When Meng Zhuoer walked to her carriage, she found that the driver was busy up and down without knowing what he was doing.
"What's wrong?"
The coachman was very embarrassed: "Miss, our carriage suddenly broke down. The wooden beam under the frame suddenly broke. It will probably take dark to repair it."
"Broken?" Meng Zhuoer felt strange, "How could a perfectly good wooden beam be broken? Isn't the car new?"
"My slave... doesn't know either."
The driver's expression was complicated, but he clearly knew something.
Meng Zhuoer stepped forward to check and found sawdust on the ground. When he lowered his head and looked at the broken wooden beam, the cut was smooth, which was obviously man-made.
Meng Zhuoer suddenly looked at the driver sharply: "Did you damage the car? Do you want me to walk back on foot?"
"It wasn't done by villains..." The coachman hesitated.
"This is a new car, and you are responsible for looking after the carriage. Who else is responsible for it? If you don't tell the truth, then you will be compensated."
Meng Zhuoer was straightforward and did not give the other party a chance to say anything.
The coachman hesitated again and again, but finally told the truth: "Miss Jin Yuhuan came here just now, and she asked the villain to clean the carriage for her. I don't dare to offend Miss Jin..."
"Okay, I understand, I'm sorry you don't dare to mess around."
Meng Zhuoer downplayed it and had no intention of punishing him. He could also understand why the coachman was hesitating just now.
How could he, a low-level person, dare to tell the truth? He was also worried about being dragged into confronting Jin Yuhuan.
In this era when human life is not valuable, what can a groom do? If he says it and makes the matter worse, it will not be the groom who suffers in the end.
It's better to say that I don't know.
Meng Zhuoer can also understand.
She took a banana from the car and ate it, and asked the groom to hurry up and repair the car without being annoyed.
"Your Majesty, my servant's carriage suddenly broke down. Can I come out of the palace with you? We happen to be heading in the same direction."
Jin Yuhuan's voice suddenly came from the other end.
Meng Zhuoer stopped eating the banana, then turned around and saw Jin Yuhuan standing beside the carriage of Prince Yinshan's palace, begging cautiously.
She sneered and ate all the bananas in one gulp: "It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road. How come someone has done something bad and stayed at the scene?"
"It's a smooth trip, but Miss Jin is going back home in a man's carriage. I'm afraid she will cause some criticism."
Yue Zhiting stood beside the carriage with a cold voice.
Jin Yuhuan thought it was a joke and said excitedly: "You won't cause any criticism. You are the prince, who dares to criticize you?"
She lowered her head shyly, her face red.
But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Yue Zhiting doesn't want to take her.
"Hey, is it such a coincidence? My carriage is also broken down."
A joking voice suddenly came, and Meng Zhuoer walked over with his hands clasped behind his back.
Yue Zhiting raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.
Meng Zhuoer tilted his head and smiled, and said playfully: "I have met the prince."
Yue Zhiting chuckled, not knowing what she had in mind: "This is not how to salute."
Meng Zhuoer pouted, hearing it, but had no intention of saluting again.
Thinking of her eldest sister still being punished in Shenxingsi, Jin Yuhuan's face turned dark and her eyes were evil: "What does this have to do with you?"
"It's nothing to do with me. I just want to see if Miss Jin can damage other people's or her own carriages. What else can she do? For example..."
Meng Zhuoer's almond-shaped eyes wandered around the man's body, and then said, "For example, teasing and teasing the man."
Jin Yuhuan's thoughts were exposed, and she was embarrassed and irritable, "You, what are you talking nonsense? Your carriage suddenly broke down, and it wasn't me..."
Meng Zhuoer covered her mouth and smiled, with an innocent look on her face: "I didn't say it was my carriage that was damaged. Are you just asking for it?"
"you……"
Jin Yuhuan felt guilty and stammered, unable to speak.
Yue Zhiting looked at Meng Zhuoer and shook his head.
"Your Majesty, my carriage is also broken down. The coachman said it will be repaired at night. Can I give you a ride back?" She asked again.
"Why are your carriages all piled up together and broken?" Yue Zhiting looked coldly, "It's inconvenient and it's not good for your reputation."
"It's okay, I don't mind." Meng Zhuoer shrugged, disapproving.
Yue Zhiting said coldly: "I am talking about my reputation."
Meng Zhuoer: "..."
"How can you be so shameless, Meng Zhuo'er? Can't you hear the rejection in His Highness's tone?"
Jin Yuhuan immediately became excited, "And you are worthy of riding in the prince's carriage?"
Listen to this tone and tone, those who knew it thought she was just taking a ride in a carriage, and those who didn't know thought she was taking advantage of Yue Zhiting.
Do you need to be so proud to ride in his carriage?
She looked at Yue Zhiting with a smile: "Your Majesty has a lot of people, so naturally he won't care about what people outside say, so he just sends his daughter home~"
Yue Zhiting looked at the little fox with a lotus tongue in front of her, her eyes were dark, clear and playful.
His thin lips tightened, and he suddenly looked away. His expression seemed to be uninterested in the conflict between the girls. He just coldly said "It's up to you" and got on the carriage.
"king……"
"What kind of king are you? Get out of here."
Meng Zhuoer sarcastically threw the things at her feet while the other party was not paying attention, and got into the car closely behind.
The car started to move.
Jin Yuhuan stomped his feet angrily, probably because he didn't expect that after so long of mental construction and preparation to talk to Tongyue Zhiting, he actually came back in vain.
"Meng Zhuo'er, just wait for me."
Jin Yuhuan said something viciously, and as soon as he turned around, he stepped on a banana peel. He was thrown to the ground and lost a lot of money.
The pain in her buttocks was severe, and she was dumbfounded: "Where did the banana peel come from?"
On the other side, watching Jin Yuhuan make a fool of himself, Meng Zhuoer lowered the car curtain with satisfaction.
She turned her head and met the man's dark eyes.
Meng Zhuoer spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Jin Yuhuan deserves this. Whoever asked her to damage my carriage, I must not fight back and ruin her good deeds."
After putting on a full show, her carriage must have been damaged. If she didn't wait at the palace gate for several hours, how could I calm down? "
"With your character of retribution, if anyone marries you in the future, the family will probably be in trouble."
The man chuckled and raised his hand to make himself a cup of tea.
"It's none of your business." Meng Zhuoer casually took the tea the man had just made and drank it in one gulp.
"..."
Yue Zhiting took the cup again and made tea with an elegant movement: "Back to the topic, you have shown me twice, how long will it take before the poison is completely removed?"
Meng Zhuoer put down the tea cup in her hand and froze, looking at the man suddenly.
Yue Zhiting also accurately noticed what was wrong with her, and narrowed her black eyes.
"Have to wait a little longer..."
Yue Zhiting suddenly put down her cup, and frost seemed to be forming everywhere she looked. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the temperature inside the car also dropped a lot.
Meng Zhuoer clenched her fingers nervously.
Yue Zhiting suddenly grabbed the back of Meng Zhuo'er's head and pushed her in front of him, with a fierce and dangerous aura: "Meng Zhuo'er, remember that I have emphasized your attitude towards you before.
I am definitely not a patient person. On the contrary, I have a bad temper and a murderous streak. I tolerate your irregularities purely because you are useful. If you dare to lie to me..."
He looked down the girl's smooth neck: "Your neck is very beautiful and very thin. It should not be difficult to break it..."
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