Of course Nie Yiyue wanted to leave the palace, but she was not stupid, and she did not trust this ancient noble lady who had made things difficult for her from the very beginning.
You can tell at first glance that this woman likes King Jing. How could she be so kind?
"Don't bother Miss Lin. The prince said that he would bring me back to the palace when he returns to Kyoto." Nie Yiyue looked at Lin Zhiyao with a forced smile, but she did not agree, nor did she show any joy.
"Didn't anyone tell you? The prince has already returned to the capital." Lin Zhiyao's eyes were full of gloating. "But I can't remember what you look like at all."
Nie Yiyue couldn't help but feel disappointed. Did she really have no status at all in Lu Zhixing's heart?
Looking at Nie Yiyue's appearance, Lin Zhiyao was extremely happy. Her aunt and father forced her to get engaged to Prince Yu, and she was destined to not be able to marry the disabled Lu Zhixing.
But as long as there is someone around Lu Zhixing, no matter who it is, she will feel extremely uncomfortable and will not feel at ease until they are driven away.
"Your Highness just needs to rest because of the long journey. I believe that he will be able to enter the palace soon." Nie Yiyue is not someone who bows to reality, especially in front of this sarcastic noble lady.
Not a fool, Lin Zhiyao narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "If I don't let you leave the palace, do you think the prince can take you out?"
This was a blatant showdown! During her time in the palace, Nie Yiyue had already understood the status of Prince Jing and that of Miss Lin.
If she could say that, she must have made up her mind. Nie Yiyue thought about it again and again, gritted her teeth, raised her head and looked directly at Lin Zhiyao, "Miss Lin, what exactly do you want to do?"
Lin Zhiyao looked at Nie Yiyue, who had finally seen the situation clearly, with satisfaction. She smiled slightly and took a small bottle from the maid beside her. "You don't have to do anything..."
Even after she got on the carriage leaving the palace, Nie Yiyue still couldn't calm down. Even scratching her throat was of no use. Lin Zhiyao gave her a liquid poison to drink and waited for a long time before letting her go.
I never thought that a seemingly glamorous noble lady would use such dirty means!
Why is the ancient world like this? It's completely different from what I imagined. Did I choose the wrong male lead?
The carriage stopped in front of Prince Jing's Mansion. Only then did Nie Yiyue relax. It didn't matter. She was the girl of destiny. Even if it was poison, she would not die.
Before she could finish preparing herself mentally, the driver started to drive people away. "I have to go back and report. Why don't you get off quickly?"
A little rickshaw driver wanted to bully her! Nie Yiyue was furious, but the rickshaw driver was so big and strong that she didn't dare to retort directly. She thought about getting off the car and talking to the guards at the door, asking them to teach this ignorant rickshaw driver a lesson.
But before she could finish her complaint, the coachman drove away in a flash.
Since the carriage had left, the guards did not move. Although Eunuch Song had instructed them to give the girl from the northern border enough face in public, there was no need for them to chase after a coachman and curse at him.
Nie Yiyue was so angry that she had to stand there and stomp her feet. After calming down for half a day, she raised her foot to walk up the stairs, but was stopped by the guards.
"Only the prince can use the main gate." The guard pointed to a small door next to the magnificent gate, "Miss Nie, please use the side door."
Thanks to the days she spent in the Queen's Palace, Nie Yiyue had learned some rules and knew that not everyone could enter through the main gate of a mansion, so she obediently went to the side door.
It was not until she got lost and followed the busy maids and servants to Qingfang Pavilion that the people in the palace realized that the girl from the northern border had returned from the palace.
"Hey, wait, I don't like this flower. Don't move in." Nie Yiyue looked at everyone's surprised expressions with satisfaction. She thought that such a big yard was for her to live in. When she saw a maid carrying a pot of daffodils and trying to walk in, she hurriedly stopped her.
The maid looked the nervous girl from the North up and down in confusion. "Miss, what did you say?"
Is there something wrong with this ancient maid's ears? Nie Yiyue raised her head proudly, "I said I don't like the flowers in your hand! Don't put them in the yard!"
"These flowers were arranged by Manager Song. I wonder what you mean by saying this, young lady?" The maidservant was not of high rank, but she knew that this courtyard was where Song Yushu lived. How could the daughter of a minor official from the northern border decide this?
Seeing the maid's completely disrespectful look, Nie Yiyue, who had been bullied in the palace, finally exploded and shouted, "You're just a servant, just obey. When is it your turn to question me? Don't I have the final say in my own courtyard?!"
When did this woman's yard become hers? The maid looked at her with confusion. The maids and servants who were busy around her stopped, their faces full of strange expressions.
Nie Yiyue was confused when she noticed the strange gazes. What were they looking at?
At this moment, Song Chun came out holding a stack of official documents. He glanced at the shameless Nie Yiyue and signaled the maids around him to go down.
When everyone had left and only his own people were left at the scene, Song Chun looked at Nie Yiyue coldly, "Miss Nie, please have some self-awareness. You know very well how the prince treats you, and you also know why you came to Kyoto. Don't ruin the affairs of my master and the prince, otherwise you will not end well."
"Why do I want to know why I came here?" Nie Yiyue had a thought in her mind that she was unwilling to admit. "The prince likes me and brought me back to the palace. This is why I came here! I will be the mistress here in the future! What is your attitude now?"
"Are you sure?" Song Chun snorted, a mocking smile on his face. "Originally, I thought that although you were rude and didn't know etiquette, you weren't stupid. Now it seems that's not the case. Let me put it this way. If you know etiquette, then you can still be famous for a while. If you don't..."
Song Chun believed that Nie Yiyue would be able to hear the deep meaning behind it.
After learning the truth, Nie Yiyue stepped back repeatedly, "No, no, it's not like that, I am...it's impossible that the prince doesn't like me."
"Stupid and sick." Song Chunyan said this and really didn't want to say anything more, so he turned and left.
Only the collapsed Nie Yiyue was left. She couldn't believe that she had traveled through time and space but was not the protagonist of this world. The handsome and charming prince would not like her, and even a servant looked down on her.
Do you really think that King Jing likes you? Think about it carefully.
Lin Zhiyao's words echoed in Nie Yiyue's mind, and Nie Yiyue finally woke up. She stared angrily in the direction of Qingfang Pavilion and Lu Zhixing's courtyard. King Jing, you damn eunuchs, one day you will regret treating me like this!
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