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

Xie Qing did not comment, and it was inappropriate to say anything further.

Both of them are daughters of official families, and they are still taboo about royal affairs.

When they climbed up the mountain, they were walking very fast. But after playing for a while, they were a little exhausted and their speed of going down the mountain was much slower than when they climbed up.

The two of them were not in a hurry. They came out to have fun today, so they leisurely admired the scenery and enjoyed this rare and relaxing time.

The horse ranch of Ningyang Marquis's Mansion is not close to Qingquan Manor, but the manor is big. This hill is at the back of the whole manor, so there is only a wooden fence between it and the horse ranch, nothing else.

But if you want to enter the farm from the hill, there is a high wall with a door to the backyard in the middle of the wall, which is guarded by a maid all day long.

Bu Xue climbed over the fence and ran a few steps quickly. Then he saw Jiang Luo who was about to go down the mountain, and immediately turned around and went back to the stable.

In the racecourse, everyone had already run two laps. After two laps, the second young master Chu came out on top.

"Chu Er, please give way to your brothers!" Hong Che teased while sitting on the horse.

Following his gaze, I saw a young man in indigo brocade clothes sitting on a white horse opposite.

He had a handsome face, a high nose, thin lips, thick eyebrows and broad eyes. His temperament was not good at all, and the word "dandy" did not fit in with him.

He had a white jade belt tied around his waist and his black hair was tied up high with a jade crown, making him look elegant and energetic, which was quite different from Hong Che's face which had been exhausted over the years.

If someone didn't know the truth, they would think that he had some unspeakable secret that was why he was playing with these losers.

Chu Er glanced at Hong Che and said, "Why, after just two laps, Hong Er admits that I am better than you?"

There are such deceptive people in this world.

The moment he spoke, he sounded very dandy.

Hong Che sneered: "You are so good, Chu Er, you are just making fun of me in a roundabout way..." Before he could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of Bu Xue running towards him and stopped talking.

Chu Er saw him looking away, and disgust was immediately revealed in his eyes.

Bu Xue ran to Hong Che and whispered something to him. Hong Che's eyes immediately lit up...

"Can you see clearly?"

Bu Xue nodded: "What I see is more real than real gold."

Hong Che nodded implicitly, then smiled and looked at Chu Er: "Chu Er, your riding skills are really amazing. I'm afraid I can't match you even if I practice for a few more years."

In fact, he was secretly complaining in his heart: If there wasn't a beauty waiting for him, he would definitely compete with Chu Er again.

There is no superficial harmony among this group of uneducated young men, and they are also competing with each other in private!

Especially Hong Cheol.

He thought that he was the son of the Bo family, and he had the highest status among this group of people. But there was a Chu Er, whose father, although not holding a high position, had some real power.

Plus, he had a sister who was a palace concubine and a mother named Qi, which made him look inferior.

"Oh, this is really strange today. When has Mr. Hong ever surrendered?" Chu Er looked incredulous as he glanced at the people around him.

"Yeah, Hong Er, are you giving up after just running two laps?" someone asked.

If it were any other day, Hong Che would definitely fight them for 300 rounds to win back a game.

But at this moment he was really itching and was getting lustful.

Hong Che hid the anger in his eyes, patted his forehead, pointed at the people present and said with a half-smile: "No wonder you all tried so hard to cling to me and Chu Er in Liuyan Pavilion yesterday. After drinking jar after jar of rice wine, I am really a little exhausted today. So you were waiting for me here!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone present laughed.

Chu Er also laughed so hard that he fell backwards, holding the whip in his hand and pointing at Hong Che: "Don't blame them, kid. I lost to you at the table yesterday, can't you save face today?"

Hearing this, Hong Che kicked his horse's belly and walked towards the stands. As he walked, he said loudly: "Today, I, Hong Er, admit defeat. I will rest for a day before fighting again. I will just watch you guys enjoy yourself from the stands."

"Hahaha..." The people behind him laughed again.

But Chu Er stopped laughing. He stared at Hong Che who was walking away and Bushue beside him, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, he waved to Jinbao who was a few meters away, and Jinbao ran over happily: "Master, what do you want?"

Chu Er had a serious face and didn't say anything. He just pouted at the man who was walking away.

Jinbao turned around to take a look, then bowed and replied, "Master, you play first, I'll do it right away."

Chu Er nodded, and when he turned around, he returned to his usual playboy self.

Jinbao thought to himself: His master's face is becoming more and more familiar...

Bu Xue, who followed Hong Che away, asked cautiously: "Second Master, are you really going to..."

"Shut up! When is it your turn to interrupt me? " Hong Che swung the whip in his hand.

Bu Xue quickly shut up. Otherwise, the whip in his master's hand would not be hitting the horse but him.

As a servant, you just do whatever your master tells you to do.

Even though he knew that he would be the one to take the blame in the end, what else could he do?

Bu Xue sighed in his heart and continued to follow.

I just pray that the eldest master can receive the letter soon so that he can stop the second master from causing trouble.

On the other side, Xie Qing sat on the stone in a mess, letting Jiang Luo rub her ankles.

"Is the other foot okay?"

Xie Qing bit her lip and shook her head: "Only this ankle is injured."

It turned out that the two were originally walking down the mountain slowly. Halfway down the mountain, Xie Qing saw the black mulberry tree and rushed over with Jiang Luo.

The two stood under the tree, looking at the large and plump black mulberries on the tree, and couldn't help wanting to taste them.

Xie Qing couldn't help but jump a few times, stretched out her hand to pick one and tasted it: "Hey, it's really sweet."

Maybe it was because she was used to being a lady and had never done anything on her own, so picking a fruit with her own hands made her very excited.

"Sister Luo, wait a minute. I'll pick one for you to try. The ones we pick with our own hands are different. After I finish picking, I'll ask the maids to pick the rest and send them to the yard to chill. The taste...tsk tsk..." Xie Qing lifted her skirt, raised her head, and walked a few more steps inside.

Jiang Luo followed behind her, and seeing her lively appearance, he couldn't stop smiling. He also reminded her: "Slow down, our feet are not flat, and there are some stones, don't sprain your ankle."

"I can spare it."

Seeing that the two of them were interested, the maids also stood by the tree and watched without going forward to disturb them.

It was rare for the ladies to come out and relax, and they could do whatever they wanted. They didn't have to be there for everything, which made things easier.

"Ah~"

"Qing'er~" Jiang Luo took a step forward and caught Xie Qing who was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Luo acted as a cushion as they both fell onto the mountain road. The stones beneath them hurt her back.

"Miss, Miss, how are you?" The maids swarmed over and helped their masters up.

Then it became the scene before our eyes.