Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zuiying sighed deeply and bitterly. Why were the servants to blame for their owners being sick?
“But I don’t have a fan!” He said as he shrugged his shoulders.
Xu Ziling shot Zuiying a glance, then grinned coldly. “Xiao Yun, hand Zuiying a fan.”
“Yes, Young Lady.” Xiao Yun smiled brightly, as she walked up to the horse and handed Zuiying a fan. From here on out, she’ll have some time on her hands.
Zuiying smiled helplessly as he took the fan.
With a smack, he swiftly opened the fan in his hands and fanned himself.
‘Let me fan myself down first! And also, piss off that obnoxious young lady.’
Xu Ziling waited a while for the cold breeze to arrive. However, when she turned to look at Zuiying, all she saw was him fanning himself and strutting on his horse.
She instantly couldn’t hold back her anger. The look on her face was incredibly unsightly and her eyes were about to explode.
Zuiying smirked and looked rather helpless, but immediately turned the fan towards Xu Ziling.
She looked terrifyingly evil, as she scowled at Zuiying. “If you dare defy my orders again, I’ll order someone to punish you harshly!”
Zuiying glowered at Xu Ziling with contempt. She might look pretty, but her temper was horrific and she would abuse people with her power!
Xu Ziling sounded fuming when she grunted coldly, then looked away and ignored Zuiying.
Was that a look of contempt for her? Zuiying, just you wait and see!
Throughout the journey, Xu Ziling didn’t tell him to stop, so Zuiying pulled the reigns with one hand and used his other to fan her. Sweat flowed down from his face like a stream.
Xu Ziling suddenly turned and shot Zuiying an unpleasant glare. “Could you speed it up a little? I’m really hot, alright?” She said with a chilling voice.
Zuiying glared at Xu Ziling and gritted his teeth in annoyance. Then, he used the fan in his hand to furiously fan her like crazy.
Xu Ziling’s elegant hairdo was instantly blown into disarray which resembled scattered weeds.
Xu Ziling shut her eyes and took a deep breath to compose herself. Suddenly, she flashed a frigid smile, stretched her hand out and snatched the fan from Zuiying’s hands. With a snap, she opened the fan and lightly fanned herself. Also, she reached her hand out to fix her messy hair.
Zuiying thought that things were fine, but then all of a sudden, Xu Ziling said something which instantly made his heart leap to his throat.
“I’ll remember this. Just you wait. One of these days, I’ll make you regret it!”
Zuiying didn’t dare shudder, but took a deep sigh to calm himself down. He couldn’t panic. No matter what, he had to think of a way to leave this obnoxious Young Lady.
Xu Ziling’s eyes glistened with ferocity.
Out of nowhere, Le Zhengyu spoke up. “Lian Jiuhua, go help Zuiying!”
Lian Jiuhua turned to glance at the pained look on Zuiying’s face. “I’ll try,” he said with a slight grin.
He rode up to Han Moze and flashed a smile. “Little brother, why did you send Zuiying to Xu Ziling’s side? You know that Xu Ziling has a bad impression of Zuiying!”
Han Moze’s eyes looked cynical. “Don’t worry. Who’s to say who is actually bullying whom,” he said with a sinister smile.
Lian Jiuhua blinked and furrowed his brows as if he couldn’t quite figure something out. Could it be that Zuiying, a mere shadow guard, can beat Xu Ziling?
Zuiying looked at the silhouette of Xu Ziling’s back and squinted. ‘I absolutely won’t back down against anyone who wants me dead.’
