amaotonovel Chapter 932 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (54)
Chapter 932 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (54)
Chapter 932: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (Fifty-four)
The groom stopped the car urgently.
Zhou Zhiying slammed directly into the rack. She covered her red head and cursed loudly, "Who's that idiot who stopped in the middle of the road? Coachman, chase him away! Don't you understand that a good dog doesn't block the road?"
"County Lady, the Second Miss Song is in the middle of the road! I dare not continue driving the carriage."
"She's sick! Go jump into the river if you want to die!"
Geng Qianqian hid the smile on her face and comforted Zhou Zhiying, telling her not to be angry.
Soon, Song Qingting ran onto the carriage. "Zhou Zhiying, stop talking nonsense. I'm too lazy to argue with you. It's getting late. Let's hurry to the Royal Stables."
Zhou Zhiying felt even worse after receiving the order.
"Song Qingting, didn't you go back by yourself? I thought you weren't going to the Royal Stables anymore."
Song Qingting said stiffly, "I've made an appointment with you, so I'll keep it."
"Oh, I thought you were so angry that you went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to complain. The Seventh Prince is so charming! You go by yourself. I won't go. I'm going back to the city."
"Go back to the city? Go back to what city! Don't you forget about us?"
"What can we possibly do? Stop trying to get close to me. I'm not like Miss Song, who would even let others use her own farm. Stop pretending in front of this county lady."
Song Qingting was almost pissed off by Zhou Zhiying. She sneered, "Aren't you just pretending now? Are you sure you want me to tell you so you can recall it?" "Humph."
Zhou Zhiying laughed twice, but at least she had more helpers, so she stopped making fun of Song Qingting.
The two looked at each other and understood that the plan before going out should continue.
It just so happened that both of them had something on their minds and needed to vent their anger, so they teamed up to attack the outside world.
Geng Qianqian looked at the two of them, reminding herself to be careful. They were clearly up to no good, and what was it that she couldn't possibly know? It was probably something related to her.
She couldn't understand how Zhao Jian had captured the hearts of these two noble ladies. The county lady had grown up in the countryside and had little experience, but shouldn't Second Miss Song be so shallow? What on earth did they see in the Seventh Prince? They were willing to reconcile just to deal with her, the future Seventh Prince's consort.
No one could answer the doubts in Geng Qianqian's heart.
Not long into the journey, Zhou Zhiying, feeling bored, lifted the curtain to look out. Geng Qianqian reminded her several times, but Zhou Zhiying refused to lower it. "I'm not saying anything bad, Sister Geng, but there are only a few people watching you on this road. Why are you being so pretentious? I think the Minister of Rites' wife has spoiled you. How can someone be so boring? You don't even leave the front door, you might as well just die."
"You! Alright, County Lady Zhou is still very insightful. Qianqian can never compare to her."
Geng Qianqian took a few deep breaths before suppressing her anger. This time, Song Qingting became the one watching the show.
Song Qingting was happy to see Geng Qianqian, who had snatched her position as the Seventh Prince's Consort, make a fool of herself.
"Wow, this Royal Stables is so magnificent! We're here so quickly!"
Zhou Zhiying looked outside and exclaimed.
Geng Qianqian also looked outside curiously.
"Hurry, hurry, the county magistrate needs to get off the bus!"
The groom said in surprise: "Ah? But the county lady..." "Don't say but! The county lady can't wait!"
When Zhou Zhiying and Geng Qianqian took a few steps and prepared to get off the car, Song Qingting burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, Zhou Zhiying, you're the idiot! That's the Annan Marquis's horse ranch! Not the royal stable!"
Geng Qianqian and Zhou Zhiying were so embarrassed that their faces turned red, while Song Qingting laughed until her stomach hurt.
"You're so ignorant! I'm not saying anything bad about you, Zhou Zhiying, you're the daughter of a wealthy woman, Geng Qianqian, you're the future consort of the Seventh Prince, and yet you've never even been to the Royal Stables! Hahahaha... just die of your stupidity!"
Geng Qianqian and Zhou Zhiying maintained the same fist-clenching posture.
Song Qingting was smiling happily at this moment, but the next second, Zhou Zhiying called two maids, drove her out of the carriage, and threw her on the side of the road.
Geng Qianqian didn't plead for mercy; even people made of clay have tempers. She wished Song Qingting would be slapped by Zhou Zhiying, but unfortunately, Zhou Zhiying had been in the aristocratic circle for a long time and cherished her good life. Instead, she became more courageous and no longer dared to hit people as casually as before.
"Zhou Zhiying! Geng Qianqian! You can't leave me!"
Song Qingting inhaled the dust and stamped her feet in anger as she watched the carriages running away.
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Happy New Year, my dear children! I went out to visit my elders today and I'm a little tired. Please allow me to update only one chapter. I will add more tomorrow! Thank you to the readers who read this book from 2022 to 2024! Thank you for liking, collecting, checking in, commenting, sending flowers, and signing up for membership!