After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

The horse trainer looked at Han Yuqing.

Han Yuqing frowned and said, "Miss Xia, who stipulates that you can't train horses in the street?"

"There is no such explicit stipulation. Therefore, Prince Qin's mansion treats human life as a must and tramples on it at will?" Xia Qianqian sneered, her small body flared with strong anger.

Had it not been for Xia Yunyun in her arms, she would really be tempted to beat someone.

The horse is out of control and can easily hit people.

Today, she is lucky and escaped a disaster. What if she meets someone who has no hands on the chicken?

"Miss Xia, please be careful. It's just an accident. Don't slander the reputation of the Qin Palace." Han Yuqing said.

"Heh, you are wrong. It is not me who slanders the reputation of Prince Qin Mansion, but you..." Xia Qianqian's cold eyes fell on Han Yuqing.

Han Yuqing's face changed drastically, and he was about to attack, but Xia Qianqian's hand pointed at the horse trainer: "It's the evil slave in your house!"

Han Yuqing was ready to bring Xia Qianqian to justice in the name of slandering the Qin Palace. As a result, Xia Qianqian charged the horse trainer with the charges.

"Princess Chaoyang, what do you decide to do with the evil slave?" Xia Qianqian looked at Han Yuqing with cold and sharp eyes.

Passers-by paid attention to Han Yuqing.

Waiting to see her, how to deal with the evil slaves of the Qin Palace.

After all, Han Yuqing was not a born nobleman, and she looked at her with a guilty conscience.

She deliberately made the matter a big deal, but in the end she smashed her own foot. How should it end now?

"Princess Chaoyang, you don't want to cover up, do you?" Xia Qianqian pressed hard.

Today, she must have Han Yuqing give an explanation!

What's so great about being a princess!

Han Yuqing was flustered and at a loss. She had never dealt with such a thing before. Moreover, she, the princess, just has a false name and has no real power. How dare she go beyond her foster father and directly deal with the horse trainer in the Qin Palace?

"Princess Chaoyang, why aren't you talking?" Xia Qianqian took a step forward, her small body exuding a strong aura.

Han Yuqing only felt pressure coming from her head, making her breathing difficult.

"I, I, I will...report to King Qin and let King Qin call the shots..." Han Yuqing took a step back, twisting the embroidered handkerchief tightly, and changed the subject, "By the way, why don't you see the son?"

"Don't change the subject, first clarify what happened today!" Xia Qianqian sneered and cut off Han Yuqing's back.

Han Yuqing had no choice but to scold the horseman: "Look at your trouble? I didn't have to stigmatize Prince Qin's mansion! You are fined three months' salary!"

"Yes, yes..." The horse trainer immediately received his arrogance, and humbled his head to plead with Han Yuqing.

"Hurry up?" Han Yuqing drank.

The horse trainer was about to leave, and was summoned by Xia Qianqian: "Wait!"

Han Yuqing's heart twitched, feeling bad!

"Just like this?" Xia Qianqian asked, "Princess Chaoyang is really kind! But do you know that the master's indulgence will raise evil slaves?"

Han Yuqing had to bite the bullet and asked: "Then what are you doing?"

"Break your legs and throw them out of the capital!" Xia Qianqian said.

When the horse trainer heard this, his face changed drastically. Sit on the ground with a limp leg: "No, no..."

Han Yuqing put a soft tone, took off the bead flower on his head, and gave it to Xia Qianqian: "Miss Xia, this is my apologetic gift. For today's matter, forget it. You know my origin. I have no real power. Dealing with the minions of the Qin Palace..."