Chapter 212: Startled at the Racetracks 3

Huang Bei Yue turned around, only caring about herself. She walked in large strides, who cared about him?

That person was shocked. It was obviously that growing to this age, he had never been ignored before. At that moment, his face a flashed over a thin layer of anger. Then he moved his body, blocking the way in front of Huang Bei Yue.

"Which prefecture's maid are you? How dare you not know the rules?"

Maid?

Huang Bei Yue looked at her body of simple colored clothes. Indeed, the Imperial College couldn't be compared to the east courtyard. The noble girls over there, each one of them had fine etiquette and were honorable young misses who cared about their looks and manner. Each of them, when heading out the doors, would take a good couple of hours dressing up themselves. They naturally wouldn't wear simple clothes like her.

It was no big deal that she was mistaken for a maid either. However, she didn't like this person's tone when saying so.

She coldly stared at him: "What does Jing Wang believe to be the rules?"

He was surprised and softly coughed as though having the guilt like being caught by someone, doing something bad. Plus this feeling of guilt was caused by a young girl.

"How do you know I am Jing Wang?" His eyes had flashed over a trace of admiration.

There was a huge 'Jing' letter carved on his sword and he is actually asking her how she knew he was Jing Wang?

"Jing Wang is extraordinary and the descendant of the imperial family is naturally different from other people." Huang Bei Yue indifferently exclaimed this. Her words were definitely not of praise but if Jing Wang were to hear this as a compliment, it was fine also.

Jing Wang's eyebrows were raised high, as though satisfied with her words. He looked at this girl, one of a young age but smart. It was rare that she was also attractive, with bright eyes and white teeth, leading people to be attracted by her.

"What is your name?" Jing Wang's tone unconsciously became more gentle.

"As it turns out, Jing Wang is over here!"

Huang Bei Yue didn't wanted to answer his question in the first place and at the right moment, a crisp voice had barged in, saving her from answering.

A couple of young ladies wearing gorgeous clothes had walked over, smiling and giggling. Of them, there was two who were quite familiar.

"Third sister, you are here also?" Xiao Rou who was following them had called out. The group of young ladies who were talking and laughing had stopped. They all turned over in her direction.

The person who walked with Xiao Rou was the fifth young miss of the prefecture of the government minister – Lin Wan Jun. As soon as she saw Huang Bei Yue, her heart felt sour and didn't feel well.

"Big sister, that girl, is Princess Bei Yue of the prefecture of Princess Zhang's." Lin Wan Jun moved near to the future WangFei, the first young miss of the prefecture of the government minister – Lin Wan Yi, whispering: "Look at her and Jing Wang. They are actually enjoying themselves."

That Lin Wan Yi was surrounded in the middle by the group of beautiful young ladies wearing bright clothes. She was proud and beautiful, as though a peacock who had opened its wings.

Peacocks, cannot be compared to phoenixes.

Lin Wan Yi had a pair of blessed eyes, the face as round as a goose egg. Her forehead was full and bright, the lips ample and red. It is precisely what the physiognomy had said about the rich and honorable appearance.

She was already seventeen years old. From young, she was trained by government minister Lin to become the Empress who would look after the world. Based on imposing manner, she was different from the young misses of noble families.

Her eyes contained power and looked towards Huang Bei Yue, carrying a glimpse of disdain and look of examination.

"As it turns out, it is Princess Bei Yue. I have been looking forward to meet you for a long time!" The words she spat out were distinct and the voice was pleasant too. She had proved herself to be the Empress trained from young ah!

If that Princess Hong Ling were to stand by her side, that imposing manner will definitely be beaten!

Huang Bei Yue had just slightly glanced towards her then looked at Xiao Rou: "Fourth sister, which sister is this? How come you didn't even introduce me yet? If I were to be lacking in manner, wouldn't it seem like our prefecture doesn't know its etiquette?"