The coachman with the missing tooth had been watching the commotion closely. Upon hearing the lady's exclamation, his expression changed, and he instantly appeared beside the carriage: "Madam, what happened?"

He didn't dare go in. His wife didn't like seeing people, and generally, one couldn't just enter her private space without her permission.

Chu Youzhao and Murong Qinghe also rushed over, but they were not as fast as the toothless coachman and arrived a while later.

Murong Qinghe tugged at Chu Youzhao's sleeve and said with a strange expression, "Brother Chu, your brother-in-law is really amazing..."

Her face flushed slightly, and she was too embarrassed to say the last word.

Chu Youzhao stomped her foot angrily: "Who is my brother-in-law? I don't have such a lecherous brother-in-law!"

Anger from Chu Youzhao: +223 +223 +223...

Murong Qinghe thought to himself, "Who was it that just kept praising my brother-in-law like that?"

At this moment, the lady's voice came from inside the carriage: "No...it's alright, Uncle Fu. You stay outside and don't let anyone get close."

The coachman with the missing tooth hesitated for a moment: "Madam, are you really alright?"

He feared that his wife was being coerced inside to say those things.

The lady's voice came again: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I have something to talk to him about. You just stay outside."

Immediately afterwards, a blue light flashed outside the carriage, and the toothless coachman knew that the barrier had been activated, isolating the sounds inside.

Only the lady knew about this mechanism; no outsider could have accomplished it without her consent.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then this old servant will stand guard outside."

While speaking, he shooed Chu Youzhao and Murong Qinghe, who had come closer, away.

At the same time, she was secretly surprised that the lady had actually activated this formation. It seemed that she really trusted that boy. Otherwise, if something dangerous happened inside, she would have been unable to come to his rescue even if she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Chu Youzhao was pushed back a long way by an invisible force, and she immediately became dissatisfied: "What does your wife intend to do to my brother-in-law by locking him up? Is she plotting something against him!"

"Madam is plotting against your brother-in-law?" The toothless coachman almost laughed in anger. In this capital city, the number of men who wanted to take advantage of his wife could probably stretch from the Yunlong Gate of the Imperial Palace to the outer city and circle it three times. Who was afraid of whom?

While they were arguing, a stunningly beautiful lady lay on a soft couch in the carriage, her deep, captivating eyes, like stars in the night sky, looking at the man on top of her with a half-smile: "How long do you plan to keep pressing me down?"

At this moment, a thousand grass mud horses were galloping through Zu'an's mind. Am I the kind of shameless person who takes advantage of women the moment we meet? Now I have completely transcended low-level tastes. I rely on my own charm to win over beautiful women and make them throw themselves into my arms.

How could I just push him down like that after just one look? Wouldn't I be seen as a lecher? I, Brother Zu, have a reputation to uphold!

But he never expected that the backlash from "Keyboard" would be so severe.

Unlike last time, when I used "Key Come" in front of Zhu Xie Chixin, I created a set of uniforms for a Gold Medal Embroidered Envoy out of thin air, so the backlash was much stronger than expected.

Why such a big reaction to something as trivial as someone's pants falling down?

Actually, he just didn't realize it. How could the pants of a dignified peak ninth-rank expert fall down for no reason? If it were an expert of the same level, he could have taken advantage of this momentary opening to kill Han Fengqiu. So, on the surface, it was just about making someone's pants fall down, but in reality, it was related to the life of a peak ninth-rank expert. How could the backlash be small?

Fortunately, this was only an indirect impact; otherwise, Zaun's life would probably be in danger now.

Zuan said with a wry smile, "Would you believe me if I said I was just exhausted from the battle and didn't mean to take advantage of you?"

He had thought his lifelong reputation would be ruined in an instant, but the other party's answer was beyond his expectations: "I believe you. You are so young, yet you have been able to fight against experts at the peak of the eighth and ninth ranks. It is already very impressive that you have been able to hold on until now."

Zuan: "???"

I don't even believe this reason myself, okay? Is this woman stupid?

Wait a minute, why does this look so familiar?

At this moment, a hint of reproach finally appeared in the beautiful woman's voice: "Aren't you getting up yet?"

"Sorry, sorry." Zu An smiled awkwardly and quickly got up and sat up.

He was no longer the naive young man he once was, but the amazing elasticity he had just experienced still made his heart pound.

The beautiful woman sat up, straightened her clothes, and smoothed her hair.

Zuan then had a chance to examine her closely. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as milk, her face was as flawless as jade and glass, and her hair was styled in a noble and elegant updo, which made her neck appear even more graceful and slender.

A large luminous pearl was embedded in the roof of the carriage, its soft light falling on her face. Her delicate facial features seemed to be drawn with a single stroke, making it hard to tell whether the luminous pearl illuminated her or she illuminated the luminous pearl.

"It's you!" Zu An finally recognized her and was both surprised and delighted. The woman in front of him was Yu Yanluo, the most beautiful woman in the capital that he and Ji Xiaoxi had rescued in the valley.

"We meet again." Yu Yanluo smiled faintly, and the entire carriage seemed to be blooming with flowers.

There was no trace of anger from the recent offense on her face, nor the shyness of a typical woman. She was poised and graceful, as if she were born to be the protagonist of this world.

“It’s been a while since we last met, and I didn’t expect that Madam’s charm is still as great as ever, or even more beautiful,” Zu’an sighed. “I was wondering why that Prince Qi’s son was acting like a sycophant. Now that I see it’s Madam, I finally understand.”

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