Zhen Huan is still in love, and her sister's goal is to become the queen mother

That day, because of this incident, An Lingrong did not go to the market, but returned to the inn early.

These past few days, An Lingrong has been feeling restless, and she thinks of that time whenever she does anything.

The eldest son of Lord Ortai, Emin.

An Lingrong's face turned slightly red and her hands paused while embroidering.

Such a young man, really...

Yeah!

An Lingrong felt a sharp pain and then realized that her hand had been pricked by a needle.

The pain brought An Lingrong back to her senses, but also made her sad.

Yes, she was just the daughter of a seventh-rank official from a humble family, extremely unpopular at home. She was even worried that she would not have enough money to go back home, and now she had to do embroidery to find a way to earn money.

And he, Lord Ortai, is very popular and has just been promoted to the second rank.

The future is boundless.

How can one from my own family reach such a high level?

This is not something you can think of on your own.

An Lingrong stared blankly at the half-embroidered purse, collected her thoughts, and forced herself to suppress the distress in her heart. She no longer had the heart to continue embroidering.

What's more, the draft is coming soon.

It’s better to prepare well.

But An Lingrong never expected that on the day of the audition, she would not be able to hire a fast carriage.

And this inn is on the outskirts of the city.

An Lingrong shuddered all over, thinking that she would be late for the talent show.

Aunt Xiao was also very anxious.

"What should I do?"

"If I had known earlier, I would have ordered one..."

Aunt Xiao blurted out the words in a hurry, but she realized that it was inappropriate before she finished speaking.

With the money they had, they simply couldn't afford to stay in a nearby inn. Saying this now would only add to their sadness.

"It's okay, auntie, we'll look for it again."

An Lingrong tried to remain calm and clenched her palms tightly.

An Lingrong and Aunt Xiao anxiously went to look for the carriage, but found nothing.

An Lingrong got up and got ready before dawn, but because of the carriage issue, she was delayed until now.

At this moment, a familiar figure approached.

"Hey, isn't today the day for the talent show? Why isn't the girl going yet?"

The person who said this was E Min, who had made an appointment with Wang Qingyun to go horse racing in the suburbs of Beijing today.

It was a coincidence that Wang Qingyun had asked E Min out several times before he agreed, and today's date was changed from the previously agreed date.

But I just happened to meet him.

An Lingrong's residence is also on the route to the racecourse.

E Min did not notice the pink figure at first, but at that moment, when it passed by the side of the face, E Min pulled the reins.

Today is the day of the beauty pageant, and all the beauties have set out early. How about this girl I met last time?

After hesitating for a moment, E Min stepped forward and asked.

An Lingrong heard a familiar voice and looked up quickly.

"Mr. E."

Aunt Xiao's eyes lit up. She still remembered the young man in front of her, the one who helped them last time. Later they learned of his identity from the stall vendor.

If Emin is willing to help them...

Aunt Xiao is already trying to save the situation.

If a concubine is late and the door is closed, it will be all over.

"Sir, my young lady is participating in the beauty pageant today, but all the fast carriages have been hired. At this time, I'm afraid we'll have to..."

Aunt Xiao had hope in her eyes but a hint of embarrassment on her face as she just looked at E Min.

An Lingrong felt a pang in her heart and her body became a little stiff, but she still spoke:

"Master E, I..."

E Min immediately understood, "I'll find a carriage for you, wait for me for a while."

After saying that, E Min jumped on the horse, pulled the reins hard, and galloped away.

The speed was so fast that An Lingrong had no time to react and stood there in a daze.

This……

An Lingrong stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

She didn't know what the outcome would be.

But at that moment, An Lingrong was looking forward to it, hoping that this kind-hearted young man would really bring a carriage.

Aunt Xiao asked An Lingrong to wait there while she continued to look for a carriage.

After all, it takes time for Master Emin to go back and forth, and a carriage is not easy to find.

After a while, An Lingrong was the only one left there.

An Lingrong clutched the handkerchief tightly and checked her clothes.

This can't go wrong.

Suddenly, from a distance, An Lingrong saw a carriage.

The man who jumped down from above was E Min.

"Miss An, hurry up and get on the carriage. This carriage is fast and we can still make it in time."

Having said that, E Min didn't waste any more time explaining how he hired the carriage.

An Lingrong felt relieved, but also inexplicably softened.

"Thank you, sir."

E Min waved her hand, "These are all trivial matters. Go to the audition first, girl. There is no time to waste."

An Lingrong nodded, and got into the car using both her hands and feet, looking a little flustered.

E Min watched An Lingrong leave, then turned around and asked the stall owner where the middle-aged woman who accompanied An Lingrong was, so that he could tell her that An Lingrong had already hired a carriage to go to the beauty pageant, so she didn't have to worry.

An Lingrong was sitting in the carriage, feeling dazed.

It really is all like a dream.

It was like a fantasy in my despair, that someone would come to save me when I had nowhere else to go.

An Lingrong fumbled with the silver bracelet on her wrist, feeling the movement of the carriage.

This carriage is indeed fast, and I don’t know how he found it.

Obviously, there are so many families hiring horse-drawn carriages today.