Xie Yangyu did as he said: "Sister, Xiaojiu is ready."

The girl's eyebrows sank, she raised the whip high and whipped it on the horse's butt, and with a soft shout, the horse rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The biting wind blew, and Xie Yangyu was still a little uncomfortable at first. She squinted her eyes slightly and looked ahead with some difficulty, but when she arrived at the back, she gradually adapted, so she tried to pull the reins and rode her horse on her own initiative.

Seeing this, Xie Weiran handed over the horse riding matter to her bit by bit.

When he arrived in front of Haitang Village, Xie Yangyu was already proficient in horse riding skills.

The horse's hooves gradually stopped, Xie Weiran smiled and touched the girl's hair, and said warmly: "Yes, you have excellent talent and learn things quickly. I think you will be able to excel with excellent horse skills in the future."

Xie Yangyu smiled shyly. She loosened the reins, stepped on the stirrups, held the seat cushion, and got off the horse. She looked at Xie Weiran with admiration in her eyes: "Strict teacher is a good disciple, thanks to my sister. If my sister hadn't been scolding me every day a few days ago, how could Xiaojiu learn so quickly."

"Okay, okay." Yu Ling walked over and teased, "You can hear you two sisters praising each other so far, but you have to be more restrained. Otherwise, we will laugh at you later."

Xie Yangyu pursed her lips embarrassedly. Her face was flushed, her almond eyes were clear and bright, and her lips were bright. She looked at Yu Ling and said obediently: "Sister Linger."

Yu Ling said aloud, she smiled and held Xie Yangyu's hand, leaned forward, and looked at Xie Weiran: "We are all here, but General Xu is still in the future."

The girl nodded: "Xu Yinian is plagued by business, so she will be here later."

Several people walked to a pavilion in front of Haitangzhuang's gate.

Yu Mingyuan watched the few people approaching, his eyes fell on the girl on the left, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xie Weiran is wearing a rouge-colored gold embroidered dress, with exquisite Youyun Feihe embroidered on the collar and cuffs. The dark black waist seal and wrist guard are also engraved with exquisite embroidery. She is wearing a pair of black Youyun embroidered soap boots with black hair tied up high, and a small silver butterfly hairpin beside the flower on her bun.

His eyebrows were raised, without makeup or hairpin, and only a little rouge was dotted on his cheeks and the ends of his eyes, which looked a bit charming.

She was talking and laughing with Yu Ling, and with a hearty laugh, she stepped into the pavilion.

Yu Sheng looked at her and said nothing. After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Xie Can, do you think that my clothes are more suitable for you?"

Today he was also wearing a red dress, a long robe with a vermilion printed Yuanyuan, a black round-cut belt, a waist seal and wrist guards were all black, and his black hair was tied with a mysterious crown. His eyebrows were erect, his eyebrows were starry eyes, and his face was as sharp as a knife. Compared to the Qingshu Erlang who first returned to the capital that day, he was a little more calm today.

A dark look flashed in Xie Weiran's eyes, and she smiled: "It's a bit. We stand together and look like siblings."

I was stunned when I met the sound, and the smile on my face suddenly became bitter.

Yu Ling felt a little sad. She held Xie Weiran's hand and sat down. After saying a few words with a smile, she turned to look at Song Zhiyu with a smile on her face: "Cousin, you are also very handsome today, like that romantic talent. If there is a girl here, you will definitely be fascinated by you."
Chapter completed!