Advise you not to be arrogant

The commotion in the rear was quickly noticed, and Emperor Pingyang sent his guards to investigate. Yan Beiyang didn't want to spoil Emperor Pingyang's interest, so he sent someone back to his life and carried away the dead horse.

Lin An caught a glimpse of the little pony hiding behind the big horse, paced forward, sniffed: "Is this your little pony?"

Jiang Shu pursed his lips and nodded, "Very docile."

"Docile?" Lin An looked contemptuously, "You can only ride this one. Where is this big horse?"

An Xingchuan explained: "This big horse is the little pony's uncle, and the little pony is happy to follow him."

Hearing this, Lin An's heart moved, he stroked the pony's neck, and asked casually: "Pony's uncle? Who will ride?"

The strong smell of blood on Lin An's body made the little pony cry out uneasily.

"I'll ride. If your horse wasn't so fierce, I would have walked steadily with the pony." An Xingchuan secretly waved his small fist at Lin An.

"You are so good?"

"Of course!"

"In that case," Lin An Chunfeng pulled the pony into Jiang Shu's hands, and said to An Xingchuan: "This horse is too fierce, I can't control it, and Prince An is so powerful, he should do his part. Will Ben Hou solve this problem?"

Lin An stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse, took the reins of "uncle", and urged Jiang Shu impatiently: "Hurry up, the prince is gone."

An Xingchuan looked at the two blankly, "Master Hou...it's not right..."

"What's wrong? Isn't Prince An very powerful? The Marquis and the young master are waiting for you." Then he stared at Jiang Shu who was hesitating, "Hurry up."

Jiang Shu held the rein and frowned, "The blood on your body..."

"Isn't it majestic?" Lin An raised his eyebrows and asked.

"..." Jiang Shu fell silent.

"Tsk!" Lin An frowned unhappily, untied the cloak and threw it out, the blood-stained cloak flew across the air and fell into the yellow sand.

"Come up."

Jiang Shu patted An Xingchuan's hand, "Little Pony's 'uncle' is too old to be worthy of Young Master An. I'll come to you when I reach Dahan Mountain."

An Xingchuan pouted unwillingly, and reluctantly agreed with Jiang Shu's statement, "Ah Shu, there are many interesting places in Dahan Mountain, and I will take you to play there then!"

"Then I'll go first." Jiang Shu waved at him and sat on the horse.

Lin An's face was gloomy, and he gripped the horse's belly and drove forward, and the little pony followed.

After riding for a while, Lin An decided to distance himself from the little pony, but the little pony followed the big horse step by step. Seeing that the little pony was getting harder and harder, Jiang Shu helplessly shouted: "Master Hou, wait wait for me."

Lin An snorted coldly, and silently slowed down.When the two horses were almost side by side, Lin An said coldly: "This horse is too old to be worthy of him, so is it possible that he is worthy of this Marquis?"

Jiang Shu grinned, he didn't expect that Lin Anzai would immediately do what he wanted because of this quarrel, "Master Hou robbed his horse, I don't say that, how could he be reconciled."

"Humph."

Two horses, one big and one small, were driving together, and two half-grown teenagers were talking to each other.The young man on the back of the big horse is arrogant, and when he hangs his head alone, he reveals a trace or two of tenderness; the young man who talks to him is riding a naive little pony, with his usual defenses hidden in his eyebrows and eyes, very much like a real man. Eight-year-old child.

Emperor Pingyang lowered his eyelashes, not knowing whether he was happy or angry, and asked after a long time: "Marquis Ding'an and Xiangguo's grandson are very close?"

Yan Beiyang hangs his neck respectfully, he has long been used to Emperor Pingyang's concern for Marquis Ding'an, "Yes."

"Why did I hear that Marquis Ding'an made things difficult for Xiangguo's grandson?"