Nian Huajiao: The cold-faced treacherous minister spoiled her unconditionally after breaking his vow

Although she had some affection for Ling Xun in her previous life, she only treated him indifferently.

Later, she married Lin Wen just for the sake of getting married, without any romantic feelings towards him.

Coupled with the hurt these two people had done to her, she no longer had any expectations of men since the moment she was reborn.

In this life, she only wanted to save her grandparents and punish those who harmed her and her mother. Then she would escape from Yongjing and take Mother Wu and others to Jiangnan to live a leisurely life.

Jiang Luo felt his heartbeat and had no doubts about it. He was just annoyed with himself that night. Why did he provoke this killer for no reason?

Now this is extremely embarrassing.

At this moment, she couldn't say she wouldn't go, as she didn't want to hurt Xie Qing's feelings.

The little girl came to pick her up early in the morning in order to go out and play with her. How could she bear to let her down?

Thinking of this, she made up her mind and persuaded herself: Jiang Luo, just pretend you never did it, never touched it, don't know it, and forget it...

Yes, it is like that!

After Jiang Luo convinced himself, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His expression returned to normal and he and Xie Qing looked at the person on the horse.

Autumn eyes are like water and dotted with stars.

Lu Jinan was sitting on his horse and looking towards her, and what he saw was this painting of a lady.

The little girl was wearing a lavender saffron brocade dress, and a silver belt outlined her slender waist, which he could hold with one hand.

Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on the reins, then suddenly loosened them, as if the reins were a little too hot...

As the little girl stood there without saying anything, the silver tasseled hairpin on her head reflected in the corners of her eyes, making her cold face look even more dignified.

Somehow, as she stood there so gracefully, Lu Jinan saw the night when she touched him tenderly, smiled sweetly and acted like a mischievous little fox.

Lu Jinan thought to himself: She was so different that night from her now... I really want to see how many sides of her have not been revealed to the public.

"Cousin, cousin, we are here!" Xie Qing waved to the man who was getting closer.

Jiang Luo faced the burning gaze and quickly put on a fake smile like a lady from an aristocratic family to greet Lord Lu.

Lu Jinan's thoughts were interrupted by Xie Qing's shouting.

He withdrew his gaze, walked up to the few people, reined in the horse under him and did not answer.

"Your servant greets the prince. Best wishes, my Lord." Mother Wan hurried forward and bowed with a smile.

Jiang Luo also bowed: "Jiang Luo greets Lord Lu."

Lu Jinan sat on a tall horse, glancing at the little girl who saluted him. He saw that she was still as calm and composed as before in front of him, without a trace of panic.

He frowned slightly.

After a moment, he just raised his hand towards Mother Wan and ignored Jiang Luo.

He looked at Xie Qing and said in a slightly low voice: "Let's go."

Xie Qing rolled her eyes at him, pulled Jiang Luo and walked towards the carriage, saying as she walked: "Sister Luo, don't be angry, my cousin is just a cold and hard block of wood, and sometimes he's like a mute..."

Lu Jinan paused: You are really my good cousin...

Jiang Luo burst out laughing at Xie Qing's words. She secretly glanced at Lu Jinan, whose back was stiff, and her previous nervousness disappeared.

The two of them got into the carriage hand in hand and laughed together.

The laughter in the carriage not only reached Lord Lu's ears, but also seemed to break into a corner of his heart.

The corners of Lord Lu's mouth twitched slightly. Perhaps to hide his inner emotions, he rode forward hurriedly.

Seeing that Jiang Luo was not angry at Lu Jinan's neglect, Mama Wan's impression of Jiang Luo improved. She turned around and went to the carriage at the back and sat with the maids.

Two carriages drove slowly out of the city gate.

Lu Jinan was protecting the side of the carriage where Jiang Luo was sitting.

When the guards at the city gate saw that it was Lord Lu, they hurriedly directed the people in the queue to stand aside, and the originally crowded road immediately became wider.

The guard bent over and made a gesture of invitation, saying flatteringly, "Master Lu, please come in."

Lu Jinan didn't even look at him, just nodded slightly: "Go~"

The carriage followed behind him and went out of the city gate unimpeded.

This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and the powerful flatter the weak. Even if people curse Lu Jinan behind his back, they still have to swallow their anger and be humble in front of him.

So, who can determine who is good and who is bad?

Who can tell the difference between black and white?

Seeing the carriage disappear, Hong Che, who was hiding in the alley, hesitated.

"Sir, they have gone far away..." Bushue stood on tiptoe, stretched his head and looked towards the city gate, muttering to himself.

Hong Che finally met Jiang Luo, how could he bear his itchy heart. But when he saw Lu Jinan, he was a little scared.

That's Lu Jinan. He just wants to sleep with the beauty, but doesn't want to lose his life.

But his eldest brother had repeatedly told him not to confront Lu Jinan, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

But he was reluctant to give up this opportunity.

I don't know when I will meet Jiang Luo again next time...

Now that he is engaged to Jiang Nian, the second daughter of the Duke's Mansion, he cannot stay in the Duke's Mansion every day.

Otherwise, the people in the Duke's Mansion would think that he was infatuated with Jiang Nian!

He didn't want to lose face for the Yongxing Marquis's Mansion.

He had no interest in that woman, but he didn't expect her to be so pregnant after just a few times. His parents forced him to marry her, and he was making a fuss.

But what should we do about the current situation?

Hong Che paced back and forth in the alley anxiously, fanning himself with the folding fan in his hand as if it had been roasted by fire.

"Sir, the carriage has disappeared..." Buxue had been staring at the direction where the carriage disappeared and did not notice Hong Che who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Son..."

"Shut up!" Hong Che said angrily.

He quickly covered his mouth, stepped back and stood against the wall, not daring to say another word.

Alas, his son is really hard to please.

It was clearly the young master who told him to keep a close eye on the carriage and not miss a single moment, and then inform him of its movements.

He had done everything the young master had instructed, so why was the young master angry again?

If only Wushu was here...

The fear of Lu Jinan was ultimately no match for the lustful bug in Hong Che's heart.

In his mind, Lu Jinan was only accompanying the young lady of the Xie Mansion, and there was no intersection between the two. As long as he didn't touch Miss Xie, nothing should happen.

Thinking of this, he closed the folding fan in his hand with a "whoosh" sound and ordered, "Hurry up and lead the horses, follow me!"

Seeing him like this, Bu Xue asked with some concern: "Sir, are you sure you want to go?"

Although he is not good at speaking, he knows very well what kind of person his son is.

The two young ladies just now were obviously not from ordinary families. Especially their looks, either of them would be one of the best in the capital.

Looking at his young master's anxious look, it must be something bad.

Hong Che glared at him and immediately shut up.

He immediately and obediently ran towards the servant who was leading the horse behind him. As he ran, he recalled the words hanging on the carriage just now, which were the word "thank you".

"Go back quickly and find a way to report to the eldest master. Tell him that the second master chased a carriage with the word "Thank you" on it out of the city through the north gate. The carriage was escorted by Lord Lu of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Hurry." He took the reins from the servant and said in a low voice.