Yue'er outside the door heard the movement inside, so she called out in a low voice.

   "I'm awake, come in.

  Hearing Jiang Peihuan's voice, Yue'er pushed open the door, put the hot water in her hand on the shelf, Yue'er walked towards Jiang Peihuan with a smile, "Did Miss sleep well last night?"

"Um."

   "Since the heavy snow started to fall, I have been sleeping later and later every day."

   "That's good. You used to get up early, miss. Now, it's time to take care of your body."

  Hearing Yue'er's words, Jiang Peihuan smiled and said nothing.

  Jiang Peihuan had just finished washing up when she saw Lu'er hastily pushed open the door. Seeing her frizzy look, Yue'er frowned, "Lu'er, what do you look like?"

  Seeing the look in Yue'er's eyes, Lu'er froze, then saluted Jiang Peihuan and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I..."

   "Tell me, what happened?"

   Before Lu'er could finish speaking, Jiang Peihuan interrupted her softly.

  She thought that after what happened last time, Lu'er could learn a lesson, but after a while, Lu'er returned to her previous appearance.

   Regarding this point, Jiang Peihuan was also a little helpless.

  Lu'er also knew that she was breaking the rules again, but when she thought about who was coming, she still said anxiously, "Princess Zhuoma from the grassland tribe is here, and she wants to see you, Miss."

   "Princess Dolma?"

  Seeing Lu'er nodding, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were full of surprise.

  In her previous life, Princess Dolma did not come to Qi, but in this life, many things are different from her previous life.

  Jiang Peihuan was in a daze when he heard the sound of fighting outside.

   Frowning, Jiang Peihuan walked out directly.

   The yard.

  Dolma dodged the sword that Ye Xiao was stabbing at, and whipped the whip in his hand directly towards Ye Xiao's face, "Bitch, do you dare to stop me?"

  Jiang Peihuan, who came out, heard Zhuoma's words, and the look in his eyes turned cold instantly.

   "Ye Xiao, step back."

   Seeing Ye Xiao dodging Zhuo Ma's whip, Jiang Peihuan spoke in a low voice.

  Hearing Jiang Peihuan's voice, Ye Xiao immediately stepped aside.

  But at this time, Dolma's eyes showed a bit of gloom, and with a flip of her wrist, the whip in her hand was directly drawn towards Ye Xiao's back.

   Jiang Peihuan, who saw this scene, had cold eyes.

   Touching his waist, Jiang Peihuan threw the black whip in his hand directly.

  The long black whip in Jiang Peihuan's hand entangled the whip in Dolma's hand. When Jiang Peihuan exerted force on his wrist, the whip in Dolma's hand immediately let go.

Throwing Dolma's whip on the ground, Jiang Peihuan took back her own whip, then looked at Dolma with cold eyes and said, "Princess Dolma, you came to my yard early this morning to beat me. Is it suitable?"

   Zhuoma did not speak, but looked carefully at Jiang Peihuan.

  Last night, she had been investigated clearly. It is true that Xiao Nanye is not married, but there is indeed an unmarried princess, and it is Jiang Peihuan in front of her.

  Dolma looked carefully at Jiang Peihuan's appearance, seeing her exquisite eyebrows and eyes, Dolma's eyes showed a bit of jealousy.

   "I just wanted to talk to Miss Jiang, but I didn't want you, a servant, to stop me on purpose. I touched her impulsively. Please forgive me, Miss Jiang."

  Seeing that Dolma's attitude suddenly became gentle, Jiang Peihuan frowned.

Dolma has been waiting for Jiang Peihuan to speak, but after waiting for a long time, she did not see that the other party had any intention to speak. She stepped forward and said directly, "I want to take a good stroll in this capital, Miss Jiang, I am new here There is no acquaintance in this country of Qi, why don't you take me for a stroll."

   "By the way, the emperor of Qi State agreed to this."

  Jiang Peihuan frowned upon hearing Zhuo Ma's words, but still nodded, "Okay."

   Half an hour later, Jiang Peihuan and Zhuoma walked to the gate of the General's Mansion together.

  Jiang Peihuan was stopped by Zhuoma when she was about to get into the carriage.

  Facing her puzzled expression, Dolma smiled meaningfully, "Miss Jiang, you also know that I grew up in the grassland, and our grassland girls are used to riding horses."

   "I'm not used to riding in this carriage, why don't you ride with me?"

  When she came, Zhuoma had inquired about it. Most of the boudoir ladies in the capital were delicate and weak. She looked at Jiang Peihuan with a weak look.

  She didn't believe that she could ride a horse in such a cold weather.

  But the scene in front of him made Zhuoma stunned.

   "In this case, then listen to the princess."

  Jiang Peihuan nodded upon hearing Zhuoma's words, and then put her thumb and index finger to her lips.

  Jiang Peihuan's fingertips let out a loud whistle, and after a while, there was the sound of horseshoes.

   Gale Feng ran directly to Jiang Peihuan, seeing it, Jiang Peihuan reached out and touched its head, and finally got on the horse.

  Seeing Jiang Peihuan's agile movements, Dolma was stunned.

   This is different from what she thought.

   Not only Jiang Peihuan's movements are very neat, Ye Xiao and Yue'er's movements are also very clean.

  Seeing this scene, Dolma couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Jiang Peihuan, and said in a cold voice, "Didn't you say that all the women in Kyoto are very weak? Why you?"

   "Miss Boudoir of Kyoto is indeed so weak, but my Jiang family is from a military commander, and I grew up in the military camp since I was a child, so this riding and shooting is nothing more than a parent's meal for me."

  Hearing this, Dolma silently closed her mouth, not wanting to say a word.

   A group of people rode to the city.

  As soon as he arrived at the food stall at the entrance of the city, Jiang Peihuan stopped.

  Seeing her movements, Zhuo Ma also got off the horse, and glanced at the scene in front of her, with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

  But still looked at Jiang Peihuan dissatisfied and said, "You brought me here?"

   "I'm hungry, I need to eat first."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Peihuan sat down directly at the wonton stand beside her.

   Turning to look at Zhuo Ma, Jiang Peihuan asked softly, "Does the princess eat?"

Dolma subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when the owner of the wonton stall lifted the lid of the pot, the rich aroma entered Dolma's breath, and the refusal on his lips became, "Since you want to eat, then This princess will accompany you to eat."

   "Boss, six bowls of wontons."

  Princess Dolma also had two maids with her, so Jiang Peihuan ordered six bowls directly.

   Zhuoma and Jiang Peihuan sat at the same table.

  After eating the wontons, Dolma felt her mood suddenly improved a little, but thinking of her purpose of finding Jiang Peihuan today, the smile in her eyes disappeared again.

  When Jiang Peihuan was about to get up, Zhuoma asked directly, "Jiang Peihuan?"

  Hearing Dolma's voice, Jiang Peihuan turned to look at her.

   "Jiang Peihuan, I want to marry His Royal Highness Cheng Wang."

  Following Jiang Peihuan's gaze, Dolma spoke directly.

   When Jiang Peihuan heard this, his eyes were full of surprise, but he disappeared soon.