The most troublesome thing about Chang Lan's clothes is that she can't ride a horse, because there is no slit in the middle of the skirt on her lower body, which is not as convenient as the normal clothes, but she can't let Chang Lan change casually.

"Princess, sit on your side." Jiang Qingluan asked Ba Le to get on the horse wood, and said with his hand as a pole, "Don't be afraid, I'm alone."

Chang Lan nodded, got on the horse, and sat carefully sideways. Sure enough, Jiang Qingluan was standing beside her, the hand that was supporting her was instead clasped around her waist, and said at the same time, "Take the rein."

Although she tightened the reins, Chang Lan was still a little scared. The horse was four feet tall, which she knew was not considered tall, but she always felt a little nervous because her feet didn't touch the ground.

"Shouldn't you be able to ride fast?" Chang Lan knew from looking at her sitting posture, so she could only walk slowly with the horse.

"No."

Jiang Qingluan carefully took the hand that was placed on Chang Lan's waist. Perhaps this sudden departure made Chang Lan's heart tighten, and Chang Lan hurriedly pressed Jiang Qingluan's hand again.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Qingluan said softly: "You sit correctly, this horse is docile, and it will be fine."

Chang Lan naturally trusted the other party, she took her hand away, Jiang Qingluan pulled the bridle for Chang Lan, and comforted the young mare from time to time.The racecourse had been cleared by Bale, there were only a few soldiers on the field, and the irrelevant horses were locked in the stables. Jiang Qingluan led the horse, and Chang Lan sat on the horse, walking slowly.

It's not the time of day, but the setting sun in the west doesn't shine in the eyes, and the dust is faintly raised under the horse's hooves. Just as the sunlight shuttles between the dust, the humble earth that is too humble to be seen is also shrouded in light. Just like those two people, there was such a faint, unnoticed emotion in their hearts.

Jiang Qingluan didn't speak, and Chang Lan was also very quiet. The two of them just walked slowly. It was obvious that they were walking on the racetrack, but they felt like they had walked out of the grassland abruptly.

"How does it feel to ride a horse?" Jiang Qingluan asked.

"I was a little scared at first. It swayed left and right, as if it was used to this kind of floating, and it was fine." Chang Lan was still a little unwilling, so how could riding a horse be considered riding like this: "It changes its clothes every day, and then finds His Highness .”

Jiang Qingluan raised the corners of her lips. She was always gentle, but she was even more considerate to Chang Lan. She said, "Then don't stay at this racecourse, and find a place in the outskirts of the city. The princess is smart, and she can learn quickly."

"That's something you have to teach me carefully." Chang Lan praised Jiang Qingluan in a different way.

"It's been a few laps, is the princess going to rest?" Jiang Qingluan asked, this racecourse is not small.

Chang Lan looked at the slight sweat on Jiang Qingluan's head, and said, "I won't ride anymore, I'll get off the horse."

"it is good."

Jiang Qingluan said as he pulled the horse back, but Chang Lan said, "If you don't want to ride, just get off the horse now."

"Now?" Jiang Qingluan looked at Chang Lan with some doubts. There is no dismounting stone, but she has to jump off. The horses in the Central Plains are not tall, but Chang Lan's first time riding a horse let her use jumping.

"En." Chang Lan nodded, already a little eager to try.

Jiang Qingluan looked at that proud face, and today she just thought that face was so cute no matter how she looked, she spread her hands and said to Chang Lan, "I'll hug you alone."

I don't know if Chang Lan will refuse. It is true that such words are a bit abrupt, but Jiang Qingluan is sure that Chang Lan is also willing.

Sure enough, Chang Lan also jumped into Jiang Qingluan's arms with a raised corner of her mouth, and was hugged tightly and firmly by those hands. Jiang Qingluan put Chang Lan on the ground, and smiled softly. Showing her true feelings to the fullest, even Chang Lan could see the fluctuation in her eyes, and Chang Lan bowed her head shyly.

"Your Highness, I have already stood up." Chang Lan whispered.

Only then did Jiang Qingluan realize that her hand was still behind Chang Lan, she quickly took it back, turned around and patted the horse's butt, and the horse went to the stable by itself.

"Then go back."

"Slow down." Chang Lan took out a cotton handkerchief from her arms, and reached out to wipe off the sweat from Jiang Qingluan's forehead: "It's been a hard day today."

The two walked towards Jiang Qingluan's barracks. They were extremely quiet as before, as if they had thousands of words to say, but they didn't know where they should come from.

Finally, it was Chang Lan who spoke: "Your Highness, it's almost time for Shen Shi, let's go back together."

Chang Lan came to see her specially today, and it seemed that she was going to pick her up, but there was one thing that made her feel awkward. Several school captains were on duty today, and she was on duty today, and she had to stay until tomorrow when she was ugly. Why doesn't she want to go back together? In fact, Gongsun is a good talker, whether it's Ji Shuda or Chang Ting, if you don't want to be on duty, you can talk to Gongsun. Subordinates need to lead by example, and she will feel bad if she is like everyone else.

Chang Lan also saw the distress on Jiang Qingluan's face, and said, "Your Highness doesn't want to?"

"To be honest, I'm on duty alone today." Jiang Qingluan continued: "You can only leave the post when you are ugly tomorrow."

