My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 882
Wait left, don't come... wait right, don't come.

Murong Yan'er looked at the empty street, and a look of anxiety immediately appeared on her specially dressed face.

"Damn it, why hasn't His Royal Highness come out?"

Murong Yan'er looked at the empty street and said anxiously.

"Miss San, could it be that His Royal Highness Xuanwang prepared the carriage in advance. So, so you have already left?"

A servant girl behind her opened her mouth tremblingly.

"Shut up, this is absolutely impossible. His Royal Highness knows that I am waiting for him here, how could he leave early?"

Murong Yan'er interrupted the servant girl's words sharply, clenched the handkerchief tightly with both hands, and gritted her teeth angrily.

"Hmph, it must be Murong Jiuqing who used the trick of seductiveness to entangle His Royal Highness Xuan Wang, it must be like this."

Murong Yan'er thought in her heart angrily.

While thinking about it, a pair of eyes were fixed on the gate of the General's Mansion, waiting desperately.

Time, passing bit by bit...

Only Murong Yan'er was left waiting on the spot with her hands clasped.

Seeing this, the servants and servants behind Murong Yan'er stood behind Murong Yan'er in fear, not daring to speak again.

This expression of silence, like a silent mocking, made Murong Yan'er's face even more ugly.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound from the street not far away.

A sharp-eyed maid pointed at the carriage not far away, and shouted loudly at Murong Yan'er.

"Miss San, look, it seems to be the carriage of King Xuan's Mansion over there."

"Where? Where? That's right, it's indeed His Royal Highness Xuanwang."

As soon as Murong Yan'er saw the carriage in Prince Xuan's Mansion, her eyes immediately lit up, and a spark of hope appeared on her face that had been gloomy.

"You guys wait here, don't go over." Murong Yan'er said to the servant girls behind her.

She stretched out her hands to straighten her clothes, then lifted her feet quickly, and walked gracefully towards the carriage.

On the carriage, Mingying frowned suspiciously when he saw someone approaching, but still slowed down.

"My lord, Miss Murong, it seems that someone is coming, do you need to stop?"

"Murong Yan'er?"

In the carriage, as soon as Murong Jiuqing saw the well-dressed figure, he immediately frowned tightly.

"Humph."

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly.

I have no patience at all for this kind of woman who automatically comes to your door with a lingering ghost.

Mingying drove the carriage and stopped slowly.

When Murong Yan'er saw the other party stop the carriage, her face immediately beamed with joy.He quickly walked a few steps, squeezed a sweet smile on his face, and saluted towards the inside of the carriage.

"See His Highness King Xuan, Yan'er has been waiting for His Highness Xuan for a long time. Yan'er thought, thought His Highness Xuan...forgot the agreement with Yan'er."

There was a smile on Murong Yan'er's face, her eyes were full of admiration for Ye Beixuan in the carriage, her voice was shy and coy.

"Agreement?"

Hearing this, Ye Beixuan frowned deeply.

"Bah, shameless."

Inside the carriage, Ah Man let out a yell, and said with a displeased face.

still agreed

Murong Yan'er is really not an ordinary narcissist.

Ye Beixuan looked at the obstructive woman who jumped out in front of him, and a look of obvious impatience immediately flashed across his handsome face.

"Say something straight."

Ye Beixuan opened his mouth coldly.

A pair of cold eyes didn't bother to look at Murong Yan'er, she held Murong Jiuqing's fingers in her big hand and played with them casually.

(End of this chapter)