A group of several people came to the door with different thoughts.
Zhan Beihan came here alone on horseback.
His mount is named Xuan Ying, and it is a real bloody horse. It has followed Zhan Beihan on many battlefields, and is truly the king of war horses that has braved mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Xuan Ying has a violent and aloof character, and ordinary people cannot get close to it. Except for Zhan Beihan, it does not accept anyone to ride on its back.
Therefore, it is impossible to bring people along.
Although Xiao Lingyue can ride a horse, Beibei can't blow the wind, and Qingluo can't ride a horse either.
Prince Xiang immediately expressed his position: "I can lend my carriage to the third lady. I will send you to Prince Yi's Mansion first."
Xiao Lingyue was a little embarrassed: "Would this be too much trouble?"
"No, no, I have nothing to do today anyway. I can just walk along the street. You should go to the palace to visit Hanhan!" Prince Xiang hoped that she would move into Prince Yi's palace immediately.
"Then thank you, Your Highness." Xiao Lingyue was a little moved and felt that Prince Xiang was really a warm-hearted and good man.
Zhan Bei Leng watched on.
Under the earnest gaze of King Xiang, Xiao Lingyue got into the carriage with Beibei in her arms, and Qingluo followed suit.
"Drive." The driver shook the reins, and the carriage drove in the direction of Prince Yi's Mansion.
Zhan Beihan got on his horse and was about to follow.
"Third brother." King Xiang called out and encouraged him again and again, "Don't forget, the one who is near the water and the tower gets the moon first!"
We must capture the third lady as soon as possible!
Zhan Beihan: "..." He doesn't want to talk to a fool.
"drive--"
Xuanying flew away.
Prince Xiang stood at the gate of the Marquis Mansion, watching the carriage go away from a distance, and suddenly he laughed, like a fox that had stolen a hen.
"My lord, what are you laughing at?" the boy who stayed here asked curiously.
"I am laughing. There is a difficult concubine in Prince Yi's palace. Now there will be a good show~"
The boy didn't understand: "What's the show?"
King Xiang waved his hand mysteriously: "Buddha said, it cannot be said."
Boy: "..."
His prince is not serious again.
...
The backyard of the Hou Mansion.
In the side room, Shen Yuting covered her face and threw herself on the bed, sobbing extremely sadly.
Shen Zhijiang felt both headache and heartache: "My dear daughter, please stop crying. Daddy knows that you have been wronged. If you continue to cry, how will the injury on your face heal?"