"Your highness, I apologize to you on behalf of our lord. The lord recently stayed up late into the night, hurrying the journey, which has made him physically and mentally exhausted, so perhaps his mood is not very good. If there was any offense, I beg you not to blame him."
Ming Shu waved her hand indifferently. "Thank you for sending me back."
She didn't care about the so-called "offense." It was up to him whether or not to give her a ride.
Ye Cong, the guard, was a little surprised. He thought she would be angry at the lord's attitude.
Even if she wasn't very angry, she might say a few words about it.
At least, all the princesses and misses he had encountered were like that.
But she didn't seem to care about it at all. And she even expressed a polite thank you. This was not like a princess, not to mention her identity was much nobler than the usual princess.
She was the royal princess from the Heavenly Temple…
