"Hiss~" After eating the alfalfa, Lao Hei immediately grabbed Jiang Ying and rushed over like lightning.

Jiang Ying didn't ride the horse very well and almost fell off its back!

Qi Ren's heart was pounding as he staggered from side to side. "Oh my God, did Lao Hei do this on purpose? Did he want to test who is more important in the prince's heart, him or Sister Ying?"

But in the blink of an eye, Lao Hei and Jiang Ying disappeared.

Qi Ren was not afraid of anything and did not even bother with the carriage. He drove quickly to chase after him.

No matter who is responsible for this man and horse, the prince will definitely hold him accountable!

"Slow down! Lao Hei, slow down!" Jiang Ying grabbed Lao Hei's mane hard and lowered his center of gravity to lie on Lao Hei's back to avoid being thrown off by it.

But after walking through several streets, Jiang Ying saw that Lao Hei was indeed walking in the direction of Su Mansion, which surprised him.

She forgot her nervousness for a moment and patted the horse's neck with her right hand. "Old Black, I didn't see you coming. Your sense of direction is really amazing. You should be obedient and run slower. If you miss the place, I'll give you more delicious fodder, okay?"

"Sneeze~" Lao Hei let out a sneeze, and that was it.

But just as Lao Hei slowed down, Jiang Ying looked at Luo and Jiang Yilin.

Unloading things in front of a fairly spacious house.

Jiang Shang smiled and said, "Ayan, don't be angry. Isn't it for your own good that your husband does this?"

"Although I've moved to the Duke's Mansion, I'm now able to set up my own household and be free. Isn't that better than Sister Lin living under someone else's roof at the Duke's Mansion?"

He will be leaving the day after tomorrow. Sister Ying is sensible and capable, so he doesn't need to worry about her at all.

Therefore, apart from socializing these two days, what he wanted most was to get Luo and Sister Lin'er's relocation done.

As for Sister Lin, he had already done his best not to let her suffer, but Luo was his first wife after all, and they had been together for a long time, so he didn't want to treat her coldly.

As a result, Luo snorted and broke away from Jiang Shang, "You talk nicely, but are you really that easy to fool?

"Jiang Ying's house is large and well located, and I heard it's decorated very beautifully and elegantly. But the one you bought for 놖 and Sister Lin has no entrances at all and is shabby and old!

"Jiang Shang, I never knew you were so partial to one person and neglect the other!"

Jiang Shang's face turned bitter when he heard this. "Ayan, how could you think like that? You are Jiang Shang's wife, Ying Jie's daughter, and his concubines. They are all close relatives. How could he be partial to one of you?"

Luo turned around and angrily said to Jiang Shang: "The facts are right in front of me. I won't believe you even if you talk nonsense!"

As he spoke, he walked to Jiang Yilin, gently took her hand, his brows full of pity, "It's a pity that Sister Lin was worried about you and had to hurry on your way. I sewed two pairs of your favorite double-soled black boots overnight. I never thought that you only loved Jiang Ying and didn't understand our Sister Lin's suffering at all."

The latter lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, looking so well behaved that it made people feel pity for her.

Jiang Shang's heart softened unconsciously, and he looked at Jiang Yilin again. She was gentle and beautiful, and after all, she was the one who had been raised with his love for her since he was a teenager. He opened his lips, wanting to say something, but suddenly he heard a crisp "Father" in his ear.

Jiang Ying seemed familiar with the place, but in fact, he got off the horse with great anxiety, his eyes full of smiles, "What a coincidence, I met my father and mother just passing by on the street, and also, um... my godsister?"

The word "fuck", coupled with Jiang Ying's smiling face at the moment, was as if Jiang Yilin's life experience was being torn apart again and used to whip the corpse.

Jiang Yilin couldn't keep up her ladylike mask and glared at Jiang Ying, "Sister, you are really well-behaved. As a woman, you openly ride a horse through the streets."

Seeing them here, Jiang Ying used a more delicious spiritual herb to lure Lao Hei to stop.

Otherwise, the way it ran madly but avoided all obstacles perfectly would probably make Jiang Yilin even more speechless.

Jiang Ying smiled slightly, not angry. "What's wrong with riding a horse? Is riding a horse a crime? After all, my goddaughter, you are not my father's real blood, so you can read and write, do needlework, and be considered a model of a lady from a noble family. But the daughter of a military commander should not be confined to the mundane world. You should be like Sister Lu, heroic and handsome, not inferior to a man.

"Father, what do you think?"

Her eyes slightly curved, like a moonlit night, so lively and charming that they could confuse people's minds.

Jiang Shang's eyes lit up. He no longer remembered Jiang Yilin. He stared at Jiang Ying's beauty, which was 30% like him and 30% like Luo's. He was shocked, "Oh, oh, oh, Jiang family members, no matter male or female, should be like this."

In the past, he had thought about raising Sister Lin to be more boyish.

It’s better to learn some martial arts to avoid being bullied by bad guys in the future.

Xi Luo didn't like it and was too pampering. In order to prevent Sister Lin from getting a tan when they were at the border, she never went out in the summer and had to use skin-protecting ointment every morning and evening.

As for the glory of the Jiang family, it is up to him and his sons to work hard. As for the daughters, it is best for them to be carefree and pretty before marriage, and live in harmony and happiness after marriage.

Jiang Shang disagrees, and thinks that life should be experienced, whether good or bad.

But he also understood that Luo felt deeply wronged after marrying him, so she placed all her hopes on Sister Lin.

He didn't think much of it at first, as most of the noble ladies in the capital were like this.

Just now, when he saw Sister Ying getting off the horse, her natural and carefree manner made his fantasy about his daughter come true.

It's like two flowers, one is a dazzling and elegant peony, and the other is just a crabapple at best.

Jiang Shanggen didn't even have time to spare a glance at Jiang Yilin. He stared at Jiang Ying and said, "Yingying, where are you from and where are you going?"

I inadvertently glanced at Lao Hei and was even more shocked.

"This... is a good horse! Whose horse is it? Its legs are so thick and full of muscle, and its waist and back are smooth. It must be a treasured horse in the world!" Jiang Shang stared at it with his eyes wide open. "My dear daughter, tell me who it is. Daddy is going on a long journey soon, and I must buy it for you!"

In the eyes of ancient men, a good horse is equivalent to a good car for modern men.

Of course, they would eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot, and even spend a lot of money to buy a favorite horse.

But Ma was speechless, and Jiang Ying spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing to do.

"Dad, this is Prince Yan's horse. The reason why he is riding it in the city is because the emperor sent his daughter to treat Madam Su, so he is in a hurry."

"You, go and treat Madam Su?" This voice came from Luo, with a look of surprise on her thin face, "Which Madam Su? You're not going to the Su Mansion of Uncle Su, are you?"

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