The Valued Lady is Truly Dominant-Chapter 184: Meeting the Queen of the Mountain Women
Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Meeting the Queen of the Mountain Women
Song Zhiyu was suddenly knocked down by someone, and the pain made him feel like all his internal organs had shifted places, causing him to cry out in pain.
For the first time in his life!
The favored child of fortune had his unlucky day!
Everyone present was stunned, and what was even more shocking was the horse being kicked by Niu Pan’er, causing it to tilt its body before it could land, when suddenly there was a swoosh sound.
An arrow came flying out of nowhere.
Thud.
At a hundred paces, the horse’s brain was pierced.
A piercing and prolonged screech came from the horse before it fell to the ground with a bang.
The scene was silent.
The incident happened too quickly and ended just as fast!
"Someone, come here, someone!" Song Zhiyu groaned, wanting to push away the mountain on top of him.
He was about to be flattened.
Niu Pan’er released him and swiftly got up, looking condescendingly at the snowball at her feet, oh, it was a pale face.
No wonder he didn’t know to dodge just now; it turns out he was a flower vase, a helpless pretty face, all looks, but no brains.
"Fourth Lord, my god, Fourth Lord." Someone rushed over with a pale face and knelt down before Song Zhiyu: "Fourth Lord, how are you? You, you woman, what did you do to my Fourth Lord?"
This was Si Xi, Song Zhiyu’s servant. He had just gone off to relieve himself, and his master had ended up on the ground.
"Help me up." Song Zhiyu gritted his teeth, ouch, his waist was probably broken, it hurt so much.
"Fourth Lord, are you alright?" Si Xi tremblingly helped Song Zhiyu up.
The other dandies also reacted and came forward to offer their regards.
Niu Pan’er was talking to a tall man in a black guard’s uniform who was holding a bow, gesturing for him to check the already dead horse.
"The people maintaining order in the capital will surely arrive soon, you check the horse first."
"Yes, Commandery Princess."
Hearing this, Song Zhiyu and the others looked over; Commandery Princess? Whose Commandery Princess was this? They said they had never seen her before.
Now that things were settled, they could take a good look at this woman.
At first glance, they all clicked their tongues in surprise; a tomboy?
This woman was very tall, dressed in a flaming red riding outfit, wearing deer skin arrow boots, with a deer skin belt inlaid with red and blue gemstones around her waist. A short dagger and a scimitar in its sheath hung from it, and she wore leather gloves with the fingers exposed.
This attire made her look like a lady bandit from the mountains.
Looking closer, they dared to say, among the noblewomen in the capital, this woman’s skin was the darkest.
Well, it wasn’t really dark, more like a healthy wheat-colored complexion, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, thin lips, and a head of black hair tied into a high ponytail with a purple ribbon, revealing a full forehead, standing upright, looking heroic and valiant.
When she looked over, several people were so frightened they took a step back in unison.
What a fierce gaze!
Niu Pan’er stepped forward and looked at Song Zhiyu, asking, "Pretty boy, you alright?"
Pre-pretty boy?
Song Zhiyu’s face turned red as he straightened his chest: "Tomboy, who are you calling pretty boy, do you know how to speak!"
"How bold!" The man checking the horse held a whip and glared fiercely at Song Zhiyu: "How dare you speak insolently to Commandery Princess Dongyang?"
Song Zhiyu faltered for a moment, then sneered, so what if she’s Commandery Princess Dongyang, his brother was still the Prime Minister!
"She was the one who called me pretty boy first, spoke insolently to me first, and she’s the one who tackled me!" Song Zhiyu pointed at Niu Pan’er, shaking off his friend Bao Chengxuan’s hand, known as Bao Datong: "Don’t tug at me, young master here is going to argue with her."
Bao Chengxuan was anxious, saying: "No, this is Commandery Princess Dongyang, from Prince Dingbei’s Mansion!"
So what if it’s Prince Dingbei, Ding...
Oh?
Prince Dingbei!
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