Chapter 87: Send a pillow

Song Zhiyao was bored and flipped through it, and immediately admired herself, she was able to write such an excellent book, it would be a pity not to publish it.

Song Zhiyao shook her head in the carriage like this, and many days passed.

It's good that I didn't encounter anything along the way, after all, Liu Yichen's identity is placed there, who will be idle and have nothing to do to block Liu Yichen?

That is, to be full and hold on.

But it also seemed a little boring along the way.

When you arrive at a town, you will take a rest, tidy up a little, and continue on your way.

Song Zhiyao often stayed in the carriage and was a little bored.

I had nothing to do today, so I discussed it with Yang Qingdi; "You ride in the carriage today, and I'll sit outside."

Yang Qingdi exclaimed; "Prince, what are you doing, this is out of order."

"There's no one else here, there's no way to behave, it's so boring for me to stay in the carriage, you can go quickly."

"The little one can't sit in the carriage, so the son should spare the little one."

"Then why can't you take a carriage?"

"The little one is just the prince's guard, naturally he can't share a carriage with the prince, if the prince is really idle and boring, how about the little one find a horse for the prince?"

Yang Qingdi came up with a foolproof strategy.

Song Zhiyao thought about it, it was really difficult to change the minds of these people, so she gave up and nodded; "Okay, then you can find a horse and come over, and I'll ride around."

"But Childe, you have to think clearly, when you rode a horse before, you were ......"

Thinking of those unsightly things, the corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely; "That's too fast, this speed is just right, it's fine, what's more, it's good to be able to practice this way."

"What Childe said is extremely true, the little one is ready to go down."

"Let's go down."

Song Zhiyao waved her hand, and Yang Qingdi found someone to ask for a horse to come over, and Song Zhiyao rode up as she wished.

Sitting on horseback and looking at the scenery outside is really much better.

You can also breathe fresh air, which is much more comfortable.

Song Zhiyao rode a horse to Liu Yichen's carriage at this time and said; "Regent, the air outside is good, and sitting in the carriage all day is a little boring, why don't you ride out together?"

Liu Yichen opened the curtain and looked at Song Zhiyao on horseback, looking radiant and in a good mood.

"If the prince rejoices, let him be outside."

"Don't you like it? It's so boring to be in the carriage all the time, let's go out and yo together. ”

"No need, this king is fine in the carriage."

"What's so good?"

Song Zhiyao pouted and looked at Liu Yichen with a dissatisfied expression, and Liu Yichen completely opened the curtain and let Song Zhiyao see the scene inside, the corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, yes, I forgot a very important thing, that is, can Liu Yichen's carriage be the same as someone else's?

No wonder Liu Yichen is reluctant to come out, if his carriage is so luxurious, he doesn't want to come out, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

"The regent, I've been in the carriage and I'm not good for my body, so let's come out, otherwise it will be rumored outside that the regent won't raise it, how ugly it will be."

Liu Yichen drank the tea and almost squirted out.

Song Zhiyao blatantly said such a thing, she was really not afraid of death.

"Although you are the crown prince, you are unreasonable to this king, do you know what crime?"

"What is the sin? Can't you say a few words? Is it possible for the regent to really not be able to lift it? ”

Song Zhiyao's gaze looked at Liu Yichen's place intentionally or unintentionally.

Rao is Liu Yichen's temperament is good, and now he can't help it, how can he let others say that he can't do it?

The most unbearable thing for men is for others to say that they can't!

Liu Yichen snorted coldly; "Stop."

The coachman was already sweating in front, what were Song Zhiyao and the regent saying, did he hear something that he shouldn't hear, and would he be silenced.

The coachman had a lot of inner activities, but Liu Yichen's attention was no longer on the coachman at all, but got out of the carriage and stared at Song Zhiyaodao; "Since the prince wants to come out to yo-yo, then the king will accompany the prince out to yo-yo, I don't know where the prince wants to go? This king will go with you. ”

Song Zhiyao was happy in her heart, man, he really can't withstand the blow.

"Just go outside and ride your horse and get some fresh air."

"No, this king sees that the prince wants to go farther, so don't explain it, this king will help you."

After Liu Yichen finished speaking, he took out a whip and slapped Song Zhiyao's horse buttocks.

The horse sped up and ran in pain, and Song Zhiyao screamed on the horse's back; "Ahh

The corners of Liu Yichen's mouth rose slightly, looking at Song Zhiyao, who had already run out, he jumped over a horse and chased after him.

As soon as Su Cong wanted to chase after him, Liu Yichen raised his hand to stop him, and Su Cong had no choice but to follow next to the convoy.

Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen rode away.

Song Zhiyao felt the storm on horseback.

I already knew that it wouldn't stimulate Liu Yichen, who would have thought that Liu Yichen would be so black-bellied.

Song Zhiyao wants to cry now, but she has a feeling of powerlessness.

The horses weren't very good at it, but now it's good, and if they anger the horses, they won't listen to them at all.

Song Zhiyao clung to the reins tightly, for fear of falling down.

Liu Yichen's horses followed closely behind, one after the other, galloping on this underworld path.

After Liu Yichen's horse caught up with Song Zhiyao, he spoke; "Prince, how do you feel?"

Song Zhiyao pretended to be calm, but the cold sweat on her body kept falling down; "It's nothing, I'm fine now, it's good at this speed."

Liu Yichen looked at Song Zhiyao's pretending to be calm, and couldn't help but smile: "If the prince feels unwell and is a little embarrassed, tell the king, and the king will naturally help you without hesitation, and the prince doesn't have to be embarrassed." ”

At this time, Liu Yichen came to mock himself, how could he let Liu Yichen see a joke.

