Save Me, Qiaoqiao
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Mo Lian, who was wearing a darkened expression, was just about to alight from the carriage and order her to stop when the fourth princess Mo Shuang suddenly shouted, "Go."
The four to five royal guards in her retinue thus swarmed over, attempting to break into the carriage in the middle of the street.
Meanwhile, the pedestrians made themselves scarce as they gazed at that woman with weirded out expressions.
Qiao Mu leaned against the window and watched the commotion with gusto. She would only occasionally tug at Mo Lian's sleeve to ask, "Mo Lian, guess what is inside that carriage."
Crown Prince Mo's expression could not turn any darker.
He practically did not need to guess to know what this fourth princess was getting so rambunctious about!
There was definitely a peerless pretty boy inside this carriage. Otherwise, she wouldn't be wasting so much energy to seize the person from his carriage in the middle of the street.