The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

"Hiss~" After eating 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? Did he want 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 hurriedly chased 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.

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 about her nervousness for a moment and patted the horse's neck with her right hand. "Old Black, I didn't realize that you have such a good sense of direction. If you can run slower and listen to me, I will 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 luxurious house.

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

"Although I've moved out of the Duke's Mansion, I'm now free and independent. Isn't that better than Sister Lin living under someone else's roof in 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 already done his best by not letting 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 snorted and broke away from Jiang Shang, "You talk so nicely, am I so easily fooled?

"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 me and Sister Lin has less than two doors and is shabby and old!

"Jiang Shang, I never knew you could be 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 this! You are my wife, Jiang Shang, and Ying Jie'er is my daughter. We are both close relatives. How could I favor one over the other?"

Luo turned around and angrily faced Jiang Shang: "The facts are in front of me. No matter how exaggerated you talk, I won't believe it!"

As he spoke, he walked 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. I sewed two pairs of your favorite double-soled soap 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 and lovable.

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 sister?"

The word "fuck", coupled with Jiang Ying's smiling face at the moment, was as if Jiang Yilin's life experience was being dragged out again and whipped.

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 in the streets."

Seeing them here, Jiang Ying tempted Lao Hei to stop by using a more delicious spiritual herb.

Otherwise, its crazy running posture that could perfectly avoid all obstacles 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 sin? After all, my sister, you are not the real blood of our father, so you have been learning to read and write since you were young, and you can be regarded as a model of a lady from a noble family. However, the daughter of a military commander should not be confined to the mundane world, but should be like Sister Lu, heroic and valiant, not inferior to a man.

"Father, do you think so?"

Her eyes are gently 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's. He was shocked, "Yes, yes, yes, the children of the Jiang family, whether male or female, should be like this."

In the past, he had thought about cultivating Sister Lin to be more manly.

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

Unfortunately, Luo didn't like it 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 girls, it is best for them to be carefree and pretty before getting married, and live in harmony with each other after getting married.

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 Yu Lin.

He didn't think much of it at first, as most of the 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 manner, 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 have time to spare a glance at Jiang Yilin. He stared at Jiang Ying intently, "Yingying, where are you from and where are you going?"

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

"This... is a great horse! Whose horse is it? Its limbs are so strong and full of power, and its waist and back are smooth and flowing. It must be a BMW that can travel a thousand miles a day!" Jiang Shang stared at it with his eyes wide open. "My dear daughter, tell me quickly, who is it from? Dad 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 would be 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 why I am riding the horse in the city is because the emperor sent his daughter to treat Madam Su, and it's a bit urgent."

"You, go treat Madam Su?" This voice came from Luo, with a look of surprise on her thin face, "Which Madam Su? Could it be Uncle Su's Su Fu?"

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