Mrs. Gan caught the subtle glint in Jiang Yu's eyes, so she coughed lightly and asked, "How could the Metropolitan Governor happen to pass by here at this time?" ”

It can be heard that there is no suspicion in Mrs. Gan's questioning.

Jiang Yu retracted his gaze at Gan Peilin, and said with a slightly cold face: "The emperor received a secret recital, and a thief hid in the National Temple to kidnap the host. The governor of Pontus was ordered to suppress the thieves. ”

"I see." Mrs. Gan nodded again and again: "It seems that it is inconvenient to go to the National Temple to pray for blessings." Just a carriage ......"

"Old lady, please be relieved. Your carriage will come to pick you up later. Jiang Yu still couldn't see the slightest expression on his face.

"I'm tired of the governor." The more Mrs. Gan looked at Jiang Yu, the more satisfied she felt. If the person in power in the court becomes her grandson-in-law, there is hope for the future glory of Ganfu.

"Take, farewell." Jiang Yu bowed his head to Mrs. Gan and glanced back at Gan Peilin.

"Governor, please stay." Mrs. Gan said with ulterior motives: "There is a metropolitan governor who must be safe, I wonder if I can take my granddaughter to the national temple with me to repay my vows for the old man?" ”

"......" Gan Peilin really couldn't cry or laugh. Grandmother, you're really open-minded! People are going to kill thieves, not to incense. Isn't it too fatal for you to "match" like this?

Jiang Yu directly stepped onto the maroon war horse and responded to Mrs. Gan with a simple and rough movement.

Gan Peilin's body was light, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting peacefully on horseback. It's just that this posture is a little awkward, she is facing Jiang Yu, and her legs are hanging on the same side. Only half of the hips are glued to the horse's back.

In other words, as soon as Jiang Yu let go, she would have to fall face down.

"Ancestral ...... Grandmother ......" Gan Peilin cast a "let me go" look at her like "let me go" for help.

Mrs. Gan nodded at her with a complicated expression. No matter how you look at it, it looks like saying, you can go with peace of mind!

Gan Jilu and Mo Chuxue quickly exchanged glances, and looked at the galloping horse team in unison.

Jiang Yu's horse galloped at the front, followed by more than ten guards by him. Gan Peilin was protected by him like a kitten, and this kind of treatment was really beautiful.

Only Gan Wanyun was really worried: "Grandmother, after all, there are bandits in the National Temple, and the eldest sister is ......."

Mrs. Gan smiled meaningfully, but did not speak.

"I ......" Gan Peilin grabbed Jiang Yu's left arm with both hands, uncomfortable, but he never dared to move. Can you ......?"

Jiang Yu wrinkled his brows and glanced at her, and said unhappily: "There is a thorn on the horse's back?" ”

"It's so uncomfortable to sit like this." Gan Peilin frowned. "I want to change my position."

Jiang Yu jerked back his left hand.

Caught off guard, Gan Peilin was about to fall to the ground, so frightened that she covered her face.

But someone lifted her back and threw her back on the horse.

Not! This time, the sitting posture is more normal. However, the process is too thrilling! The moment she planted it, her heart skipped a few beats, and if she didn't catch it, or her clothes were torn, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Scared?" Jiang Yu's voice was clearly mocking.

"Nonsense." Gan Peilin was angry and said, "I'm not you." ”

"How am I?" Jiang Yu tightened the reins and sent her into his arms by the way.

The temperature on his body is not as cold as that of his person. Gan Peilin is like an electric spirit.

"Grand Duke, can you please not get so close?" She was a little angry: "You can ignore your reputation, but I don't want to be spurned like you......"

"Spit on?" Saying these four words from her mouth, Jiang Yu's heart was shocked. He's ...... Disliked by her?