Mo Niang was a slave who raised horses in the mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery. She had no father or mother, and she learned the skill of horse training from somewhere. She sold herself to the mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, and lived and ate with the horses, loving them as if they were her life.
Mo Niang reluctantly let go of the pony in her arms. The pony had been given anesthesia and had passed out. The iron arrow had barbs on it, and it was a bloody mess when it was pulled out.
The mare kept whining beside her and licking her baby with her tongue.
This mare is the young lady's favorite horse. She obviously likes the pony very much as well, but today she doesn't care about the pony's life or death and draws her sword to kill the horse.
She had taught the young lady how to ride, and she had also taught her to cherish the horse. She didn't understand what had happened to the young lady. This young lady was really unfamiliar to her.
Mo Niang handed the pony over to someone else to take care of, gave it a few careful instructions, and patted the mare's head, "It will be fine."
The mare seemed to understand her words and stopped calling, but still stayed by the foal and refused to leave.
Mo Niang could only ride another horse.
The black horse was very tall and was still running on the grass. Mo Niang followed the horse for a few steps, pulled the reins, and jumped onto the horse's back with agility.
Ji Yunhuan shouted "good" on the stage!
Such a heroic demeanor is truly impressive.
Mo Niang quickly reached Xia Mengyao, but the young lady refused to listen and refused to go back with her, so she had no choice but to drag the young lady onto the horse.
Xia Mengyao was thinking about pleasing the prince and struggled to get down, but her riding skills were taught by Mo Niang. Even her father praised Mo Niang for her ability and handed over the entire horse farm to Mo Niang. Her resistance was not worth mentioning in front of Mo Niang.
Mo Niang forced the young lady to go back, but she couldn't send her to the master because the master was surrounded by men and it would be disrespectful to the young lady.
The black horse galloped past. Mo Niang sent the young lady to the martial arts arena and rode away on the horse herself. She was still worried about the injured pony in her heart.
Ji Yunhuan pulled Xia Mengyao, and Xia Mengyao was able to stand firmly.
But Xia Mengyao didn't appreciate it at all. She shook off Ji Yunhuan's hand with all her might and frowned, "No need for your fake kindness. Let me go! I need to go down and pick up the arrows for His Highness."
Ji Yunhuan instantly wrapped the whip around Xia Mengyao's wrist and said coldly, "You have no shame, but the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery still has some shame! If you make trouble again, I'll cripple you, don't you believe it?"
Xia Mengyao was so angry that her eyes turned red. She was full of rage and felt a sharp pain on her wrist. She finally didn't dare to jump down again, but her eyes still stayed on Long Haochang.
"Hmph! Just wait and see! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be mine sooner or later!"
Old Madam Xia gripped the armrest, veins popping out on the rough back of her hands. No one in this mansion could control this evil creature!
She couldn't control her. Marquis Zhongyong was a man and he was helpless against his own daughter.
Mo Niang did have some kind of master-disciple relationship with Xia Mengyao, but Mo Niang was a servant in the family after all. Old Madam Xia could see that Mo Niang was angry, but Mo Niang did not dare to scold the young lady in the mansion.
Only Ji Yunhuan, who is of similar age and has a higher status, can suppress Yao'er's arrogance and may even be able to wake Yao'er up.
Ji Yunhuan was too lazy to explain the interests involved to Xia Mengyao. Xia Mengyao wouldn't listen anyway, so he just used force to crush her, which had an immediate effect!
With her watching, Xia Mengyao no longer dared to run towards Long Haochang.
In the eyes of other noble ladies, Ji Yunhuan's action became jealousy. Two women fighting for one man was enough for them to gossip about.
The Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery had already ordered the servants at the stable to collect the iron arrows. Including the one that hit the pony, there were exactly ten arrows.
He suppressed his anger and thrust the iron arrow in front of Long Haochang. "My daughter has no talent or virtue, and a crude temperament. I am truly unfit to serve Your Highness. I beg Your Highness to forgive my recklessness."
"All the iron arrows have been recovered. This bow is presented to Your Highness. Please move to the front hall. I have prepared a banquet to congratulate Your Highness on your arrival."
Long Haochang was extremely satisfied. This crossbow was a really good thing, with an ingenious design and strong lethality. If it could be mass-produced, there would be no need to worry about failing to accomplish his great cause.
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