Troublesome

  From a distance, the sound of the coachman's shouting and the whip cracking loudly could be heard. The horse carriage was coming at great speed, like a ferocious tiger that devoured people, wherever it went, everyone avoided it.

  The guards standing on both sides of the carriage were also arrogant and looked at people with their noses up.

  What arrogance! What domineering behavior!

  Reincarnation is indeed a technical job.

  Look at how carefree she lives, what a stark contrast to us.

  Take another look at her, she's really stifled.

  Feng Qingchen saw from afar and shook her head, obediently standing aside.

  In this country, there is never a shortage of these arrogant and overbearing young masters who think they are crabs with an influential father, walking sideways, viewing human life as worthless, and trampling on others at will.

  Don't blame her for always bringing up life and death issues, as a doctor, it's an occupational disease.

  In her heart, human life is the most sacred thing, but she encounters a group of people who don't take human life seriously.

  A horse-drawn carriage whizzed past Feng Qingchen's side, but she didn't look at the people in the carriage. However, the people inside the carriage saw her.

  "Stop, stop..." A woman's soft voice came from inside the carriage. The coachman was arrogant, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the master in the carriage. Upon hearing the command, he immediately pulled on the reins.

  Neighing loudly... the fine horse let out a loud whinny, its front hooves raised high in mid-air, as if it were about to overturn the carriage.

  Fortunately, both the coachman and the horse were well-trained. The coachman pulled hard on the reins, and the horse calmed down immediately. The carriage came to a steady stop.

  The guards on both sides immediately surrounded the carriage with their horses, not allowing anyone to get close. The people on both sides of the street all knelt down one by one.

  "See the princess, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands and thousands of years..."

  The entire street was empty except for the guards; only Feng Qingxue stood there, exceptionally conspicuous.

  No way, she has a slave nature that kneels down as soon as she sees royal people.

  Her eyes swept around and found that she was the only one standing, Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment before preparing to kneel down.

  At this moment, a girl in blue riding attire jumped down from the carriage and walked towards Feng Qingchen with big strides.

  The beautiful girl was charming and moving, with every move having a proud air of being superior to others. She held a golden whip in her hand, carrying a few hints of savagery.

  Bang!

  A whip lash struck the ground, striking a deep white mark on the bluestone floor.

  Feng Qingchen saw this momentum and knew that the other party was targeting her.

  Because this woman was the sister of Donglingzi Luo Tongmu - Princess Anping.

  A woman who is spoiled rotten, a woman whose words and actions are arrogant and rude.

  As expected, Princess Anping saw Feng Qingchen's calm and unruffled expression, a hint of annoyance flashed across her face, and she said unpleasantly: "Feng Qingchen, you still don't kneel down when seeing me?"

  Kneel?

  Feng Qingchen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked as if he had just realized something.

  When meeting royalty, one should indeed kneel down. Since she lives in this world, she must follow the rules of this world. After all, her knees are not made of gold.

  Without any psychological pressure, Feng Qingchen slowly knelt down:

  "Light dust pays respects to Princess Anping, may the princess live for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and forever."

  Kneeling, it's the knees that kneel, not the heart. Feng Qingchen knelt down very decisively, without a hint of awkwardness.

  Looking at Feng Qingchen kneeling in front of her, for some reason, Princess Anping didn't feel a bit happy. She couldn't see any humility or respect in Feng Qingchen's eyes.

  She clearly remembered that Feng Qingchen would always be timid and reserved when he saw her, his eyes would redden before he even spoke, and he would tremble with humility as he knelt at her feet. Today's Feng Qingchen seemed to be an exception...

  "Feng Qingchen, you..." Princess Anping called out, but was at a loss for words for half the day.

  Those words that insulted Feng Qingchen before cannot be spoken today.

  "Light dust is here." Feng Light Dust replied indifferently, her eyes gazing into the unknown distance.

  Although Ming was kneeling at her feet, his eyes were as if she didn't exist. Princess Anping was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and the whip in her hand swung towards Feng Qingchen without hesitation.

