"This allusion makes people think deeply and enlighten them." Su Sha Jue smiled lightly.
"It seems that the prince is also a man of temperament. It is just an allusion, but it can make the prince reflect deeply." Jun Ziyan is glad that this person is different from that bastard man Wan Yanche. He has some rationality. In this way, although he has revealed his identity, He also made his position clear.
"I wonder if that lady died with resentment?" Su Shajue asked solemnly.
"Why are you so sentimental, Prince Su? You should be glad that 'Madam' is freed. Zi Yan thinks that Madam is 'free from worries' because she left the number one scholar with enough time to regret her original thoughts in her lifetime, and it is not considered a loss." .
Everyone is dead, so the pain must be felt by the living, otherwise Qi Bu’s death will be even more unjust?
Wouldn't it be better if there was one less idiotic man and resentful woman in the world and one more self-motivated person? The prince shouldn't cherish it." Junziyan shook his fan and folded the Confucian fan, smiling so calmly, at least in her heart. Think so.
Hearing these remarks, Su Shajue sighed slightly. He just felt that he had suffered a lot for the man who regretted it, but he deserved it, so he said: "It's almost noon, let's do business first. This is not far from the lake where Liu Xia'er's body is floating. , it’s right in front, let’s set off immediately.”
"Okay, please lead the way, Your Majesty." Junziyan made an invitation.
Unexpectedly, Jun Ziyan felt his hand suddenly being pulled forcefully by someone, and he exclaimed. With a light movement of his feet, he was already sitting on the horse, and a layer of sweat broke out on his body.
"Your Majesty, what are you--" Junziyan frowned, with a troubled expression on his face. He was not used to being so close to a man, even though it was just his back--
"Time is running out, Young Master Jun, please sit still." Su Sha Jue's cold voice came from Jun Zi Yan's head, the elegant fragrance hit her nostrils, and the warm breath carried a hint of domineering, making her face heat up.
At this time, Jun Ziyan's body seemed to be accommodated by him, and he seemed to be sitting on a horse, but it was difficult to understand the ambiguity. Su Shajue held the leash with both hands, turning the horse to lie to the east, and from time to time his back was pressed against his strong and powerful hand. Jun Ziyan immediately leaned his back a few centimeters forward cautiously, and replied with a dry smile: "What Prince Su said makes sense."
"Drive - -"
He pressed the horse's belly between his legs, and the horse neighed and drove steadily towards the east.
Along the way, Jun Ziyan didn't dare to look ahead and closed her eyes tightly. She felt that the horse riding was more frightening than the racing car. Her body was shuddering and shuddering due to the horse's wild galloping. She lost control of her center of gravity and fell backwards. In Su Sha Jue's arms, there is a very ambiguous feeling.
After repeating this process, Junziyan finally stopped being restrained and leaned safely in the arms of the man behind him, enjoying the thrilling thrills brought by the horse racing. However, this caused the man behind him to become increasingly stiff.
When they arrived at the lake at Shiliting in the city, Jun Ziyan ended the bumpy journey.
"Can you dismount?" Su Shajue asked with a frown. This Nangong horse is much taller than the Shuangji Jin horse.
Jun Ziyan looked at the height of one and a half meters above the ground, suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No."
Seeing her so miserable, Su Sha couldn't help laughing. He quickly turned over and dismounted, put one hand around Jun Ziyan's waist, and easily carried her off the horse.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your thoughtfulness. I'm sorry to say that." The gentleman bowed his head and smiled dryly. He felt even embarrassed and slightly complained in his heart that this man had eaten a lot of tofu today, and he was extremely depressed.
When the two arrived, the guards of Tianyin Palace had been waiting there for a long time. As soon as they heard the neighing of the horses, the guards suddenly looked back and saw Prince Su dismounting from the horse with Master Jun in his arms.
According to insiders, it was said that Prince Su's movements were very gentle and his tone was very gentle, which only made the people of Tianyin Mansion open their tongues and eyes, and have their own thoughts in their hearts.
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Roar~~~There is still three more chapters, Wanzi needs a motor, I burst into tears~~