I have traveled through time, who am I afraid of?

Chapter 655 Hatred and Anger, No Fear



Chapter 655 Hatred and Anger, No Fear

At noon, Leng Rongyue had a vegetarian meal with her grandparents, uncle, aunt, and two cousins, and then returned to the guest room where she was temporarily staying.

Leng Rongyue took out her veil, put it on, then stood up and went out.

I thought the back hill of Yunxiang Mountain would be quieter, so I decided to go there for a walk.

People in blue, green, blue and purple followed Leng Rongyue and walked out together.

In the guest room, only Nanny Yuan, Luoxue and Piaoyu were left to watch the house, chatting about family matters and doing needlework.

After walking for a while, Leng Rongyue gradually began to regret...

I thought the back hills of Yunxiang Mountain would be quieter, but what happened? Not far away, I could see a young lady with one or two maids or nannies.

Watching them pretending to be reserved and trying to maintain a dignified and generous posture and expression;

At the same time, he couldn't help looking left and right, searching desperately for a target to hunt.

Leng Rongyue felt speechless and didn't know whether she should sympathize with them.

It’s okay to chase a man you like, but the prerequisite is that you really like him.

If you calculate and pursue with unspeakable purpose...it's really ugly!

For Xiao Jingyu, if he was only pursuing his status as a prince;

Chasing his noble position as a prince of the first rank;

Chasing his unparalleled handsome appearance...

That would be a blasphemy against Xiao Jingyu.

Leng Rongyue watched all this coldly and shook her head secretly.

"My mother!"

Zi Yi looked around and couldn't help but pat his chest gently, "Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Yu had foresight and left here early when he saw that the situation was not right.

Otherwise, I would be surrounded and blocked by so many so-called ladies every day, and if I was careless, I would run into them.

Just look at these people searching for the prince like hungry wolves...

I'm afraid... as soon as the prince shows up, they will pounce on him shamelessly!

If they even touch my sleeve... I can't explain it and I can't get rid of it.

When the time comes, will the prince marry her or not?

It’s really hard to even think about it! "

"That's it!

Fortunately, the prince was wise and decisive, and stayed away from the suspicion of being in trouble, so that they could not even touch the prince's shadow, and there was nothing to blame!"

Blue said in agreement.

The people in green and blue, who were walking on both sides of Leng Rongyue, also nodded repeatedly.

Leng Rongyue and a few others walked to a blue stone at the edge of the mountain and stood there. From here they could see the mountain opposite without any obstruction.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Rongyue walked to a red maple tree and sat down on a large bluestone.

People dressed in green, blue and purple stood around Leng Rongyue to protect her.

"You guys sit down too, take a rest, then we'll go back."

Leng Rongyue pointed to several stones scattered around and said.

"Yes, miss!"

Since the young lady said so, the people in blue clothes each found a stone to sit on.

Although I was sitting, my ears and eyes were always alert and paying attention to the movements around me.

A gentle breeze blew through the mountains, and the sound of wind rustling through leaves could be heard.

Amid the rustling of leaves in the wind, several footsteps were heard coming from far away.

The people in blue never let their guard down, so they naturally heard the footsteps.

Several people quickly turned their heads and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

Then I saw a few people walking towards me from a distance.

Walking in the front center was a rich young lady wearing a gorgeous dress, with pearls and jade on her head, supported by two maids on her left and right.

Behind them were two old women in their forties.

Judging from the figures of these two women and the way they walk... they must have some skills.

The two women, each holding a large food box;

One of them was carrying a bag of medium size.

It was obvious that the rich young lady was almost too tired to walk, and gasps and panting were leaking out of her mouth uncontrollably.

But she still insisted on moving forward.

These people must have seen the figures coming from afar, so they ran over here.

When they got closer, they saw Leng Rongyue wearing a veil, and several people in green standing beside Leng Rongyue. They all had expressions of obvious disappointment on their faces.

The rich young lady stopped walking, panting heavily, and stood there staring at Leng Rongyue and the others...

No, it should be said that he was glaring at Leng Rongyue with deep hatred.

Leng Rongyue sat steadily on the stone, calmly accepting the other party's angry stare.

Leng Rongyue understood that the other party regarded her as a love rival.

It’s funny to think about it. Did this rich young lady opposite have any so-called relationship with Xiao Jingyu?

We haven't even had love yet, but already we have a rival in love!

And... there is not just one love rival, but a group of them suddenly appear at the same time... uh... at least dozens of love rivals!

I wonder how many love rivals this rich young lady has glared at with this hostile and hateful look.

The other party glared at Leng Rongyue for a while, but seeing that Leng Rongyue was still calm and not afraid of the anger he released, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

After standing for a while, my rapid breathing gradually calmed down;

And because he saw that His Royal Highness Prince Yu was not here, he planned to turn around and leave.

Perhaps he was unwilling to let these people make him come here in vain;

Or maybe he was stimulated by Leng Rongyue's elegant and graceful demeanor, which was as calm as a white plum blossom in the snow...

The steps that were about to leave stopped again.


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