After being able to read minds, the male protagonist can no longer hide his love brain

Liu Xiyun was smiling broadly. She was sitting on a horse waving to Jiang Ruohua. Next to her was a woman who was arranged by Manager Wen to teach them how to get along with the horses. The woman's husband's surname was Qian, and he was a horse trainer. , following her husband, Mrs. Qian also knows something about these things, so it is just right for her to guide the family of the girl who has not left the court.

"Here we come." Jiang Ruohua got on the horse and performed all the movements in one go. She hadn't had such a fun opportunity for a long time. She was going to have a good ride for a few laps today!

"Sister Hua is awesome. Sister Liu and I are still a little unsteady on the horse, so we have to be held by someone to feel the feelings." Ning Zhiyao smiled and said, "I don't know if I can learn it today! "

Jiang Ruohua pulled the reins and walked to them, her eyebrows curved: "Everything will be fine, it's the best if you feel happy, don't waste my preparations these days!"

"Oh, it would be great if I also came from a family of military generals." Liu Xiyun sighed while sitting on the horse, "My mother always said that I am a restless person, but I only think that going out is interesting. I want to be like Sister Hua. , I can have fun on horseback from time to time, I’m so happy!”

Jiang Ruohua smiled. When she heard these words, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. She had also given up the things she loved before, but this is the way of the world. After a woman gets married, her husband should be the main priority. .

"If Sister Liu likes it, just come here often. Of course I'm always welcome." Putting all the miscellaneous thoughts behind him, Jiang Ruohua said, "Come, I'll teach you how to ride. Once you learn it in the future, you just come and play!"

Although the girls were swaying, they could not hide the smiles on their faces. They were talking and laughing on horseback. From time to time, bursts of laughter like silver bells could be heard. Such behavior could only be seen among those who have not left the palace. It’s time.

"I still have some talent. Look, I can walk a few steps on my own." Liu Xiyun carefully held the reins in her hands. After several contacts, the horse was indeed obedient and moved according to her wishes. Her face was filled with joy. The breeze blew by, which made me feel particularly comfortable.

Ning Zhiyao's side was a little worse. The horse was a little disobedient in her hands. She exhaled helplessly: "I can't do it anymore. I don't think I have any fate with riding horses anymore."

Everyone smiled again. Not far away from the attic, Xie Shuyan and Zhang Wanyuan shouted to them, echoing each other from a distance, and everyone proposed to watch Jiang Ruohua ride a horse.

"Okay!" Jiang Ruohua held the reins in one hand and the riding whip in the other. The whip fell, the horse raised its hooves, and rushed forward like a horse. There were obstacles in the racecourse. Although she had not been in contact with her much in recent years, her However, his strength has not declined much. One man and one horse seem to merge into one, galloping on the racecourse as if they are stepping on the top of the clouds, jumping over obstacles in one leap!

"drive!"

Dust was rising behind her, and she looked heroic on horseback. She controlled the fast horse with ease, and galloped past King Yun who was riding leisurely like a gust of wind. The wind blew up King Yun's robe, and King Yun's hand holding the reins flickered. He was stunned, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he smiled: "What a skill, I am truly worthy of women."

The black hair was flying in the wind, the hairpin on her head was blown off by the wind, and the red flowers fell. After being picked, some withered flowers scattered a few wrinkled petals in the wind, but they were in sharp contrast with her perseverance. She It seems to be a red peony that will never wither. It has a completely different stunning look from that of a delicate flower woman. Her eyes are bright, shining in the scorching sun.

Raising his hand, the half peony fell into Luo Yu's hand.

【I am dead! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my wife! My wife! I like my wife so much! 】

【I want to collect this flower! 】

Jiang Ruohua stopped slowly, hearing the compliments and admirations of Ning Zhiyao and Liu Xiyun. She smiled, looked back at Luo Yu, and then lowered her head in embarrassment, chatting modestly with her friends, and then started again Instruct a few of them who are new to horse riding to ride horses.

Luo Yu stood next to the horse. He felt as if he was ascending to immortality. He was so excited that he almost turned into a monkey. He really deserved to be the heroine and his wife. From an older perspective, she looked smart and excellent. From a younger perspective, she looked pretty. It was so touching that it hit him right in the heart!

【Help! Who can withstand this! 】

【I can’t do it anymore! 】

(Do you have to be so worthless? It was your idea to fix the plot by falling in love! You are going to fall before you even start, right? There is no such outrageous host in the world!)

[You dog, stop talking about me! It seems like there is a system in the world that is more unreliable than yours! Dog thief! Stop telling your dad this, and you will be better off! 】

There was talking and laughing here, there was an endless stream of laughter, and it was peaceful. When they were tired from riding, they went to the attic to rest for a while. Xie Shuyan and Zhang Wanyuan left tea for them. The temperature was just right at the moment, and it was comfortable to drink a cup.

The horse trainer in the village also prepared some horse training performances. Watching these during the break is also a kind of fun, but this fun has nothing to do with one person.

Jiang Ruoting stood far away near the racecourse. This position was just right to see the racecourse and the scene in the attic. She bit her lip. The feeling of powerlessness made her go crazy, but her mother's words rang in her ears over and over again. These words Not important, none of this is important.

"Are you all ready?" Jiang Ruoting took a deep breath and asked.

Next to her stood several people from the horse farm, both men and women. After she gave such an order, they all said yes, and then dispersed, pretending to work silently.

…

"This is a hard and tiring job, and the clothes are in rags. Your Highness, it is exactly what you said."

Princess Shangyang changed into her equestrian clothes, but was not in a hurry to go out. Lian Zhi came back from outside and said incredulously: "This slave is a little confused. It is said in the outside world that the third lady of the Duke's mansion raised her niece as her own daughter. , I have gained a good reputation over the years, so why would I do this?”

"In the eyes of ordinary people, being promoted to an official position means great wealth. But who among those who hold official positions are not divided into three, six or nine grades? Nobles, princes, are also divided into many grades, even if they are born In the royal family, there is a huge gap between princesses and princes." Princess Shang Yang sighed, "It's easy to feel resentful if the world is unfair."

"...But Miss Jiang's father is a great general with great military exploits. He doesn't think it's an exaggeration to marry the daughter of an emperor's merchant, who is extremely rich and powerful. He is destined to get this. He shouldn't keep an eye on others."

"Yes, that is indeed how it should be."

Princess Shangyang found it difficult to say anything about this kind of thing. Although it was wrong to say it was wrong, she couldn't help but wonder why so many people would rather act like this despite these risks?

It's probably because the interests really blinded the eyes.