The Prime Minister's Darling
Chapter 1212 - 1212 593 Unleash the Ultimate Move (Second Update)_2

Chapter 1212: 593 Unleash the Ultimate Move (Second Update)_2 Chapter 1212: 593 Unleash the Ultimate Move (Second Update)_2 “`

Being foolish is already pitiful enough, yet why go and chase after someone with a plan?

Then Long Yi failed in his enticement again.

Princess Xinyang held her forehead.

Long Yi, can’t you act normal for once?

“I’ll do it myself!” Princess Xinyang said seriously.

Yujin looked at her with concern, “Princess, how are you planning to do it?”

“The beauty trap!” Princess Xinyang said coldly, “I’ll go to him and say that I’m lost and ask him to give me a ride to the post station.”

Yujin sized up Princess Xinyang from head to toe, “…You don’t look like someone who would get lost.”

Princess Xinyang glanced at her and said, “What if I was robbed by a fool? Would that be impossible?”

Yujin gave a dry laugh, “That works.”

You’re the princess, your word is law.

“You are not allowed to follow!” she ordered Long Yi.

Princess Xinyang gracefully disembarked from the carriage.

As a princess of a nation, even in the wilds of the mountains, she remained unflustered amidst the chaos.

Princess Xinyang lifted her chin, holding up her skirt, and walked towards the direction of the hillside like a proud peacock.

The mountain road was rugged, and after a few steps, she stepped on her own skirt and with a cry, she tumbled down the hillside, landing with her face in the dirt in a spectacular face-plant!

Yujin gasped in shock.

Long Yi covered his eyes.

However, it was precisely because of this fall that her screams were heard by the pharmacist of Yan Country, prompting the pharmacist to send someone to see what had happened.

A guard found the dazed Princess Xinyang in a ditch; her jewelry had flown off, her hairdo was in disarray, and with a head full of tangled weeds, covered from head to toe in mud, she truly looked like a lady in distress.

“Someone has fallen down at the foot of the mountain,” the guard reported.

“Go take a look,” the Yan Country pharmacist said.

The Yan Country pharmacist arrived at the base of the mountain and instructed the guard to pull the person out of the ditch. Princess Xinyang’s face was covered in mud, her original appearance completely obscured.

As a pharmacist skilled in medicine, he naturally knew it wasn’t right to touch another’s body without their permission, so he simply checked her pulse over the sleeve of her garment, “The pulse indicates no major issues, but I don’t know if there are other internal injuries.”

As he spoke, he looked around; Yujin and Long Yi hurriedly concealed themselves inside the carriage.

Their carriage was hidden behind a row of large trees, invisible unless one came closer.

The Yan Country pharmacist helplessly said, “Go get a stretcher, and let’s place her on the carriage first.”

“Yes.”

Two guards fetched a stretcher from the carriage and lifted Princess Xinyang onto it.

The Yan Country pharmacist had almost finished gathering herbs, so he also boarded the carriage.

The carriage had no curtains at the front, and the back windows were wide open, not an enclosed space, so Princess Xinyang didn’t feel too uncomfortable.

Guard: “Pharmacist, where shall we go?”

Yan Country Pharmacist: “There is a post station ahead, let’s go there.”

Princess Xinyang had never expected that her beauty trap would turn into a self-inflicted wound ruse.

But it didn’t matter, as long as she could deceive him into going with her.

When the carriage arrived at the post station, Princess Xinyang pretended to groggily open her eyes.

Her acting skills might not be on par with the old sacrificial priest and Xiao Hen, but compared to Gu Jiao, she was much more impressive, especially since she wasn’t too out of character, having genuinely been dazed by her fall.

“My home… is ahead…”

She said weakly.

Since it’s just ahead, might as well see the delivery to the west through.

The Yan Country pharmacist ordered them to continue onward.

They journeyed for quite some time—

Yan Country pharmacist asked, “Madam, which ‘ahead’ are we talking about?”

Princess Xinyang pretended to faint, “Just, just ahead.”

After journeying some more—

Yan Country Pharmacist: “Are you sure you haven’t mistaken the way?”

Princess Xinyang continued to speak feebly, “No, my home really is ahead… It’s a manor… Did you pass it by chance?”

“No,” said the Yan Country pharmacist, glancing out the window.

At that moment, one of the guards riding alongside suddenly pointed ahead, “Pharmacist! There’s a manor up there!”

“Is that your home?” the Yan Country pharmacist asked Princess Xinyang.

Princess Xinyang closed her eyes for a second, pretending to faint on the spot.

The Yan Country pharmacist sighed, “Well, let’s go ask.”

The coachman drove the carriage closer, and upon nearing, he murmured, “Whose manor… why would they build it near a cemetery?”

The carriage stopped.

A guard dismounted to knock on the door.

“Is anyone there? Hello, is anyone there? We’re just passing by; your lady has been injured!”

“Is this your lady?”

“Hey! Is anybody home?”

The guard returned with an odd look, “Pharmacist, it seems there’s no one.”

Princess Xinyang’s eyelids twitched.

No one?

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