Chapter 701 (1/2)

Palace Auntie (2)

“Why not? You’re quite old, you look older than my grandma.” Ye Lang was telling the truth. Compared to the empress dowager, this lady looked older.

“You… You…” The arrogant lady was so furious she couldn’t speak.

“This is such a waste of time! I’ll find another person to bring me to the garden. Farewell! I hope I don’t see you again, I’ll be very annoyed if I see your old face again,” said Ye Lang, preparing to leave.

“Wu Ji! Make him lose his teeth! Let’s see if he dares talk so rudely to me next time!” yelled the lady.

She hadn’t been so short-tempered all her life. It was due to an event, plus Ye Lang’s frustrating personality that made her abandon all composure.

However, she had always been very arrogant. If it wasn’t because of her rank, someone would’ve taught her a lesson already.

“Yes! Mother!” said the arrogant boy named Wu Ji. This name suited him, for it meant ‘no reservations’, which also signified a person who was rude and arrogant.

The young man prepared to attack.

“Wait!” stopped Ye Lang.

“What, do you regret it? I’ll still forgive you if you get on your knees and apologise, then slap your face fifty times,” said the lady.

“I don’t have time for this, I just need to deliver these flowers. I’ve got to get back. Even if I did, I still wouldn't fight you because I respect the emperor and this is his territory,” said Ye Lang, slowly walking around the young man.

“Imbecile!” The young man was ready to hit Ye Lang.

“Wait!” It was the girl who hadn’t spoken.

“Why, little sister?” asked the young man.

“Brother, the flowers are so pretty, don’t ruin them! You give the flowers to me and my brother will let you go,” said the girl coldly without looking at Ye Lang.

The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. The daughter was equally rude. She only stopped the fight to get his flowers.

“Apologies, this flower is for my little cousin sister, it’s not for you,” said Ye Lang.

“Your cousin? Which little servant is it? The servants are getting bolder these days, can’t believe they let people like him inside,” said the lady, now realising that Ye Lang was only allowed entry only because he had a cousin working here as a servant.

But this cousin was impressive too, for she could make the guards let him in.

“Servant… you’re funny. Talking to you is a waste of time.” Ye Lang did not want to continue this conversation. In a flash, he left.

“?!”