Everyone looked up and saw Cheng Jin galloping over on a horse.
He was not a good horseman, and he was so fast that he was almost thrown off the horse.
Fu Ling raised her eyes to look at the bright and cheerful young man not far away, and gently raised the corners of her mouth.
He... finally came over.
"Cheng Jin, what are you going to do?"
Song Jiuzhi looked at Cheng Jin who was chasing after him in confusion. Cheng Jin's eyes met Poria Cocos in the carriage, and the corners of his mouth raised crazily.
"I have important things to do."
"Then be careful along the way."
Song Jiuchi and the others watched the carriage and horses run away. In the carriage, Jiang Wan humorously wiped the tears that almost fell from Fuling's eyes.
"What's wrong, can I understand that these are tears of joy?"
"No."
Fu Ling said harshly, "I'm just a little reluctant to let go of Li'er and Chu Chu. After all, they are both very nice to me and have given me many gifts."
"That's it."
Jiang Wan did not expose her, but said: "I didn't get any rest last night, okay, let's take a rest first."
Her eyes were all black and blue, and she was afraid she would have trouble sleeping all night.
"I am not sleepy."
Fu Ling was very energetic. She quietly opened the carriage curtain, and Cheng Jin and Song Jiuyuan seemed to be talking about something outside.
She couldn't help but asked with concern: "In such a cold weather, will it be too cold for them to ride horses?"
"Yes. We also have a carriage. They can also take the carriage later."
Jiang Wan said with a smile: "Qiu Yan has prepared a lot of fabrics and furs for me. If you really care, why not make him a coat?"
"Little uncle."
Fu Ling blushed with embarrassment, and seemed to have slowly accepted Cheng Jin's pursuit.
"I can't sew."
"Senior Sister Fuling, I know a little bit."
Mu Xiang is Jiang Wan's apprentice. According to her seniority, she should be called Senior Sister Fuling.
"Then you teach me."
Interest flickered in Fu Ling's eyes. Mu Xiang was extremely talented and usually had little presence. Even things like apprenticeship were handled in a low-key manner by Jiang Wan.
However, Jiang Wan wrote a letter to his senior brothers, and now Mu Xiang can be considered a person from Yaowang Valley.
"OK."
Muxiang grew up in a family that valued boys over girls. When she was very young, she was responsible for all the heavy and tiring needlework at home.
After coming to Jiang Wan's female medical class, she learned some lessons from other sisters.
The two of them were discussing in a low voice how to make clothes. The carriage was clattering and they were about to leave the city.
From a distance, Jiang Wan seemed to see a bright yellow figure standing on the city wall.
"emperor?"
Jiang Wan murmured, her eyes widening in disbelief. He was so brave, he actually dared to come out to see her off like this!
As expected, when the carriage arrived at the city wall, it was closer, and Jiang Wan could clearly see the emperor's figure.
He nodded slightly to Jiang Wan and nodded slightly to Song Jiuyuan, obviously saying a silent farewell to them.
Take care of yourself!
Jiang Wan waved her hand, with tears in her eyes. Song Jiuyuan was abducted by her. She hoped that Mr. Chu could protect the new king more.
"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with you?"
Fuling noticed that Jiang Wan's expression was not as happy as before, Mu Xiang gently tugged on Fuling's sleeve.
"The new emperor is very kind to the master. He knew that the master was leaving and gave him a lot of good things to keep out the cold. I'm afraid the master won't be able to part with him."
"Not really."
Jiang Wan sighed, "He just ascended the throne. I was just thinking that taking the prince away was a bit impulsive after all."
"But the prince is willing to go with the master, so he must have made perfect arrangements."
Muxiang is young, but due to the influence of the environment, she has been precocious and intelligent since she was a child.
"you're right."
Jiang Wan put aside her fearless worries and was about to lower the carriage curtain as she saw the distance from the Kyoto city wall getting further and further away.
Not far away, a man on horseback ran towards them quickly, and the man on the horse shouted.
"Master, Master, wait a moment!"
The man's eyes were all on Cheng Jin, and Fu Ling and Jiang Wan suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.
When the carriage stopped, Cheng Jin had a sullen face. Just when he was about to scold the boy who came, the boy jumped off the horse and knelt in front of Cheng Jin.
"Sir, Madam heard that you are stubborn and committed suicide!"
"What?!"
Cheng Jin almost lost his grip on the reins and fell off the carriage, feeling completely embarrassed.
The smile on the corner of Poria's mouth disappeared instantly, and her heart hurt as if she had a broken heart.
"Sir, my wife really didn't lie to you this time, it's true!"
The boy didn't dare to look into Cheng Jin's eyes and only said tremblingly: "Madam cut her wrist with a fragment of a vase and is still unconscious at the moment."
"What are you still doing? Go back and see your mother!"
Song Jiuyuan yelled, his eyes full of worry. If something really happened to Mrs. Cheng, the Cheng family would probably resent Fuling.
Poria is Wanwan's nephew, so she will definitely not feel good about it.
"I'm sorry, Poria."
Cheng Jin gave Fuling a painful look, tightened the reins and rode back to Kyoto.
"Cheng Jin, we are with you."
Jiang Wan pulled the frustrated Fuling and jumped out of the carriage, "Fu Ling, we can't let anything happen to her!"
She is dead for a long time, and those who are still alive will be miserable.
"Ride my horse."
Song Jiuyuan gave up his horse to Jiang Wan. Fortunately, his mount was familiar with Jiang Wan, so he directly carried the two of them and chased after Cheng Jin.
The weather was a bit cold, and the pungent wind filled Poria's mouth and then into her lungs. The joy she had just felt was gone.
If it weren't for the junior uncle protecting her, Poria would have fallen off the horse right now.
"Fu Ling, cheer up."
Jiang Wan held the reins tightly. The wind was strong. She was afraid that Fuling could not hear her clearly, so she said loudly:
"You're right about this!"
"Little uncle."
Fu Ling hugged Jiang Wan's waist tightly, her face hurt from the wind, which was far less painful than her heartache.
Just now, she really thought that Cheng Jin had entered her heart, but it turned out to be just a dream.
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
Jiang Wan did not expect such an ending, so Cheng Jin rushed back like crazy.
Fortunately, because of the cold weather, there were not many people on the street, so it was okay for them to speed up.
Soon they arrived at the Cheng Mansion. Cheng Jin was running in front. He jumped off his horse and ran towards the mansion.
When the guard saw it was him, he hurriedly said: "Sir, you are finally back."
"Where's my mother?"
Cheng Jin yelled, it hurt him more than Poria. He just wanted to pursue the girl he loved, why was it so difficult?
If something really happened to his mother, he would never be able to forgive himself in this life.
He didn't dare to look into Fu Ling's eyes now. He couldn't bear to let go even if he took one more look at her.
She was right about this, it was all his fault!
The boy led the way, Cheng Jin walked quickly, and after being blown by the wind for a while, Fu Ling also calmed down.
She and Jiang Wan followed Cheng Jin and soon arrived at Mrs. Cheng's yard.
Snapped……
As soon as Cheng Jin entered the yard, he was slapped in the face by Cheng Jin's father.
"Beast, if there's anything wrong with your mother, I'm not done with you!"
