Chapter 128: Her small universe awakens
Chu Qing-Yan raised a brow. "In the end, what exactly do you guys want?"
"What do we want? Stay far away from Fourth Prince. You are a person that already has a husband, stop being so promiscuous by seducing the Fourth Prince!" Linghu Xiao-Mo crossed her arms and said viciously.
Fourth Prince? What did this have to do with Xiao Ran?
"Didn't think that the crude words on the street would come out of an official daughter's mouth. Don't know if the family's elders know they had raised an unmarried daughter like this, what their impressions would be? Besides, Fourth Prince is Fourth Prince, and I am me, we have nothing to do with each other, so please don't easily slander someone else's reputation." Although she didn't want to incite someone's hatred, that didn't mean she was easily bullied.
Linghu XiMo was rendered speechless because her words just now were indeed beneath her dignity. However if she didn't say it like this, it was hard to dissolve the anger in her chest. She had previously entered the palace and saw Fourth Prince, she was already bowled over by his elegant bearing and she buried it deep in her heart. It was like a seed slowly germinating, now she had heard that Chu Qing-Yan and him were really close. How could she not seethe and be angered?
"Younger sister XiMo, what's the use of talking reason with this kind of commoner? She won't be able to understand, so don't take it to heart." Liu Su-Er seemed to be comforting Linghu XiMo but she was actually belittling Chu Qing-Yan.
Chu Qing-Yan rolled her eyes to the sky, these little children, she wasn't in the mood to pick a fight with them. "The Chrysanthemum Viewing Banquet is about to start, so trouble you guys to let me through. If time was delayed, you guys won't be able to afford the consequences!
Chu Qing-Yan didn't wait for their response and spontaneously walked ahead.
Just as she was about to brush past them, Linghu Xiao-Mo and the other two exchanged glances, one person pretended to accidentally step onto Chu Qing-Yan's skirt, one person raised her leg and pressed it forward to trip her, and the other person raised her hand in a motion of pushing her.