A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Lin Qingyang and everyone else returned to the front hall. Grandfather and uncle still hadn't come back. After waiting for a while, the servant who went to call them back said, "The Prime Minister said wait a moment, they are playing chess and will be finished soon."

"Let's wait a while then!"

When the Prime Minister and his men came back, Lin Qingyang saw Prince Xiao An and the Prime Minister talking and laughing.

"Let's get ready to feast!" the Prime Minister said.

According to the rules, some of the things at the return banquet were brought by the son-in-law, and they needed to eat them at the bride's home, and some things had to be taken back home.

The meal went smoothly.

Before sunset, Lin Qingyang and Prince Xiao An prepared to return home.

After Lin Qingyang and Prince Xiao An's carriage left, Prime Minister Lin put away the smile on his face.

Just now outside the study, three people played a few games of chess, and Xiao An Wang won and lost some.

"Father, they've left, let's go back!" Lin Xiang's son called him.

"Well, what do you think of Xiao An Wang's chess skills?"

"Well, we played three games, and he lost two. His chess skills are average."

"I think he's pretty good at chess. Every time he loses to you, he's only one or half a move away. It seems like he did it on purpose."

"Father thinks that Prince An deliberately lost the game to me, but I don't think so!"

"Maybe I saw it wrong. You need to supervise the prince more closely and learn how to hide."

Lin Qingyang and Xiao An Wang were sitting in the carriage. Lin Qingyang asked, "When we were eating just now, did you stir your bowl of noodles for so long?"

"You don't understand, don't you? I just want a few more red envelopes?" As he said that, Prince An took out a stack of red envelopes from his arms and fanned them like a fan. "But I really couldn't eat much just now."

Lin Qingyang glanced at him. Just as he was about to say something, the carriage suddenly stopped. Lin Qingyang cried out "Ouch" and almost bumped into the carriage.

As Prince An went to help her, he asked, "Are you okay? Your waist still hurts." He then shouted to the servant who was driving outside, "How are you driving? Didn't I tell you to drive slower?"

The driver said: "Your Highness, a little boy suddenly rushed out just now, so we braked urgently."

Prince An lifted the curtain and saw two gorgeously dressed people standing in front of the carriage. He recognized one of them. It was General Zhenyuan's youngest son, Yang Ting.

When Yang Ting saw that it was Prince Xiao An who stuck his head out of the carriage, he realized that it was him who was bumped into.

"Your Highness Prince An, my brother just bumped into you unintentionally. I'm here to apologize on his behalf." As he said this, he pulled the person next to him to hide aside.

"It's no big deal to bump into me. If my carriage was faster, you would be the one who got hurt." Little Prince An glanced at the person next to Yang Ting. He was small, white-skinned, and looked a little naive. This person was unfamiliar. Although he was wearing men's clothes, Little Prince An could still tell that he was a girl.

Prince An looked at the little man carefully, smiled and said to Yang Ting, "Keep an eye on your friend." After that, he lowered the curtain and let the coachman continue driving.

Yang Ting pulled the friend and blamed him: "Why are you running around? This is the capital, not the southern border. If you don't listen, I will send you back."

Without waiting for the man's reaction, he pulled him away.

When Xiao An Wang returned to the car, Lin Qingyang asked, "Who is it?"

"It's okay. General Zhenyuan's youngest son was shopping with the girl and was almost hit by our carriage, but it's okay."

After that, he asked Lin Qingyang, "You weren't hurt just now, were you?"

Lin Qingyang shook his head, "How can it be so easy to get hurt?"

He also said, "Isn't General Zhenyuan's youngest son the one who played Cuju with the Prince of Qingguo and the others last time? He doesn't look very old, but he looks a bit old-fashioned."

Little Prince An laughed out loud.

"That's a very vivid description. That kid is indeed like that sometimes. It was even worse when he was a child. He's better now. But I didn't expect you to still remember him."

"The last Cuju match was so exciting. Didn't the emperor want to hold another competition? But I haven't heard about it. Such competitions are rare, so of course they are very impressive. There are only a few people involved, so how can you not remember them?" Lin Qingyang replied.

"Oh, then who do you think is better?" asked King An.

"Both are good, but the Prince of Qing is the best. You were injured last time. Logically, all the young men in the capital should know these. You also know kung fu, so you should be able to play Cuju!" Lin Qingyang asked him seriously, keeping his eyes on him.

"I can play cuju, but I'm not as good as Yun Lin. But he's not as good as me at polo. When I have time, I'll show you."

Little King An smiled.

"That's settled. Let me go out and watch when there's a competition. It's too boring at home." Lin Qingyang grew up in the countryside. Although she learned how to be a lady in the boudoir, the countryside has mountains, rivers, fields, natural scenery, and she and her master go collecting herbs in the mountains. She has a lot of freedom. The courtyard in Beijing is somewhat small.

"Men, don't you have a lot of things to do?" Little King An asked her deliberately.

"what?"

"You haven't finished reading your account book yet!" Little Prince An deliberately emphasized the word "account book".

Lin Qingyang looked upset, "Oh, forget about it." Xiao An Wang was about to comfort her, but Lin Qingyang suddenly looked up and said, "Don't you have to remember it every day? Besides, there's no rush, you said it before."

Prince An thinks that Lin Qingyang has a strong ability to self-regulate!

Time passed very quickly while we were talking in the carriage.

The driver drove towards the palace more carefully.

When we returned to Prince An's Mansion, the sun was about to set.

After the two people got off the carriage, Prince Xiao An walked in front and Lin Qingyang walked behind. Not long after entering the palace, Prince Xiao An stood next to Lin Qingyang and walked slowly with her.

At this time, Prince An felt that his yard was a little too big. Perhaps if it was bigger, he could make a chariot, but now he could only walk.

When they arrived at the room, Prince Xiao An ordered Lin Qingyang's maid: "Zi Su, go get the plaster prepared by Doctor Jiang and apply it to your young lady."

Lin Qingyang did not apply any plaster when she returned to the Lin Mansion today. Even though the plaster had been processed, if someone got close, they could still smell the scent of the plaster.

"Go to bed and rest. Dinner will be brought to you later. Rest now!" Little Prince An patted Lin Qingyang and said in a gentle tone.

Lin Qingyang wanted to refuse, but after a day, she seemed to be even more uncomfortable. Juer helped her change her clothes, Zisu put a plaster on her, and they made the bed more comfortable, and Lin Qingyang went to lie on the bed.

After today, the wedding process will be completed. Princess Qi only needs to pick a day to pay a visit. Now that Lin Qingyang is like this, Prince An is not in a hurry to go.