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The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1371

Chapter 1371: 667 Recognizing each other

The little maid had never seen a horse pull a carriage on its own before; the creature seemed to find the whole thing quite amusing and hopped about merrily.

She couldn’t help but lift the curtain and watch continuously.

The horse, who loved an audience, became even more animated with spectators.

Gu Jiao sat inside the carriage, closing her eyes to rest, but the constant jostling of the ride nearly made her dizzy.

She pulled back the curtain and said to the horse, "Behave and pull the carriage properly!"

The horse immediately lost its spirit and plodded along obediently for a few steps, testing Gu Jiao’s limits before hopping again!

Gu Jiao: "..."

The little maid chuckled.

Gu Jiao glanced at her subconsciously. The maid must have realized her gaffe and quickly gave Gu Jiao a bow to express her apology before lowering the curtain.

Gu Jiao withdrew her gaze.

Two carriages brushed past each other.

Somehow, Gu Jiao felt an odd sensation in her heart, an indescribable feeling.

She furrowed her brow, lifted the curtain to look to the side, but the other carriage had already moved ahead, and her own carriage turned into that alley.

Indeed, this was the alley where Gu Chengfeng had fainted before; they had passed through it on their way here and naturally had to pass through it again on the return journey.

If the middle-aged woman hadn’t taken Gu Chengfeng away, Gu Jiao would have encountered him by now.

Unfortunately, Gu Jiao was unaware of this.

However, as they passed that alley, the peculiar feeling in her heart magnified.

There were more puddles in the alley than on the main street.

The horse couldn’t resist stepping into the puddles, starting to bounce again, testing Gu Jiao’s patience to the brink of her exploding in anger. But this time, its prancing didn’t last long, as it suddenly came to a stop.

The drawback of letting the horse drive itself was that sometimes it would wander off on its own accord, but once it had its fun, it would always bring the carriage back. As long as it wasn’t too long, Gu Jiao generally let it be.

Gu Jiao waited quietly.

But this time, the horse was unusually quiet.

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