, hunched up and curled up into a ball: "My lord, forgive me. I really don't have the guts. It's because... it's because..."

Seeing Ai Ai, the boy was waiting for a long time, but he didn't say anything for a long time, Zhu Yuan scolded again: "Why? The prince is here, you still dare to quibble?"

The boy became even more frightened, his whole body was like sifting chaff, shaking non-stop: "It was the princess who said to leave."

Now, Zhu Yuan stopped talking, but turned his head slightly, and looked at Huangfu Yi beside him, but saw that he always had a leisurely expression, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

However, his clear eyes kept looking at the carriage in front of him.