Rong Yanran took Rong Zecheng's little hand and walked towards the opposite side with a smile. The lively crowd filled the fragrance, hawking and shouting. The peaceful and beautiful world suddenly fell into panic. A manned horse ran towards her like lightning. It overturned a lot of goods and couldn't stop. The pedestrians avoided it and were about to bump into it!

Rong Yanran immediately held her brother in her arms, protecting him and continuing to run forward. As soon as possible, she knew that the possibility of avoiding this dead horse was slim.

To Rong Yanran's expectations, when she held her brother to the opposite side of the street, there was no impact, no pain, and nothing even wiped her, she couldn't help but look back curiously.

I saw a man running in a light green color blocking the horse, reaching out and holding the horse's head, and being pushed back by the horse for a short distance, controlling the crazy horses and quickly becoming docile.

The young man immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was still in shock just now, and now he was sweating. He said appreciatively: "Young master is so capable that he actually controls this frightened horse."

The man in green glanced at the man, and seemed to have conveyed some information with his eyes, and was hurrying to leave.

Rong Yanran hurriedly chased the man in green with a handsome back, wanting to thank him for saving his and his brother's lives. "Young Master, stay!"

The man in blue who was walking fast really stopped and turned around slowly, his serious face instantly glowed.

"Young Master, thank you..." Before Rong Yanran could finish her thanks, she saw He Liefeng's elegant wheat-colored face, "Thank you for saving me and my brother."

"Sister, thank you, let's go quickly. General He has gone so fast, there must be something urgent to do." Rong Zecheng, a little adult, spoke. He knew the famous He Liefeng. He admired him very much at the beginning and thought he wanted to become his brother-in-law. Unexpectedly, not only did he use the excuse to pick up the bride himself, but his sister almost died, but also sent a divorce letter to the prime minister's mansion when his sister was indecisive. From then on, he only hated the general, just as she did not hide her hostility at this moment.

"Yan'er." He Liefeng just shouted in surprise, and was taken away by the child who looked like frosty. He recognized him as Prime Minister Rong's youngest son. He called Yan'er sister, but he didn't know if it was his own sister or cousin. He didn't expect that the woman he liked had such a deep connection with the Prime Minister's Mansion. My cousin really hurt him so much that he insisted on giving the Prime Minister's Mansion a divorce letter in his name.

"Brother is right," Rong Yanran smiled faintly, "Thank you General Xie He. If you have something to do, go quickly. I will take my brother to go shopping." Her current identity is Prime Minister Rong's adopted daughter, and she is really afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

The young man just now came chasing him with a horse and wanted to get close to He Liefeng. He didn't even look at him and flew in front of Rong Yanran: "Then, Zebei, the fourth young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is back. It should be your brother. I'm going to pick him up. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Rong Zexian looked at him very hatred, but his eyes narrowed into a line at this moment and shouted: "The fourth brother is back, sister, the fourth brother is back!"
Chapter completed!