Chapter 9: Blocking the Car

  "They burst into the girl's boudoir, and couldn't be driven away." Her red lips moved slightly, her light voice had a hint of innocence, a hint of helplessness, but not a shred of apology, let alone remorse.

  Unvarnished words, without explanation, just a statement, as if stating an unimportant matter.

  Xuanyuan Fan and Xuanyuan Chen were both stunned with incredulous expressions.

  She added again, "Not a dog, but a snow leopard."

  This time, however, the words were a stubborn correction: Xueao is the Chinese divine dog, how can it be humiliated.

  Standing behind her, the green bamboo's lips twitched again, she had already experienced the master's level of speaking, but this time, she was completely speechless. At this moment, the master's explanation was really...

  The empress dowager was taken aback for a moment, and she couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing. This little girl's words were quite interesting.

  Xuanyuan Ye's eyes slightly lifted, gazing at her.

  At this moment, she stood beside the Empress Dowager, her eyes slightly lowered, very well-behaved and very gentle.

  Obedient? Gentle?

  Where was her obstinacy in correcting that it was snow leopards and not dogs used to drive people away, with such meekness and mildness?

  Xuanyuan Ye's eyebrows slightly raised.

  When the Empress Dowager slightly turned her eyes, she caught Xuan Yuan Ye's fleeting change in expression, a brief daze, and then a strange light flashed across his eyes.

  "When Xuan Yuan Ye looked at you, he actually raised an eyebrow." After Xuan Yuan Ye and the others left, the Empress Dowager said in a low voice, with some unexpectedness, surprise, but more excitement, thinking to herself, not knowing whether she was talking to herself or Meng Cui Ying.

  Yan'er has always been extremely calm and composed, no matter what happens, she can handle it without being surprised, even if the sky falls, she probably won't frown.

  However, just as Rong Er glanced at Ying Lian's head, she actually slightly raised an eyebrow, although it was very quick and very slight, but still, she saw it.

  In Rong Er's eyes, when had he ever looked at a woman? He had always disliked women getting close to him. Even Meng Ru Xue, with her hundred ways of trying to please him and her gentle nature, probably hadn't even gotten a glance from him.

  Just now he not only glanced at Xiaoyu's head but also raised an eyebrow, haha...it's getting interesting.

  Among so many princes, Ye is the most outstanding, and in the future, he will surely make the Xuan Yuan dynasty even stronger.

  She entered the palace at the age of fifteen and deeply gained the favor of the former emperor, unfortunately, she never gave birth to a son for the former emperor. The former emperor then adopted the sons of other consorts and gave them to her, who is now the current emperor.

  She has always been doting on the emperor, and especially on these imperial grandchildren, particularly Xuan Yuan Ye.

  Yan'er is someone she watched grow up, and for him, she is the most understanding one.

  "Huh? What?" Meng Duan Ying was somewhat perplexed by the Empress Dowager's sudden words, and looked at her with a hint of confusion, unsure what she was thinking about.

  "Nothing, nothing at all." The Empress Dowager regained her composure and quickly covered up the emotions she had just revealed, saying repeatedly.

  The words paused for a moment, and then continued, "Just now you told the Empress Dowager that you wanted to cancel your engagement with Bai Yichen. The Empress Dowager will go discuss this with the Emperor. Originally, Bai Yichen was not satisfied with this arranged marriage, so it shouldn't be too difficult."

  "Thank you, Empress Dowager." Meng Fu Ying was taken aback for a moment, then thanked her repeatedly. However, although the Empress Dowager had agreed to her suggestion, she couldn't shake off the feeling that she had been manipulated into something.

  She must have been overthinking it, Empress Dowager is so fond of her, how could she possibly be plotting anything against her?

  As she came out of Shouhe Palace, Qing Zhu helped her onto the carriage. Although it was a bit bumpy, she felt quite comfortable, much better than those modern transportation tools.

  Because in modern times, she gets car sick on cars, sea sick on boats and air sick on planes. Every time she goes out, she feels miserable to the point of death.

  Enjoying this unique comfort, the carriage suddenly stopped.

  Meng Fu's eyes slightly opened, and her face changed color a little, what happened? Could it be that she bumped into someone?

  "What's going on?" Qing Zhu had already lifted the curtain and asked in a loud voice, "Why did it suddenly stop..." But, halfway through her sentence, she suddenly stopped and quickly turned inside, saying in a low voice, "Master, it's Madame Bai."

  "Mrs. Bai?" Meng Wuying's eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly not knowing which Mrs. Bai was being referred to.

  "It was the young master's mother who knelt down in front of the carriage and blocked it." Qing Zhu explained repeatedly, seeing her confusion.

  Meng Fu Ying was shocked, and Madame Bai knelt in front of her carriage?