Just as Zheng Mingxuan was smugly waiting for Qi Zhiyu to back down, her maid's voice outside changed tone.

"What are you doing? Huh!"

Zheng Mingxuan was startled and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let go, ah!" Her maid could only cry out in pain, and had no time to answer her question.

In her haste, Zheng Mingxuan instinctively braced herself with her arm, but the slightest movement of her upper body aggravated her injuries.

She cried out in pain and fell heavily back down.

The pain from the injury in her back made her dizzy, and her ears were ringing.

She was in so much pain that she had no energy to care about what was happening outside.

Fortunately, someone answered her questions.

The carriage door was suddenly opened.

"Who are you?" Zheng Mingxuan looked at the unfamiliar old woman with an extremely unpleasant expression.

What about Qi Zhiyu?

"This servant is a servant of Prince Rui's mansion." The old woman spoke to Zheng Mingxuan politely.

"Miss Zheng requests an audience with our princess. We will carry Miss Zheng into the mansion immediately." After saying this, the nanny got into the carriage.

"Don't come any closer!" Zheng Mingxuan shouted. "I'm injured, I can't move!"

The old woman patiently explained, "Miss Zheng, it was precisely because you were injured that we carried you inside."

"It's because our princess is kind-hearted; she was worried you wouldn't have enough manpower, so she sent us out to help!"

"Let me go, let me go!" Zheng Mingxuan struggled fiercely, refusing to let the nanny touch her.

She was injured!

Especially for young women, the injury is in that shameful area.

If she were carried out in front of everyone... how would she ever face anyone again?

Even if she marries Qi Jingchen, she will still be ridiculed behind her back when she goes out.

"I told you, don't touch me!" Zheng Mingxuan disregarded her injuries and frantically waved her arms to prevent the nanny from touching her.

The onlookers couldn't see what was happening inside, but from the trembling carriage, they could tell how hard Zheng Mingxuan was struggling.

The swaying of the carriage suddenly stopped, and the old woman got out of the carriage and jumped down.

Although Zheng Mingxuan was in so much pain that she was covered in cold sweat, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Zheng is struggling too much. If I forcibly take her out, I will hurt her." The old woman's words outside the carriage made Zheng Mingxuan sneer triumphantly.

After all, she was the daughter of a high-ranking official in the court, and even the servants of Prince Rui's mansion dared not force her.

However, the nanny's next words instantly froze her smile on her face.

"You lot, dismantle the carriage! That will make it easier to carry Miss Zheng!" As soon as the old woman finished speaking, Zheng Mingxuan immediately heard strange noises coming from outside her carriage.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Mingxuan screamed, disregarding her composure.

The carriage was dismantled?

Are the servants of Prince Rui's mansion even human?

How could you come up with such a vicious method!

Regardless of Zheng Mingxuan's name, the people in Prince Rui's mansion worked together seamlessly, dividing tasks and cooperating perfectly.

Some stopped the Zheng family servants, some used tools to dismantle the carriages, and others were in charge of the overall situation.

After all, we can't hurt Miss Zheng, can we?

The local people had never seen anything like it.

Dismantling someone's carriage... This is truly something I've never seen or heard of before.

Amidst the shock of the crowd and Zheng Mingxuan's constant scolding, the carriage was quickly dismantled.

The lid was opened and carried away, its edges being lifted outwards on all sides.

A perfectly comfortable and luxurious carriage has been turned into a flat surface, revealing Zheng Mingxuan lying inside.

The sunlight outside stung Zheng Mingxuan's eyes, causing tears to stream down her face: "You...you people...this is simply outrageous!"

"Xuan'er!"

For Zheng Mingxuan, who was in an embarrassing situation at that moment, Madam Zheng's shout was like heavenly music.

"Mother..." Zheng Mingxuan called out, her tears falling even more heavily.

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Madam Zheng hurriedly pulled over the thin blanket next to her and covered Zheng Mingxuan with it.

The mother and daughter embraced and wept bitterly.

More and more passersby gathered, pointing and whispering about them, though many more expressed sympathy.

This was a young lady from a wealthy family, and her carriage was dismantled and exposed to the public eye.

The key point is that Zheng Mingxuan is still injured.

She was struggling in the carriage just now, and the bloodstains from her wounds spread, making it clear to everyone where she was injured.

Let alone a rich heiress like this, even a girl from an ordinary family couldn't stand this.

That's absolutely humiliating!

"Why are you and your daughter crying?" Qi Zhiyu asked, finally emerging with her maid.

Just now, she said she wanted to go out and take a look, and Madam Zheng rushed ahead and went out first.

She fell a few steps behind.

"It looks like a funeral procession in front of our palace gates, what a bad omen!"

Qi Zhiyu's words instantly ignited the anger in the hearts of those around her.

unacceptable!

What happened to the Prince's Mansion?

What's wrong with the princess?

Does being a princess in a royal palace mean you can treat people like this?

The crowd grew louder, their anger rising!

Upon hearing this commotion, a gloating sneer flashed across Zheng Mingxuan's eyes.

This is exactly the effect she wanted.

She had endured the pain to come here, just to show everyone how arrogant and domineering Qi Zhiyu was.

At the same time, it also forced Qi Jingchen to make a statement.

As long as Qi Jingchen stands by her side, her position will be secure once she marries into the Prince Rui's mansion!

The rude behavior of the servants from Prince Rui's residence had really frightened her, which caused her to panic and lose her composure.

Now that she's calmed down, Zheng Mingxuan realizes that Qi Zhiyu was actually helping her.

"Princess!" Madam Zheng couldn't take it anymore.

The person who suffered humiliation in the street was her daughter, her own flesh and blood!

Qi Zhiyu was still making sarcastic remarks; that was really going too far!

"Why are you forcing my daughter like this?" Madam Zheng questioned.

"Are you trying to force her to die?"

Qi Zhiyu asked, puzzled, "I forced her to die? How did I force her?"

Madam Zheng pointed to the crowd of onlookers, three or four deep.

Even though those people were mindful that this was at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion, they didn't get too close and maintained a certain distance.

But what's the use of that?

Didn't they see everything about her daughter's injury?

"My daughter was injured and lying in the carriage, and your servants actually dismantled the carriage. Exposing my daughter in such a wretched state to everyone, isn't this forcing her to her death?" Madam Zheng cried out in grief and indignation.

Qi Zhiyu felt very wronged: "She said she couldn't enter my house, what's wrong with me having her carried in?"

"Outrageous!" Madam Zheng roared angrily. "Do we really have to carry it in? Can't we just let our carriage go in directly?"

As soon as Madam Zheng finished speaking, Zheng Mingxuan's expression changed drastically, while Qi Zhiyu... smiled.

"So Madam Zheng also knew that your daughter's carriage could go directly into the Prince's mansion?" Qi Zhiyu asked curiously.

"Then I find it strange that your daughter didn't think of taking a carriage into the palace and insisted that I come out to see her?"

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