Absolutely not.

Song Zhiyao took a deep breath; "I'm fine, do you think I'm someone in trouble?"

"Since the prince is fine, then he can speed up, which is even more exciting."

Without Song Zhiyao's consent, Liu Yichen directly took out a whip and slapped the horse's ass again.

Song Zhiyao's screams followed; "Oh, no."

Liu Yichen followed behind Song Zhiyao unhurriedly, watching Song Zhiyao's body swaying in the wind on horseback.

There is a feeling of pity.

But thinking of Song Zhiyao's words just now, all the mercy disappeared!

I even want to continue to whip a few times to relieve my anger.

Song Zhiyao wanted to cry without tears on the horse's back at this time, the speed of the horse was getting faster and faster, and Song Zhiyao couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Zhiyao could only forcibly grab the reins, for fear that she would fall.

Liu Yichen's horse followed closely behind, worried that Song Zhiyao would fall off the horse.

Song Zhiyao galloped on horseback like this, not knowing when she would stop, and every time she tightened the reins to let the horse listen, she found that she was so powerless every time...... The horse is not controlled by the reins at all.

Just like that, the time of a stick of incense galloped.

Song Zhiyao's hands were already a little ruddy, and they were about to wear out, not to mention the inner thighs, but after all, they were still much better than the first time, and now they were just a little uncomfortable.

Liu Yichen's voice came out from behind Song Zhiyao at this time; "Prince, do you want to beg for mercy? If the prince opens his mouth to beg for mercy, the king will forgive you from your sin, how about letting you go? ”

Song Zhiyao gritted her teeth; "There is no sin in the world, so why confess it."

"Well, I didn't expect the prince to be quite hard-mouthed, since the prince refuses to admit his mistakes, it must not be profound enough, so the prince should enjoy the feast."

The whip in Liu Yichen's hand whipped Song Zhiyao's horse buttocks again without hesitation, not giving Song Zhiyao a chance to stop at all.

However, Song Zhiyao has to die to save face and suffer the crime.

Wouldn't it be good not to provoke Liu Yichen just now?

What the hell do you think?

Song Zhiyao wants to cry without tears, if she admits her mistake now, is it too late?

Seeing that the horses were a little tired, Song Zhiyao calmed down; "Regent, now that the horses are tired, why don't we make a truce halfway?"

"No, this king looks at the horse's spirit very well, and there is no problem in running dozens of kilometers, so don't worry about the prince."

The corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, begging for mercy......

It's not a matter of face or anything, not to mention that there is no one else here, according to Liu Yichen's character, he will never tell this matter, and his reputation can be regarded as preserved.

It's better not to provoke Liu Yichen in the future.

Song Zhiyao pondered for a while and said; "The regent, that, I feel that this matter is indeed wrong, and I ask the regent to forgive me."

Liu Yichen chuckled: "What did you just say?" The wind was too strong for the king to hear clearly. ”

Song Zhiyao bit her lip tightly? So close you told me you didn't hear? Who are you fooling?

Song Zhiyao took a deep breath and said; "Lord Regent, I know it's wrong! Please spare the Lord Regent for the next time. ”

"What do you say? Didn't hear clearly. ”

Liu Yichen looked at Song Zhiyao leisurely, and Song Zhiyao's hand that grabbed the reins clenched again; "Regent, although you are noble, don't deceive people too much!"

"I don't know who deceived people too much just now, prince, your identity is naturally nobler, but this king is easy to bully?"

"The regent is naturally not easy to bully, and I have seen it today."

"Well, now that I've seen it, then the king doesn't need to say anything, and the prince will wait slowly for the horse to stop."

"What? Didn't the regent stop the horses? ”

"Now that the prince is on horseback, is it possible that the king wants to go over to help the prince? Or will the prince not stop his horse? ”

The corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, and the TV series stopped with a shout, but just now Song Zhiyao didn't know how many times she called when Liu Yichen wasn't paying attention, and the horse didn't mean to stop at all, this is a little different from what was played in the TV series, which made Song Zhiyao a little flustered.

You can't really let Liu Yichen come up to help you, right?

Isn't that Liu Yichen going to be behind him? That's so uncomfortable.

Song Zhiyao shook her head decisively; "I don't need the help of the regent, but now that I think about it, it's still quite comfortable to ride on horseback, so just wait for the horse to stop by itself."

"Well, there is a cliff ahead, please stop the prince early, so as not to fall into the cliff."

"What did you say?" Song Zhiyao's eyes widened.

Liu Yichen repeated one side at a time; "There is a cliff ahead, please stop the prince early, lest you fall and have no bones."

The corners of Song Zhiyao's mouth twitched fiercely, and she began to become anxious, holding the reins all the time, shouting in her mouth.

But the horse seemed to be stimulated, and he didn't listen to Song Zhiyao's words at all, and kept collapsing in front.

Song Zhiyao could only repeat such actions.

Liu Yichen could see it clearly in the back, and in desperation, he jumped behind Song Zhiyao and hugged Song Zhiyao's waist.

Song Zhiyao's body stiffened: "Regent, what are you doing?" ”

"This king is protecting the safety of the crown prince." After Liu Yichen finished speaking, he hugged Song Zhiyao in his arms, his arm had already reached forward, grabbed the reins in Song Zhiyao's hand, tightened it, and clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs, and shouted; "Phew!"