Fallen Imperial Consort from Heaven

Chapter 17 - Chapter 17

She muttered softly behind him. On account of the fact that her leg hadn't been broken yet, she temporarily stopped arguing with him.

"Prince, Royal Consort."

At the entrance of King Jing Palace, the carriage to the palace had already been prepared, the carriage driver and the guards had long been waiting outside.

Liu Ruo Qing followed behind Yan Yuan and got onto the carriage. The spacious carriage was bright and luxurious, with enough space to seat at least seven or eight people.

Tsk tsk tsk, these ancients really know how to enjoy themselves.

Although this carriage could not compare to the most luxurious carriages she had in the modern world, it could still be considered a top class luxurious caravan.

Because she wanted to enter the palace to see the Kaiser and the Empress Mother, she was dressed a bit formally this time, so there was naturally a lot of burden on her.

Furthermore, after being tossed around last night and being splashed by Yan Yuan with a bucket of cold water, Liu Ruo Qing was starting to feel sleepy.

The carriage that was entering the palace couldn't be considered bumpy, it swayed gently just like a cradle for children, causing Liu Ruo Qing to force her mind to clear up and fall back into deep sleep.

Halfway to the carriage, she was asleep, her hands clutching the fringed curtain that hung from the carriage, her face swaying against it.

Did this woman fall asleep?

He did not like being too close to others, especially when it was Liu Tian Xin.

Just as he was about to push her head away from his shoulder, his arms were tightly wrapped around by two small arms.

"Xiao Yue, this pillow is a bit hard, it doesn't feel too good, next time if you want to change it to be a bit softer …"

The soft sound of sleep talking drifted into Yan Yuan's ears.

This damned Liu Tian Xin, using his arm as a pillow, how could she dare to despise him?

After pushing her a few times, Yan Yuan gave up. He did not need to attract attention because of this woman.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace after a quarter-of-an-hour. The guard respectfully stood aside and lifted the curtain of the carriage. He was startled by what he saw inside.

The guard saw that Liu Ruo Qing still had not woken up, and took another look at Yan Yuan who had an ugly expression on his face. He opened his mouth, and after a long while, he finally managed to recover his senses, "My King … Prince, we have arrived. "

"Yes."

Yan Yuan stood up. Seeing that Liu Ruo Qing who was beside him still had no signs of waking up, the center of her brows twisted into a "chuan".

Reaching out a hand, he immediately grabbed Liu Ruo Qing's collar and brought him out of the carriage.

Looking at the guards, all of them were speechless. Prince was this … It was too brutal.

Only, Yan Yuan's movement was too big, so no matter how sleepy Liu Ruo Qing was, she woke up at this time.

Realizing that he was once again being carried like a little chicken, in front of so many guards, Liu Ruo Qing's face suddenly turned red.

His gaze turned to look at the culprit, and it was indeed Yan Yuan who suffered a thousand cuts.

Liu Ruo Qing clenched her teeth, glared at him, and was about to say something, but her body had already been put down by Yan Yuan, "If there's a next time, I'll throw you out."

With that said, Yan Yuan ignored her and went around her to get on the waiting carriage.

Even though Liu Ruo Qing hated Yan Yuan to death, she knew that this was not the time for a fight.