Translator:
Misty Cloud Translations
Editor:
Misty Cloud Translations
Your Royal Highness.
Ye Tian Kuang whispered in a low voice as he warily took a look at the carriage before casting a side glance at Leng Feng Hua.
The look on his face was a clear hint that he should be on his knees too.
Leng Feng Hua’s face was sullen and gloomy.
Although no one could replace the prestigious Overlord in the entire Nirvana Realms, he was also a Crown Prince.
If it was done privately, it probably would not have meant much to bow to him.
At present, he was filled with unjustifiable rage in his heart with resentment and jealousy towards Di Mo Xuan. How would he be willing to go on his knees with everyone watching?
Not only did he choose not to kneel, but Leng Feng Hua had also straightened his back and lifted his chin as he stretched his arm and held onto Ye Qing Qian’s elbow:
Qian’er, come, follow Your Highness to the backyard and let me see if there are any improvements on your Profound Grade.
These words were obviously out to provoke Di Mo Xuan.
Hah!
What’s the big deal about Di Mo Xuan being the top in Nirvana Realm?
He was nothing but the Lord of an evil palace and one that commoners disdain.
Well, compared to the future monarch of the West Continent, his status was much higher than that Di Mo Xuan.
Especially…..
Ye Qing Luo was the useless woman that he, Leng Feng Hua, rejected and abandoned.
And he’s got the most favored beloved genius, Ye Qing Qian.
No matter how he compared, Di Mo Xuan was not his match.
The unpredictable sense of self-confidence once again filled into his thoughts.
However, the lady who had always abide by his wishes was still on the grounds refusing to budge.
Qian’er!
Leng Feng Hua dropped his voice in displeasure:
Are you refusing Your Highness?
Ye Qing Qian was blushing shyly as her sight was fixed at the carriage.
Her mind was filled with images of that distinguished graceful poise and mellow, soothing voice of Di Mo Xuan.
Her heart was not willing to resign to fate, and her self-confidence determined that she was the best choice for Di Mo Xuan.
Ye Qing Luo can attract Di Mo Xuan’s attention.
She could naturally do the same!
Ye Qing Qian gently pushed away Leng Feng Hua’s hand, spoke in a sweet and flirtatious voice:
Your Highness, that is the Overlord, and we shouldn’t be rude to him, including you.
Leng Feng Hua was quivering from the outrage he heard.
Especially when the surrounding people were giving him a mocking look, he felt every stare stung only fuelling the fire that burned inside of him.
Leng Feng Hua bolted up to the nine- tailed fox and pointed at the carriage shouting:
Since the Overlord is here, why aren’t you showing yourself and hiding in the carriage?
He was not even close to the carriage, and the nine-tailed fox had already swept her tail over.
Leng Feng Hua was stumbled with his face landed directly to the ground.
He was appalled by the strong wave of energy.
That nine-tailed fox was so powerful!
Everyone at the scene couldn’t suppress their laughter any longer.
His sorry state amused them.
Leng Feng Hua felt as if he was stark naked standing in public, being judged and taunted by everyone present at the gate.
He was so embarrassed and pissed that he threw off his sleeves and turned to leave.
At the same time…
A slight sound came from the carriage.
Immediately, the carriage curtains were drawn.
Oh, I just woke up from a nap. What did I miss? Sounds like fun.
A slightly hoarse lazy voice came from within the carriage.
In the carriage laid a lady in red on her sideways with her hand supporting her head reclining on a soft blanket.
Her long silky hair draped over her shoulders.
The lady was young, but her features were delicate and revealed a hint of cold, elegant charm that should have been from a matured woman.
Particularly that pair of beautiful, deep eyes sparkled in brilliant charm as if it could read your soul.
Ye, Ye Qing Luo?!
Ye Qing Qian was horror-struck as she stood up and pointed at Ye Qing Luo angrily berated:
What are you doing in the Overlord’s carriage?