In fact, Chang Lan came to see Jiang Qingluan this time not on a whim, but because she missed this person in her heart, so she followed her heart and walked wherever she went, thinking that the other person would go home together, have dinner together, and talk at night by candlelight...

"I see..." Chang Lan's tone was somewhat disappointed.

"On duty today, and you can rest for half a day tomorrow." Jiang Qingluan said, she also wanted to ask Chang Lan out on a trip, and she wanted to be the guest of honor and confidant between her and Chang Lan. She didn't say anything, so she took the initiative to invite: "It's both a rest and a day when you have nothing to do. If the princess is the same, why don't the princess show me around."

"Your Highness is in the Joeben Palace?"

Jiang Qingluan, who had been betrayed, was a little embarrassed, but he was also a dignified monarch, so there was nothing wrong with admitting it.

"Yes."

"Understood." Chang Lan is not an overbearing person. Jiang Qingluan can leave if she wants to, but she has already decided to be on duty, and Chang Lan will not change her will. If she says she respects Jiang Qingluan, she must do it.Chang Lan went on to say: "Then I will go back to the palace first. After returning to the mansion tomorrow, you should have a good rest and come to my room for lunch."

Jiang Qingluan nodded, accepted Chang Lan's arrangement, and then simply cleaned up and sent Chang Lan out of the camp gate. At this time, Xiaoqi Camp knew that Chang Lan was coming. Although Gongsun had given the order, many people quietly watched Princess Tianyan's gaze became more focused, and the two unconsciously drifted away.

Seeing Chang Lan get into the dragon flag car, Jiang Qingluan went back to her barracks with peace of mind. At this time, it was Shen Shi, and the soldiers also finished their day's drill to rest, and the school captains and generals who were in charge also returned home Those who were close to Jiang Qingluan took the initiative to bid farewell to this amiable and personable His Royal Highness Fu Wang, but there were those who liked her, and naturally there were also those who hated her. People headed by Chang Ting did not take Jiang Qingluan seriously at all, but Jiang Qingluan did not care at all. Caring, still like a breeze, Xu Yang walks his own way.

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The next day princess mansion

Before the second quarter of the ugly hour, Jiang Qingluan quickly got into the couch, had no dreams all night, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already the beginning of the morning.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" the maid in the room asked cautiously, even if these nobles woke up, they would sleep on the bed for a while.

Jiang Qingluan yawned and rubbed her eyes again. Her eyelashes were black and long, and that sleepy look would make people feel pity. The maid who was kneeling on the ground almost forgot that she was her master, so she couldn't help looking more Two eyes.

"Get up." Jiang Qingluan said and slowly turned over and sat up, and the other maids immediately prepared basin handkerchiefs for washing, willow branches, salt water, and today's new clothes one after another.

Jiang Qingluan tidied herself up one by one, stretched out her hand to put on her clothes again, and as she became more sober, she realized that she was wearing a new dress, which was light-colored with purple borders. Compared with her previous black clothes, this The piece was a bit more elegant, but it looked a bit like a dignitary on a scale, and suddenly remembered that this material was chosen last time in Banlanfang.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Qingluan asked the maid.

The maids brought the bronze mirror and replied: "Wearing it on Your Highness, it is beautiful and heroic. If it is someone else, it will not be as good as you."

"Yeah." Jiang Qingluan's heart warmed, and she said with a little pride: "Your princess chose it."

The maids didn't dare to answer such words, they just covered their mouths and chuckled.

After Jiang Qingluan finished tidying up, she left the courtyard and headed for the path. A few steps away was Chang Lan's main courtyard. Chang Lan was taking A Li to pick flowers in the courtyard. , Chang Lan looked down at the flowers, and Jiang Qingluan squinted at the people.

"His Royal Highness is here." A Li spotted Jiang Qingluan beside him and slapped him: "His Royal Highness King Fu."

"Princess."

"This outfit really suits His Highness." Chang Lan looked at Jiang Qingluan.

"The princess chose it." Jiang Qingluan stepped forward and bowed again: "Thank you."

"Why do you and I need to say thank you?" Chang Lan asked Ah Li to pick a few more flowers, she turned to Jiang Qingluan and said, "General Baiyu returned to the city yesterday and gave me a moonlight vase, which is just right for flower arrangement. The flowers in the garden are also blooming, so I will make a scene."

"Your Highness..." Chang Lan suddenly thought of something interesting.

"How was it back then?"

"Should be a princess too?"

Jiang Qingluan burst into laughter: "Isn't it the princess, is it the son?"

"That's right." Chang Lan nodded to herself, feeling a little stupid for a moment, she continued: "Then do you learn flower arrangement?"

Jiang Qingluan took a rose from Chang Lan's hand, looked at this delicate flower, nodded and said: "Just like you, you have to learn flower arrangement, maid work, and tea ceremony. But..."

"But what?"

"But it's good if you can understand it. You don't need to be good at it. After all, there are too many things to learn every day." Jiang Qingluan wrung his fingers and said: "The way of governing the country, the art of war, sword riding and shooting."

"Women from Fu Country are really amazing." Chang Lan felt envious. She was a very lucky woman in Daxin, but she felt that she was less than [-]% of Fu Country. Looking at Jiang Qingluan, she suddenly changed the subject and said, "Dare to ask?" How can I arrange for this powerful woman in front of me to take a bath today?"

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