Chapter 1258 - 45: Love Debt (Part 21)_3
Princess Yinchuan wanted to bite Su Yang to death.
She didn’t want to see him, didn’t want to talk to him!
How did he manage to twist it all?!
Su Yang grew up under the dual pressure of Marquis Dongxiang and Mrs. Tang, how could Princess Yinchuan be a match for him?
She mustn’t forget about the divorce letter.
He would kiss her until she forgot about it.
What could Princess Yinchuan do?
The person before her would do as he said.
She had no choice but to agree to ride the bridal sedan tomorrow.
Princess Yinchuan agreed, only then did Su Yang release her, saying, "I’ll escort you back to the Palace to rest, tomorrow I’ll come to the Palace to marry you."
Princess Yinchuan couldn’t wait to leave.
But upon leaving the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion, seeing Su Yang mount a horse, she stared at Su Yang’s face, "You... you’re just going like this on the street?"
Su Yang touched his face and said, "Someone, bring me a mask."
Actually, going on the street like this was no big deal.
It’s not the first time for him.
Not only him, but which of the Ninth Prince’s group hasn’t gone on the street with bruises, everyone was used to it.
Though Princess Yinchuan felt it inappropriate, a mask would do.
But there wasn’t any servant at the mansion’s gate, and no one responded to calls.
Su Yang turned back to the mansion.
As soon as he turned, Princess Yinchuan swiftly mounted the horse, kicked its belly, and dashed away.
Though she had surrendered, it was only temporary.
Inside Dongxiang Marquis Mansion, she couldn’t escape.
Now that she’s out, there’s no way she’d obediently step into the bridal sedan and jump into the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion’s pit.
Su Yang had expected her to run; though her skills weren’t great, she sure had a temper.
He turned and gave chase.
He didn’t even ride a horse.
Princess Yinchuan rode away, he flew onto the rooftops and gave chase.
There’s a kind of defeat you feel when two legs outrun a galloping horse.
In the crowded street, Princess Yinchuan was galloping wildly, causing chaos.
Seeing she was about to collide with an old woman, Princess Yinchuan’s face turned pale with fear.
Su Yang flew to sit behind her, pulled the reins tight, and soared directly over the old lady’s head.
The heart that had risen to Princess Yinchuan’s throat sank back into her chest.
Su Yang held her waist, tossed aside the cumbersome cloak, and rode through the streets with her.
Many on the street recognized Su Yang, many even watched him grow up; there weren’t many noble family youngsters roaming the streets from a young age, especially when Su Yang roamed with the Ninth Prince and the rest.
Some street vendors saw Su Yang riding by and greeted him, while noble family sons leaned against the tavern windows, teasing him, "Second Young Master Su, eloped and now returning?"
"Returning," Su Yang smiled.
"This is my wife, Beimo Princess Yinchuan."
The noble family sons froze for a moment then hurriedly said, "Congratulations, congratulations."
"Tomorrow I’ll have the wedding banquet, remember to come to my mansion for a celebratory drink," Su Yang invited.
"Certainly, certainly."
Su Yang took Princess Yinchuan through the bustling streets as he exchanged greetings along the way.
The whole street learned that Beimo Princess Yinchuan’s face had turned dark.
Princess Yinchuan was constrained in Su Yang’s embrace, not to mention dismounting, unable even to move.
Princess Yinchuan gritted her teeth, "What exactly do you want to do?!"
He wanted nothing.
Just to stroll the streets holding her.
But if she had to have a reason, he could certainly find one for her.
Feeling mischievous, Su Yang leaned in and blew on Princess Yinchuan’s neck.
Princess Yinchuan’s neck instantly turned red, while Su Yang’s voice, rich like wine yet flirtatious and provoking, reached her ears, "By taking you through this once, the whole Capital City will know you, Beimo Princess Yinchuan, are already mine."
"Even if you escape back to Beimo, no one would dare marry you."
Princess Yinchuan ground her teeth in anger, while Su Yang laughed freely and heartily.
Arriving at the Palace, Su Yang dismounted and then helped Princess Yinchuan down.
Beimo Envoy was waiting in front of the Palace.
Princess Yinchuan entered with a sullen face, but since her face was dark, the Beimo Envoy did not dare look at her, and naturally, no one noticed her mood.
The Beimo Envoy addressed her as "Prince Consort" repeatedly, which annoyed Princess Yinchuan, while Su Yang was in a splendid mood.
Princess Yinchuan clenched her pink fists, stepped forward, and was stopped by an envoy, "Princess, a letter just arrived from Nanlin, it’s from Princess Jing Mountain for you."
Imperial Sister?
Princess Yinchuan perked up.
But the happiness lasted only a moment, for thinking of Princess Jing Mountain’s deception, Princess Yinchuan’s joy vanished.
Yet she took the letter that was delivered.
Four big characters caught her eye—
To Imperial Sister.
No different from previous letters, but her mindset had changed.
She was determined to see what her Imperial Sister had written in the letter?!