At this mont, within the carriage ahead, the Eighth Princess lifted the curtain, placing her hand on Bai Xian’s arm, and alighted from the carriage.
Lian San discreetly curled her lips.
Though she’s lecherous, she only fancies n, not won. Moreover... although everyone thinks she’s simple-minded and an airhead, in reality... she’s just rather carefree, not truly foolish.
She doesn’t quite like this person. And that "this person" refers precisely to the Eighth Princess!
Lian San glanced at Bai Xian, dressed in all white, and thought to herself, why can’t this person see clearly? From the actions of the Concubine, one could tell that this Concubine was no good match; it’s truly a flower stuck in cow dung!
Of course, in Lian San’s mind, that flower is Bai Xian! However, the noble Eighth Princess beca the cow dung in her heart.
There was a slight hint of gloom between the Eighth Princess’s brows. Recently, Qinghe had been lukewarm towards her, and she couldn’t figure out what the problem was. Could it really be, as Qinghe ntioned, that the discomfort from acclimatizing to Nanling was causing her not to want physical contact?
She was extrely troubled. Yet, seeing Bai Xian, who was always full of joy and looked at her with glowing eyes, the Eighth Princess felt sowhat comforted.
At least...
Bai Xian was quite good at flattery and often made her happy. She couldn’t help but think, once they returned to the capital, she would grant him a title, though he ca from an unworthy background as a Courtesan. But being by her side without a na or title was shaful.
The Eighth Princess pondered this, while Lian San chuckled and stepped aside.
She admired Bai Xian’s beauty and couldn’t control her eyes, stealing glances at Bai Xian now and then, which displeased the Eighth Princess.
"Heh heh, forgive , Your Grace, this commoner will take her leave!" Lian San feigned a respectful deanor, though internally full of disdain.
So what if you are noble? It’s just about being born in the right place. If not for being born in the royal family, how could you afford to look down on people with such arrogance?
Tsk, I rely looked at Bai Xian a few more tis, look at you. Could Bai Xian be made of paper that he would be ruined by a few glances?
Hmph!
Not showing it on her face, Lian San swayed as she walked out, but just as she passed by the Eighth Princess and Bai Xian, suddenly an arrow shot through the air.
Just then, Lian San’s foot slipped, as it had rained the day before and the mountain road was muddy. She fell on her rear end but inadvertently bumped into the Eighth Princess, causing her to dodge the arrow.
In that mont, Bai Xian’s eyes lit up, and he clenched his fist. However, when the Eighth Princess was pushed away by Lian San and the arrow embedded in the carriage, he was montarily stunned, then disappointnt arose in his heart.
But he knew, this wasn’t over!
After much persuasion, he finally lured the Eighth Princess out under the pretense of ’enjoying the scenery’. This was exactly his intention!
"Your Grace!" Bai Xian feigned concern and rushed towards the Eighth Princess, putting on an expression of panic: "Are you alright, Your Grace? Are you hurt?"
Another arrow flew by, just as Bai Xian tried to dodge, who would have thought that the troublemaker Lian San, who had just fallen on her behind, would ss things up again.
This rascal actually extended a muddy hand, grabbed Bai Xian’s calf, and pulled him towards her, her eyes leering.
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