Even if Ah Feng speaks, Yang Yulan is not Jiang Ming's sister-in-law, so it is okay to hold it, but it is unlikely to hold it.

Yang Yulan just got on the horse, but she also let the wound crack open again, and the blood quickly penetrated her clothes.

Ah Feng said "ah": "This, this has to run a horse, how is it good?" Where did you find hot water, can you ask them to take care of Miss Yang? ”

Jiang Ming shook his head: "There is no such time, and it is not necessarily safe to say otherwise." There was no other explanation, he walked over and took all of Yang Yulan's dresses, and then stuffed them into Ah Feng's hand.

"You wrap Miss Yang up with these." After he finished speaking, he picked up Ah Feng and put him on the horse, so that Ah Feng and Yang Yulan faced each other.

Yang Yulan looked at Ah Feng: "Your Highness, the big thing is important, the courtiers don't matter, they will definitely be able to stick to Beijing." She gritted her teeth.

Ah Feng silently wrapped Yang Yulan around with her clothes, and used her best strength to wrap Yang Yulan tightly with those clothes, and tightened the wound.

In this process, Yang Yulan must have been in pain, but she didn't say a word, even if she was sweating all over her body, she didn't make a sound.

"Miss Yang, do you think this is okay?" Ah Feng finally asked, and he was really afraid that Yang Yulan would have any accidents on the road.

Yang Yulan nodded: "Your Highness, rest assured, the courtiers will never miss Your Highness's major affairs." She looked at Jiang Ming under the horse: "Grandpa Jiang, let's go." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, and after tying up the big hat, he hugged Ah Feng but didn't let go of her, just jumped and hugged Ah Feng on the horse: Ah Feng was placed on his chest by him.

Wrapping Ah Feng with a big coat, he said to Yang Yulan behind him: "Hold me tight, don't fall down." ”

Yang Yulan said in a low voice, but did not stretch out her arm.

Ah Feng came out of the big man: "Hold it tight, Miss Yang, it's not fun to really fall." After she finished speaking, she looked at Miss Yang and nodded: "I, I can trust you." ”

Yang Yulan smiled at Ah Feng, and smiled beautifully. There was emotion and gratitude in that smile, and with Ah Feng's consent, she stretched out her hands to hug Jiang Ming's waist.

After Jiang Ming pressed Ah Feng's head into the big grate, he glanced back at Yang Yulan again, and no one could see the look on his face in the night; He didn't speak, just nodded his head lightly at Yang Yulan, and rushed towards the outside of the forest as soon as he clamped the horse's belly.

Yang Yulan's hands tightly grasped Jiang Ming's clothes, and her two arms hugged Jiang Ming's waist tightly: it wasn't just because she was afraid of falling.

She also leaned her face against Jiang Ming's back, and when she heard his steady heartbeat, the flush on her face spread behind her ears.

The sound of the wind sounded in her ears, and her two hands had no protection, and it was inevitable that it would be a little cold in the wind, but she still wouldn't let Jiang Ming go. She really wanted to hold Jiang Ming like this, and kept running on the horse.

It's just that she has too much clothing around her chest, which makes it very uncomfortable for her to stick to Jiang Ming's body, and her back has to be arched to do it: after a long time, she can't hold on, because the wound starts to bleed again.

She had to leave Jiang Ming's back, and she could only breathe desperately to feel the smell of the man's body in front of her, allowing her to continue to appreciate the beauty of this night.

Ah Feng twisted Jiang Ming fiercely in the big hole: although she knew that Jiang Ming didn't know Yang Yulan's thoughts, and she believed that Jiang Ming wouldn't have any thoughts about Yang Yulan, she still felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Ming pulled the reins with one hand, and gently stroked Ah Feng's head with one big hand, without saying a word, he also knew that Ah Feng could understand what he meant.

Ah Feng stretched out his head a little strangely, but was unceremoniously pressed back by Jiang Ming: The wind is too strong, Ah Feng will be poured into his stomach with wind, and his stomach will hurt soon.

Although it's not a big problem, a pair of medicine can solve it, but he doesn't want Ah Feng to suffer that; What's more, what if you fall ill again and again when you are blown by the wind?

Ah Feng had to twist him again, but this time his strength was much lighter; She really wanted to ask Jiang Ming what she wanted to do, but Yang Yulan was on the horse, so she could only swallow her words back.

She also stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Jiang Ming, buried her head in Jiang Ming's arms, and after a while, sleepiness hit, she closed her eyes so confidently and boldly fell asleep.

In the past few days, to be precise, it was three days and three nights, and she hadn't really slept well: when she was alone, where could she sleep steadily.

At this time, even on horseback, but leaning on Jiang Ming's arms, this is the most comfortable bed in the world, and it is also the most reassuring bed.

She slept soundly and soundly.

Yang Yulan? She didn't pay attention to it at all, although she didn't hear Jiang Ming say a word, but Jiang Ming had just stroked her head and made her understand that she didn't have to worry about this matter anymore.

Yang Yulan behind the horse is not so lucky, she can't lean on Jiang Ming's back, and from time to time the wind blows on her face, so she will naturally suck a few mouthfuls into her stomach.

Especially when turning, Jiang Ming rode his horse and galloped wildly, and Yang Yulan didn't know the way, so she was defenseless, and she sucked more cool breezes.

Fortunately, Jiang Ming turned around and asked her lightly twice: "Are you okay?" Although it was only twice, although it was only three words, it was enough to make Yang Yulan's heart hot.

Of course, Yang Yulan wouldn't think much about it, but if she thought about it, it would be: Jiang Ming deliberately let Princess Ningguo go to her, just so that she could hug Jiang Ming tightly.

What other explanations can there be? Yang Yulan's brain was very useful, but she couldn't think of any other answer when she held Jiang Ming.

Because, she could have let Ah Feng hold her, or let her sit at the back and hold Ah Feng.

It is impossible for Yang Yulan to think of going elsewhere, because although she is not well-known in the capital, as long as the men who have seen her, whether old or young, which one can resist her smile?

is all responsive to her requests, just to get her smile and a word of thanks: Men, who doesn't love beauty? She is blessed, and no man in the world can escape from the palm of her hand.

Jiang Ming, of course not.

Even if Jiang Ming has affection for Princess Ningguo, he is a man, and if he is a man, he will be lustful; How could a lustful person not be tempted by her Yang Yulan?

Of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to deal with Jiang Ming directly, if she wants to be with Jiang Ming, the person she has to please first is not Jiang Ming, because Jiang Ming is originally in her palm.

The person she wants to please is Princess Ningguo. As long as Princess Ningguo likes her, as long as Princess Ningguo agrees to nod and let her get started, then there will be nothing to do with Princess Ningguo in the future.

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to Yang Yulan, he just carefully protected Ah Feng: Ah Feng who was asleep couldn't let her fall down, nor could he wake her up.

Three days and three nights, she has suffered too much, let her sleep well at this time.

In addition to being on the road, his heart is all on Ah Feng's body.

In the past, Yang Yulan was his sister, just one of his sisters, like Lu Rourou: Of course, he used to think that Yang Yulan was much stronger than Lu Rourou, at least Yang Yulan wouldn't beat him and ran away, right?

But now, Yang Yulan is still not his friend, and whether she will be his sister-in-law depends on what Yang Yulan wants to do and what she will do.

Jiang Ming's arm tightened slightly, and he hugged Ah Feng's body: it had been more than an hour, even if he was an iron man, his arm was a little sore, but he still had no intention of waking Ah Feng.