HRPM – Chapter 138 The Fiery Princess (1)

With a gentle smile, Hongye said to the arrogant young lady, “Sorry, but we merchants have our principles—first come, first served. Why don’t you discuss it with Miss Yang first? If she’s willing to give it up, then we’ll sell it to you.”

The haughty girl immediately strode over to Yang Ruoyao. The moment she saw her face, she broke into a wide grin. “Ah, I was wondering who it was—so it’s you, Big Sister Yang. At your age, why pretend to be young? Copying little girls buying trendy clothes—even if you dress up, you’re still just an old maid who can’t get married. Hehe…”

Yang Ruoyao turned pale from the blatant mockery, her hand freezing over the clothes she was selecting.

Every word struck right at her sore spot, leaving her at a loss for how to respond.

“Princess Muyun, what I choose to buy has nothing to do with you,” Yang Ruoyao replied, swallowing her anger.

Muyun let out a coquettish laugh, tossing her head arrogantly, completely unreasonable. “How is it unrelated? There are only these clothes left. If you buy them, I can’t. And if I can’t buy them, I won’t get Brother Yu’s autograph. Are you trying to compete with me?”

Yang Ruoyao lowered her voice and softened her tone. “I was clearly here first, so naturally they should be sold to me. Princess, can you please not be so unreasonable?”

Seeing her weak and pitiful act, Muyun’s irritation flared. “I can be reasonable with anyone—but not with a wretch like you. Don’t pretend to be pitiful in front of me. Every time I see it, I feel like slapping you.”

“I’ve never offended you, Princess. Why do you hold such prejudice against me? Every time you see me, you make a scene. Don’t you think this damages your dignity? You’re a noble princess, yet you scold people in the street like a shrew. No wonder the Fourth Prince doesn’t like you.”

A trace of hatred flashed in Yang Ruoyao’s eyes.

She had long wanted to tear that arrogant Princess Muyun’s mouth apart.

But Muyun’s father, Prince Mu, held a high position—even the emperor showed him respect. How could she dare offend her? She had always endured in silence.

However, this time, she could use Xiao Che’s hand to teach her a lesson. This foolish girl was just as stupid as her deceased elder sister.

Compared to her, she was far too inexperienced in scheming.

“You dare call me a shrew, you wretched bitch!” Princess Muyun’s temper flared instantly, like a firecracker ready to explode.