"How do we make the horse move?" Yingyue couldn't help but smile upon hearing his praise.

"Gently squeeze the horse's belly and pull the reins."

Feng Huaiji shifted his gaze away from her, went to the front, led the horse's head, and took her for a few laps.

Yingyue focused all her attention on the reins she was holding, and finally relaxed.

"Brother, are you tired? We have been walking for so long."

"Not tired." Seeing that she was happy, Feng Huaiji said, "I'll let go, and you can just ride slowly nearby."

"good."

Feng Huaiji let go of his hand, and Yingyue rode slowly beside him.

Seeing that she was riding steadily, Feng Huaiji stepped back and leaned against the fence, quietly watching the smile that appeared on her face from time to time.

A handsome man in dark green robes came towards Feng Huaiji with his attendants, "Second brother."

Feng Huaiji turned his head to look at him, then returned his gaze to Yingyue, "Come alone?"

"No, I came here to accompany my nephew. Now I have asked the servants to follow him. When will my second brother return home? I will go with you. I haven't been to the mansion for a long time." Pei Shangrong shook his head.

"If you want to go find your second sister, just go directly. You don't have to use me as an excuse."

Pei Shangrong was a little embarrassed after being exposed. "Then second brother, is Awan free today?"

He and Feng Hanwan have been engaged since childhood. They are the same age, both nineteen years old.

They were supposed to be married when he was seventeen, but the marriage was postponed because he was in mourning for his grandmother.

"You'll know if you go and take a look. You two are getting married soon, why are you still being so reserved?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing her." Pei Shangrong saw that he was looking forward, so he followed his gaze and looked over. "What are you looking at, second brother? Is that the sister of my third uncle?"

A few days ago, my sister went out to a banquet and came back to say that there were two more legitimate daughters from the third room in the Anding Marquis's Mansion.

"Um."

"Is it the eighth sister or the ninth sister?"

"Ninth sister."

"The second brother and the ninth sister have a very good relationship. Awan and the fourth sister have never gone out with you. I asked Awan before, and she said that she had nothing to talk about with the second brother, so she didn't dare to look for you and the eldest brother." Pei Shangrong smiled in surprise.

Feng Huaiji tilted his head, his thoughts turning slightly.

There is not much to talk about with her, but from time to time in my free time I would think about having such a sister and what she is doing.

When I meet someone related to her, I will unconsciously ask about her.

He would also unexpectedly pay attention to her expression and expectations at all times, and subconsciously satisfy them. For example, the last time he saw her watching the noble ladies riding horses outside the stable, he would blurt out and ask her if she wanted to ride a horse.

Seeing her smile, his mood inexplicably improved.

"Maybe she is not afraid of me and feels very comfortable around me, so I am willing to bring her out." Feng Huaiji came back to his senses and replied.

She was indeed at ease, eating with such concentration that she oblivious to the people around her, as if he was not around.

Perhaps it was a skill he developed while recuperating in the south of the Yangtze River with no one to accompany him.

Pei Shangrong came over to say hello and left. When he returned, he saw his nephew having fun, so he took him off the horse and said, "Don't play here anymore. I'll take you to the Anding Marquis' Mansion."

"No, I don't want to go to the Marquis of Anding's Mansion. It's not fun at all." His uncle always took him there, but every time he arrived at the Marquis of Anding's Mansion, he would leave him behind.

"If I say it's fun, then it's fun." Pei Shangrong held him down and carried him out of the horse farm.

"I heard that Master Feng Sanye of the Anding Marquis's Mansion has a seventh uncle who is two years younger than you. You can go and play with him."

"I'll go find your future Third Aunt, and you go find that Little Seventh Uncle. This way you won't be bored."

"All right."

When Pei Jinan arrived at the Marquis of Anding's Mansion to look for someone, he heard from the servants that Feng Huaiqi had gone to the Marquis of Yong'an's Mansion and looked at Pei Shangrong with resentment.