The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 892 Too Shameless_1

Chapter 892: Chapter 892 Too Shameless_1

If you don’t want to talk to him, then don’t. Why mention anything about resting or not? Could it be that Prince Mo, who alone can support such a vast Nine Lotus Hall, would rest at a time like this?

Even if he actually fell asleep, with Ya Molian’s vigilance, she should have woken up upon hearing his voice, right?

"It seems my brother really thinks this trip to White Blind Mountain is just for fun," he sneered.

"Could it be that Prince Zijin thinks it’s not?" Zhe Jue countered.

Hmph, Sui Zijin probably can’t wait for Sui Zilin to die on White Blind Mountain and never come back, right?

"I naturally..."

"Donkey——"

He was just about to speak when he heard the sound of a carriage approaching. Hastily turning towards the city gate, he saw the carriage from the National Teacher’s residence already arriving.

Taking a deep breath, he silently told himself in his heart to let Ya Molian, this Prince Mo, be arrogant for a few more days; there will be time for them to cry once they reach White Blind Mountain.

Stepping forward, he walked towards the carriage from the National Teacher’s residence.

His visit this time was not just to see Ya Molian make a fool of herself, but to formally meet this female medic whom even his emperor father regarded with esteem.

That way, when she returned to Shaohua City in the future, he would also be able to take a piece of the pie in the competition for people’s hearts.

"Tsk, Lord of the Hall, this Prince Zijin really is... shameless," he said.

Zhe Jue watched Prince Zijin’s eager look, truly anxious for him.

However, if it weren’t for the fact that he knew the female medic was actually their lady, he might have really done something, like secretly causing mischief to embarrass Prince Zijin in front of the female medic.

But now, there was no need at all!

He couldn’t be more aware of the lethality of their lady; Prince Zijin...

Sure enough, just as he thought this, Prince Zijin, who had just greeted the coachman and was about to bow to Lin Caisang, was startled by a cold voice.

"What’s all the noise? It’s annoying to death!"

With that, Lin Caisang lifted the carriage curtain and jumped down.

"Who the hell are you, coming over to bother me like this? Are you looking for death? Butler Xin, who is this now? Is this lady supposed to take a bunch of people to White Blind Mountain to die?"

"Uh."

Butler Xin was taken aback by her words and, unable to retort, could only raise his hand and touch his nose.

This Prince Zijin was known for his thick skin in Shaohua City, and yet he was also a prince; Butler Xin couldn’t stop him from displaying his ’talent.’ What could he do?

"Miss, this is Prince Zijin," he could only introduce.

"Prince Zijin?"

Lin Caisang glanced sideways, sizing up Prince Zijin from top to bottom.

"What, has your emperor father changed his mind and decided not to send this lady to White Blind Mountain? That’s just perfect. I’m too lazy to make the trip anyway. Butler Xin, let’s go back," she said to Butler Xin.

"Ah?"

Butler Xin was stunned by her words.

When did Prince Zijin say that? He hadn’t heard such a thing; was the lady making her own assumptions?

Not only Butler Xin but even Prince Zijin was startled by her words.

This little girl, he had already inquired about her. She’s someone whose actions never pass through her brain, completely spontaneous. If he didn’t speak up now, the hat of stopping her from going to rescue Prince Lin would smash down on his head.