  However, just as she raised her whip, Feng Qingchen's voice came without a hint of panic: "Princess, in such a public setting, whipping someone would make you lose your dignity."

  Feng Qingchen just said it casually and didn't think it would have an effect.

  She felt that she was bound to get this scolding today.

  It's not that she didn't want to resist, but seeing the guards behind Princess Anping, Feng Qingchen decided that a good girl doesn't take unnecessary risks.

  Being whipped once by Princess Anping is better than fighting with these guards.

  Her reputation... although it had hit rock bottom, she couldn't just give up!

  But unexpectedly, this careless remark made Princess Anping hesitate.

  It seems that in another month, Prince Xiling Tiankuai of Western Hill will come to Eastern Hill to choose his princess consort.

  It is said that Xiling Tiankuai has high standards and could not find a satisfactory crown princess in Xiling, so he went to various countries to search.

  He searched several countries but couldn't find a woman he liked, and at this critical moment she couldn't ruin her own reputation.

  If she was chosen by Xiling Tiankui, wouldn't that mean she's the best woman on the mainland!

  Princess Anping's eyes rolled over, it can't be done in a crowded courtyard, but changing the location should work!

  Hmph... Although Brother Ziluo said not to kill Feng Qingchen, but once we're in the imperial palace, this princess can play with you however she wants, and as long as I don't kill you, it won't be considered going against Brother Ziluo's orders.

  Princess Anping glared at Feng Qingchen and reluctantly put away her whip, kicking in the direction where Feng Qingchen was with her foot.

  "Feng Qingchen, on March 3rd, Peach Blossom Festival, Her Highness is hosting a banquet to admire the flowers. Remember, you must attend."

  After the incident, Feng Qingchen became like a turtle with its head withdrawn into its shell, hiding in the Feng manor and never coming out. Several young ladies from other families tried various ways to send her invitations, asking her to go on outings or admire flowers, but none of them were able to get past the gates.

  Now, Princess Anping would certainly not let this opportunity slip away.

  The third day of March is more like a banquet to humiliate Feng Qingxue than a flower appreciation party.

  Princess Anping had this in mind, and Feng Qingchen also knew it, although she was not very willing, but still nodded.

  Alas, I didn't expect to narrowly escape this time, but there's even more trouble behind!

  Having gotten the answer she wanted, Princess Anping was delighted and felt that she had made the right decision in returning to the palace early today.

  She swung her whip again at the empty space beside Feng Qingchen, and as Feng Qingchen shrank back, Princess Anping laughed even more joyfully, with a silvery laugh that accompanied her onto the carriage, which then headed towards the imperial palace.

  Anping Princess got on the carriage, Feng Qingchen immediately stood up, patted the dust off her skirt and walked towards the Feng manor before everyone could react.

  As soon as she arrived at the entrance of Feng's residence, she saw the young man she had saved today standing in front of her house with a cage containing dead snakes.

  At the same time, within 100 meters outside the Fengfu Gate, there were countless maids and young servants wandering around. Among them, several saw Feng Qingchen appear and immediately stepped forward to hand him an extremely delicate invitation:

  "Miss Feng, my young mistress invites you to admire the flowers with her tomorrow."

  "Miss Feng, my mistress invites you to have tea with her in two days."

  "Miss Feng, my mistress invites you to attend a poetry gathering."

  "Miss Feng, my mistress invites you to take a stroll in the garden with her."

  ……

  Looking at the pile of fragrant invitation cards in front of her, Feng Qingchen's mouth corners slightly rose, half mocking and half playful.

  These women really think alike, I don't know what's going on in their minds, thinking that humiliating her a few times can drive her to desperation?

  With such a low-level trick, she really didn't bother to respond. Don't these women have any more clever means?

  Feng Qingchen suppressed the annoyance in her heart and took down all the invitations.

  Although the method is inferior, it has to be said that there will still be an effect. There are no good parties, and they can't all be refused, this point Feng Qingchen understands.

  The problem in front of me is still very troublesome...