Princess Mingguang Xu Yourong, born in Anle Marquis Manor of Eastern Cloud Prefecture, had never suffered much since childhood.
Everyone had always catered to her every whim.
No one dared show her the slightest disrespect.
Until that day on Green Peak Mountain, when she happened to encounter Li Yun. A single act of throwing money angered Li Yun, resulting in everyone around her being killed, and even she herself being humiliated by Li Yun.
Had the experts sent by the manor not arrived in time, she might already have been dead.
What right did that damned Li Yun have to treat her like that?
Setting the facts aside, she was a dignified princess. Even if she wanted Li Yun's roasted game for free, that should have been perfectly justified. Li Yun should have delivered the roasted game right to her, let alone when she had already paid.
What was wrong with tossing some money?
Hadn't she already thrown it at Li Yun's feet? What was wrong with him picking it up himself?
What right did he have to pull a long face at her?
What right did he have to humiliate her?
Over this matter, she hated Li Yun to the bone.
Not to mention that at the Spring Peace Tea Party on Pingding Mountain later on, Li Yun had stolen the glory that should have belonged to Brother Yundu. The title of Young Lord of Eastern Cloud should have belonged to Brother Yundu in the first place. Li Yun was merely a country mutt that had crawled out of some peasant household—how was he worthy of a noble title?
Even now, thinking about it made her wish she could slice Li Yun into a thousand pieces.
What made her unwilling to accept it was that she had finally caught