When the carriage was about to arrive at the Princess's Mansion, everyone suddenly heard a commotion in front of them, and the carriage suddenly stopped. Yan Ling and Yan Shuang, who were sitting in the carriage, raised the curtains and asked what happened outside.
"Go back to the eldest lady, what the second lady said. There is a group of people gathered in front, it seems" The person driving the car in front looked a little tangled and seemed to hesitate to speak.
"Many people are gathered in front. Isn't the princess' mansion in front? What happened?" Yan Shuang frowned, a little impatient.
"As far as the second lady is concerned, it is indeed the princess's mansion. The people in front of us gathered around it, it seems it was because of the princess." The coachman looked a little ugly and replied quickly.
This time the answer was quick, but the inexplicable content made both of them frown slightly.
"Now that we're all here, why not go down for a walk together and see what's going on." Yan Ling suggested.
Yan Shuang frowned, obviously dissatisfied, but finally nodded without saying anything more.
When the two of them got closer, they realized that the person surrounded by everyone was indeed Princess Zhaoyan. However, although everyone gathered in a circle, no one dared to come forward. There was only a man dressed as a servant, who looked anxious and seemed to be explaining something.
Yan Ling's sharp eyes could tell at a glance that the man seemed to be someone close to Liang He. He had seen him several times before when he was with Liang He.
Because they were far apart, Yan Ling couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. Seeing that Princess Zhaoyan seemed very unhappy and scolded her a few times, the boy had no choice but to retreat, and he happened to be heading in the direction of Yan Ling.
"Hey, you are someone close to His Royal Highness, right? What happened here? Why are there so many people around here?" Yan Ling couldn't help but ask when he saw someone approaching.
"Miss Yan?" The young man was a little surprised, and then he grimaced.
"Miss Yan, I don't know. Have you seen the horse?" The young man pointed to Princess Zhaoyan and said.
Yan Ling looked over there again. The white horse looked very well-proportioned and tall. Its fur was smooth and shiny, without any mottled color, and its long mane was spread loosely.
Yan Ling was a princess in her previous life, so she naturally recognized this as Liang He's favorite horse, named Yintong. Although this horse is one of ten thousand, its temperament is not that good.
As far as the previous life was concerned, except for Liang He and Yan Ling, this horse was not close to anyone, which can be considered arrogant. Suddenly seeing something familiar, Yan Ling curled up his lips with nostalgia.
"This is His Highness the Crown Prince's horse, right?" There was a softness in Yan Ling's words that was not easy to detect. To be honest, the relationship between Yan Ling and Yintong was quite good.
"Miss Yan is right, I haven't chosen the name His Highness yet," the boy said.
Yan Ling was slightly startled and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, the word "silver pupils" almost blurted out, and someone almost caught the clue.
Yan Ling changed the subject with some embarrassment: "Then, what does this have to do with the white horse?"
When the boy heard this, he immediately grimaced and said in a trembling voice: "The princess likes this horse and insists on trying it. However, this horse has an extremely bad temper and no one dares to touch it except His Royal Highness. "
After Yan Ling heard this, he immediately understood. This was because he was afraid of hurting the princess, but according to the character of Princess Zhaoyan, she would definitely not listen to advice. Whatever you like, you must get it, which is naturally embarrassing.
Ignoring the pleading eyes of the boy beside him, Yan Ling continued to look at Princess Zhaoyan in the crowd. Yan Ling naturally understood that the man wanted him to persuade the princess.
However, not to mention that Yan Ling was not familiar with Princess Zhaoyan at all, just talking about this banquet, Princess Zhaoyan probably planned to make Yan Ling look embarrassed. How could Yan Ling take the initiative to stand up and be annoying
"Ah!" A scream suddenly appeared in the crowd. Yan Ling suddenly came back to his senses, looked in that direction, and was suddenly shocked.
Something really happened. Princess Zhaoyan did get on the horse, but the horse kept struggling, as if trying to throw the princess off.
Princess Zhaoyan was originally a horse lover, so she naturally had the ability to train horses, but she was not as good as Yin Tong. After a while, Princess Zhaoyan lost her balance and could only barely hold on without being thrown away.
When the white horse saw that it could not throw the person off, it immediately went crazy and rushed towards the crowd, hoping to die in the direction of Yan Ling.
The spectators screamed and scattered around. Of course, Yan Ling would not just stand there stupidly and immediately backed away.
Seeing that Yan Ling had avoided the area where the white horse was charging, before Yan Ling had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt someone push him on his back. Suddenly caught off guard, the whole person jumped forward.
Yan Ling finally managed to stabilize his body, but found that the horse had already collided with him. Yan Ling seemed to have heard the sound of breathing around him, and his mind was confused.
"Silver Eyes!" This title blurted out before Yan Ling could react.
Maybe the white horse is really spiritual, or maybe it likes the name. In short, when Yan Ling called out the name, the silver eyes suddenly stopped in front of Yan Ling.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Yintong became obedient at this time, gently nudging Yan Ling with his head. As for Yan Ling, his face was pale at this time and he was speechless.
Princess Zhaoyan also knew that she had almost gotten into trouble, so she quickly calmed down while Yin Tong calmed down, and jumped off the horse, landing in a heroic posture.
"Are you okay?" Princess Zhaoyan was a little embarrassed. Although she didn't know Yan Ling, she knew that she almost hurt him just now.
"It's okay." Yan Ling calmed down and shook his head towards Princess Zhaoyan.
At this moment, a voice came in. His usually gentle tone was now a little more urgent. Listening carefully, it seemed that he was a little bit angry.
Liang He was originally in the backyard with Liang Yi. He just heard someone coming to report, so he casually walked over from the backyard. Even though it was Liang He's horse, if something happened it would have nothing to do with him, so why should he be anxious
Although I don't hate Princess Zhaoyan, I can't talk about any feelings. That little girl is used to being willful. If she can suffer a little and gain a long memory, Liang He will be happy to see it happen.
However, when Liang He walked to the gate, he regretted extremely why he didn't come over earlier. Liang He watched helplessly as his horse collided with Yan Ling, and the two of them felt as if their hearts had stopped beating.
Fortunately nothing happened, Liang He comforted himself like this when he was stunned along with everyone. Seeing that Yan Ling was fine, Liang He finally breathed a sigh of relief and then came forward with a dark face.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Everyone saluted.
However, His Highness the Crown Prince, who was usually polite to everyone, completely ignored them at this time and walked quickly towards Yan Ling.
"Ling'er, how are you?" Liang He asked as everyone looked at him in surprise.
(End of chapter)