"Hiss~" After eating the alfalfa, Lao Hei immediately carried Jiang Ying on his back and rushed out 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. "Oh my God, did Lao Hei do this on purpose? Was he trying to test who was more important to the prince, him or Sister Ying?"
But in the blink of an eye, Lao Hei and Jiang Ying disappeared.
Qi Ren was afraid that something might happen, so he didn't even bother to take care of the carriage and hurried after him using his Qinggong skills.
No matter who gets into trouble with this man and the horse, the prince will definitely hold him accountable!
"Slow down! Lao Hei, slow down!" Jiang Ying pulled 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 crossing a few streets, Jiang Ying could see that Lao Hei was indeed walking towards the Su Mansion, which amazed him.
She forgot her nervousness for a moment and patted the horse's neck with her right hand. "Old Black, I didn't realize you have such a great sense of direction. If you can just run slower and listen to me, I'll give you more delicious fodder when we get there, okay?"
"Sneeze~" Lao Hei sneered, and the deal was done.
But just as Lao Hei slowed down, Jiang Ying saw 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 out of the Duke's Mansion, I'm now independent and 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.
So apart from social engagements these past two days, what he wanted most was to complete the relocation of Luo and Sister Lin.
It's okay for Sister Lin, he has done his best not to let her suffer, but Luo is his first wife after all, and they have been supporting each other for many years, so he doesn't want to treat her coldly.
Luo Shi snorted and broke free from Jiang Shang, "You talk so nicely, am I 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 Lin Jie'er and me is less than two stories high and looks shabby and old!
"Jiang Shang, I never knew you could be so partial to one person and unfair to another!"
Jiang Shang's face turned bitter when he heard this. "Ayan, how could you think that? You are my wife, Jiang Shang, and Ying Jie'er is my daughter. We are both close relatives. How could I treat one of you differently?"
Luo turned around, her back to Jiang Shang angrily: "The facts are right in front of me. No matter how much you talk, I won't believe you!"
As he spoke, he walked over to Jiang Yilin and gently took her hand, his brows full of pity. "It's a pity that Sister Lin was worried about you and had to leave soon. She sewed two pairs of your favorite double-soled soap boots overnight. I never thought that you only loved Jiang Ying and didn't understand Sister Lin's suffering at all."
The latter lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, looking well-behaved and endearing.
Jiang Shang's heart softened unconsciously. He looked at Jiang Yilin again. She was gentle and beautiful. After all, she was the one who grew up under his care for more than ten years. He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a crisp "Father" in his ear.
Jiang Ying seemed familiar with the situation, but in fact, he got off the horse with great hesitation, his eyes full of smiles, "What a coincidence, I can meet my father and mother just by walking on the street, and, um... my godsister?"
The word "fuck", coupled with Jiang Ying's smiling face at the moment, was as if he was pulling out Jiang Yilin's life experience again and whipping her corpse.
Jiang Yilin couldn't maintain her ladylike mask and glared at Jiang Ying. "Sister, you are so well-behaved. As a woman, you openly ride a horse in the streets."
Seeing them here, Jiang Ying tempted Lao Hei to stop by using a more delicious spiritual herb.
Otherwise, the way it ran madly and avoided all obstacles perfectly would probably give Jiang Yilin even more things to say.
Jiang Ying smiled slightly, not angry at all. "What's wrong with riding a horse? Is riding a horse a sin? After all, you, my sister, are not my father's true blood, so you have been learning to read and write since you were young, and you are a model of a lady from a noble family. But the daughter of a military commander should not be confined to the mundane world. Instead, she should be like Sister Lu, heroic and valiant, no less than a man.
"Dad, don't you think so?"
Her eyes are slightly curved, like crescent moons, lively, cute and captivating.
Jiang Shang's eyes lit up. He no longer remembered Jiang Yilin. He stared at Jiang Ying's beauty, which was three-quarters like him and three-quarters like Luo Shi's. He was shocked. "Yes, yes, yes, the children of the Jiang family, regardless of gender, should be like this."
In the past, he had thought about cultivating Sister Lin to be more boyish.
It’s better to learn some martial arts to avoid being bullied by bad guys in the future.
Unfortunately, Luo Shi didn't like her and pampered her too much. In order to prevent Sister Lin from getting a tan when she was at the border, she never went out in the summer and had to use skin-protecting ointment every morning and evening.
The glory of the Jiang family can be achieved by him and his sons. As for daughters, it is best for them to be carefree and pretty before marriage, and live in harmony and happiness after marriage.
Jiang Shang disagreed and still felt that life should be full of experiences, whether good or bad.
But he also understood that this was because 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 noble ladies in the capital were like this.
But when he saw Sister Ying getting off the horse just now, with her natural and casual demeanor, his fantasy about his daughter suddenly came true.
It's like two flowers, one is a dazzling and elegant peony, and the other is just a crabapple at best.
Jiang Shang didn't even spare a glance for Jiang Yilin. He stared at Jiang Ying intently, "Yingying, where are you from and where are you going?"
I accidentally glanced at Lao Hei and was even more shocked.
"This... is a fine horse! Whose horse is it? Its limbs are so strong and full of power, and its waist and back are so smooth. It must be a BMW that can travel thousands of miles a day!" Jiang Shang's eyes widened. "My dear daughter, tell me quickly, who is it from? Daddy is going on a long trip 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 are always greedy and even spend a lot of money to buy a favorite horse.
But this horse belonged to Yan Zhuo, and Jiang Ying spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.
"Dad, this is Prince Yan's horse. The reason I'm riding it in the city is because the emperor sent his daughter to treat Madam Su's illness, and it's a bit urgent."
"You, go treat Madam Su?" This voice came from Luo, her thin face full of surprise. "Which Madam Su? Could it be the Su Mansion of Uncle Su?"
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