The princess regretted it.

The third prince walked towards Jin'an with a smile, "Jin'an, are you tired after sitting in the carriage all the way?" The third prince asked kindly.

Jin An shook his head, his eyes shining, and said crisply, "Third brother, I'm fine, very good. I'm looking at such a beautiful scenery now, and I can't wait to run a few laps."

After hearing Jin'an's words, the Third Prince showed a doting look in his eyes. He was about to speak, but Zhong Chuzhou spoke before him: "Sister Jin'an is so excited, it seems that her riding skills must not have regressed?" Zhong Chuzhou's voice was a little teasing, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Jin An suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and raised his chin slightly, "What? Cousin Zhong, do you want to compete with me?" Jin An glanced at Zhong Chuzhou. She was wearing a red riding suit, like a burning flame, full of vitality and confidence.

"Better to obey than to be respectful! Since Sister Jin'an has requested this, Chuzhou will certainly accompany her." Zhong Chuzhou didn't respond, but instead, with a smile on his face, accepted the invitation. His smile was as bright as the sun, bringing a special sense of comfort and warmth. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if carrying a kind of magic that made people intoxicated.

The Third Prince watched the interaction between the two and wondered in his heart, what was the purpose of Zhong Chuzhou appearing here today?

Jin An secretly snorted inwardly, "What are you trying to do by laughing like that?" She didn't show it on her face, still looking at him with confidence. Then she turned to Changsun Wuwang and said, "Third brother, do you want to join us?"

The Third Prince remained calm and elegant, with a friendly smile on his face. "Okay! Let's go choose a horse first."

The three of them, accompanied by their respective followers, walked towards the stables in the paddock. The stables held numerous horses, many of them excellent. The Third Prince was the first to select a dark brown warhorse; it was tall, majestic, and possessed a remarkable aura. Zhong Chuzhou, however, did not rush to choose his own horse, but instead accompanied Jin An as they slowly selected. Jin An carefully examined the tall horses in the stables, his eyes alight with interest, unable to decide which one to choose.

Zhong Chuzhou said softly, "Sister Jin'an, I stumbled upon a horse a while ago that I think would be perfect for you. Would you like to take a look?"

Jin An turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to say: "Why don't you take me to see it quickly?"

Zhong Chuzhou lowered his head and smiled faintly, then made a gesture of invitation. Jin An straightened his back and walked towards the stable on the other side.

Inside the stable, a white horse stood, its coat as white as snow, seemingly untouched by a speck of dust. Its mane was long, lush, and lustrous, and its eyes were bright and gentle. When it saw Jin'an approaching, it snorted at him.

As soon as Jin An saw it, her eyes lit up and she was completely mesmerized by the horse. She reached out to pet it, and it rubbed against her palm very docilely.

Jin An turned to look at Zhong Chuzhou, his eyes full of brilliance, and the corners of his mouth were already grinning, "Cousin Zhong, I choose this one."

Zhong Chuzhou looked at Jin'an with doting, nodded slightly and said, "As long as sister Jin'an likes it, that's good. This horse is named Baixue. It has a gentle temperament and good legs. It is really suitable for you." There was a hint of relief in his eyes, as if as long as Jin'an was happy, he would be particularly satisfied.

Upon hearing this, Jin An exclaimed in surprise, "Bai Xue? Is that its name? It really suits it." Then, she excitedly turned her head and focused on interacting with Bai Yun. At that moment, she was truly happy, and all her worries had long been forgotten.

After interacting with his horse for a while, Changsun Wuwang slowly walked over, leading it. He looked at Zhong Chuzhou and asked with a smile, "Has Prince Zhong not chosen a horse yet?"

Zhong Chuzhou smiled and replied, "I have a horse here, just bring it over later. No need to choose."

Changsun Wuwang paused for a moment and thought to himself, "Was this already prepared?" Although he was confused, a knowing smile appeared on his face: "Oh! Has the prince arranged this a long time ago?" As soon as he said this, Jin An turned around and looked at Zhong Chuzhou.

Zhong Chuzhou naturally understood the meaning of the Third Prince's words. He continued to smile and said, "When I have time on weekdays, Zixuan and I will come here together, so we both have horses here."

Jin An thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case, so he stopped caring. The Third Prince, Chang Sun Wu Wang, still had a lingering suspicion, but he didn't delve into it any further. After all, he knew that what Zhong Chuzhou said was true. He had noticed that he and Mu Zixuan often went to teahouses, restaurants, and paddocks together. He looked at Jin An and said, "Jin An, how about we go for a run together?"

Jin'an and Baiyun had almost finished interacting. She swiftly and effortlessly climbed onto the horse, pulling the reins tight. Her movements were light and agile. Her red knight's uniform gleamed in the sunlight, creating a stunning scene against the white steed. She raised her chin slightly, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Okay, Third Brother, Cousin Zhong, let's go for a run." With that, she gently flicked the reins, and Baiyun, understandingly, stepped forward, slowly pacing.

The Third Prince, Changsun Wuwang, also mounted his horse, his movements graceful and composed. The dark brown warhorse looked majestic, perfectly complementing his royal demeanor. He smiled at Jin An and said, "Okay, Third Prince, I'll accompany you to enjoy the day."

Mo Qing had already brought over Zhong Chuzhou's horse, a gleaming jet-black steed. Its physique was sleek and powerful, its muscles flowing and powerful, as if imbued with boundless strength. Its black fur shimmered with a mysterious sheen in the sunlight, like an elf in the dark night. Its eyes were bright and deep, revealing a sense of pride and unruliness. Its mane swayed in the wind like dancing black flames. It stood there quietly, emanating a powerful aura that drew admiration.

The Third Prince looked at Zhong Chuzhou's horse, his eyes narrowing slightly, a hint of admiration and inquiry in his gaze. "This is a rare and fine horse!" His voice was steady and powerful, his words carrying high praise for the horse. The Third Prince's eyes roamed back and forth over the shiny black steed. The horse's appearance made the Third Prince even more critical of Zhong Chuzhou.

Zhong Chuzhou smiled and said, "It's called Heiyun. I found it by chance. It's a rare horse, and its temperament is quite fierce, but now I have tamed it perfectly." He patted Heiyun's neck gently, his eyes filled with pride and fondness. The black horse seemed to understand his master's praise, raised its head and neighed with extraordinary momentum.

They both shook the reins, and the horses started to move, following Jinan as they slowly walked towards the inner circle of the enclosure. Jinan, who was walking in front, also heard their conversation, and the strange feeling in his heart surged again, "Bai Xue? Hei Yun? They sound like a couple."