Chapter 25: The King's Banquet Save Me!
Jun Tingyan looked at her meaningfully, and hooked the corners of his mouth invisibly.
The county lord of Poria asked inappropriately, "Why did Brother Yan teach her to ride a horse?" ”
Shen Sitang clearly saw Jun Tingyan frowning, obviously disliking the county lord of Poria, or the name of the county lord of Poria cocos.
Brother Banquet? Shen Sitang had a chill, these three words really didn't match the perverted character of the Junting Banquet!
Jun Tingyan glanced at the county lord of Poria with a faint expression: "This hall wants to teach, why do you need a reason?" ”
The county lord of Poria turned red, and he only felt ashamed.
Shen Sitang couldn't help but complain, the county lord of Poria is his cousin, it's really shameless, tsk... It's so cool!
"What are you doing there? Not yet! ”
Shen Sitang was still secretly cool, and when she was shouted, she trembled all over, and walked towards the Junting Banquet with heavy steps.
"Sixth brother, then you teach Miss Shen to ride a horse first, and take Poria to that side for your brother." Prince Jun Shaoheng pointed into the distance.
Jun Tingyan answered, and when they walked away, he wrinkled his eyebrows and asked her, "Where is Yun Chi?" ”
Shen Sitang blinked his eyes and exclaimed as if he had just woken up from a dream: "I forgot!" ”
Jun Tingyan looked at her indifferently: "Forgot? Why don't you put your head at home? ”
Shen Sitang's neck was cold, and he laughed embarrassedly: "Your Highness forgives your sins, and the courtiers will go back and bring Yun Chi here." ”
Jun Tingyan's tone was light: "It takes a stick of incense to go from the Deer Horse Farm to the Shen Mansion at the fastest, you won't ride a horse and the main hall counts you back and forth for more than half an hour, Shen Sitang, how dare you dare to let the main hall wait for you like this?" ”
Shen Sitang's scalp was numb, and he asked tentatively: "That... Does Your Highness have a clever plan? ”
Jun Tingyan looked at it with a cold look in his eyes: "You have the audacity to ignore the orders of the main hall, and ask the main hall how to remedy it?" ”
Shen Sitang stretched his neck, come! Just cut off her head and give her a good time!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Jun Tingyan snorted lightly, and said in an unkind tone: "Come with this hall." ”
Shen Sitang kicked the dust under his feet and reluctantly sighed.
Following Jun Tingyan to the middle of the racecourse, she saw Zhou Zifu walking towards them with a sweaty BMW as black as splashed ink.
That horse Shen Sitang had seen, just yesterday's horse farm, and it seemed to be the mount of the Jun Ting Banquet.
Unlike her Yun Chi, this horse is extremely dark, enough to blend into the night.
Jun Tingyan took the reins from Zhou Zifu's hand and patted the horse's back: "Hurricane, Yun Chi didn't come today, I'll let you see it another day." ”
Shen Sitang was stunned, and the monarch feasted him... Laughing?
He laughed... It's so seductive!
"What are you doing? Launched. ”
Jun Tingyan restrained his smile when he looked at her, as if the soul-stirring smile that Shen Sitang saw just now was just an illusion.
Shen Sitang pointed at himself: "Me? On it? ”
How virtuous can she!
"Your Highness, isn't this a horse farm? Why don't you just find me a normal horse? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, let you get on the horse, do you really think the main hall is very idle?"
Shen Sitang dared to speak, obediently climbed on the back of the wind, the wind seemed to be a little dissatisfied with being ridden by someone other than its owner, and raised his head and hissed.
Jun Tingyan patted its neck for comfort, and then said to Shen Sitang: "Hold on to the reins, the wind will not throw you down, even if you ride boldly." ”
Shen Sitang clutched the reins tightly, and just as he was about to respond, Jun Tingyan patted the wind on the back, and the wind hissed and ran against the wind on the horse farm.
As the name suggests, the Wind Horse seems to be one with the wind around it, and it is also one with the wind... and Shen Sitang's screams.
"Blast, don't run so fast, I'm scared!"
Jun Tingyan crossed his hands in front of him, watching Shen Sitang messy in the wind with great interest.
"Brother Wind, really slow down, it's too scary, are you angry? Are you blaming me for not bringing Yun Chi with me, I'll come next time... Next time, you must bring Yunchi, is Yunchi your girlfriend? Then you have to be nice to me, I don't nod your head, you don't want to marry our family Yunchi, ahhhh......h
When Shen Sitang said this, he happened to pass by Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui, and the two of them held back their laughter really hard.
"Marry! Marry! Marry! How is it faster? It's not driving, big brother! ”
Rao is Yin Si Yama, who does not smile all day long, was also amused by Shen Sitang's appearance at the moment.
On the other side of the Zhulu Horse Farm, the Lord of Poria was riding on horseback and looking in the direction of Shen Sitang from afar, and his hands holding the reins clenched uncontrollably.
"Brother Prince, is that the wind of Brother Yan?"
The crown prince Jun Shaoheng didn't seem to be interested in that side, and after listening to the words of the county lord of Poria, he looked sideways and said with a smile: "It's really the sixth brother's wind, it's really strange, the sixth brother never lets others touch the wind." ”
The county lord of Poria clenched his hands tighter, but there was an innocent look on his face: "Poria heard that Brother Yan rewarded Miss Shen a few days ago, and it seems that he also gave Yun Chi to her." ”
"Really?" Jun Shaoheng nodded slowly: "Yun Chi was seriously injured a few years ago, and he has been raised in the Sixth Brother's Mansion, and now that he has a gale, it is better to give Yun Chi away." ”
The county lord of Poria bit his lip and stopped talking, of course Yun Chi can give it away, but why is it Shen Sitang!
Now it is rumored inside and outside the capital that Shen Sitang, the first waste material of the Yan Dynasty, has the ability to dissect the corpse and solve the case, and found out the cause of the death of the third prince with his own strength.
The county lord of Poria looked at Shen Sitang again, she was just a waste material that everyone could trample on, why did she jump up and step on top of her head!
Shen Sitang didn't feel the resentful eyes of the county lord of Poria, her eyes were full of fear, and she felt that she would fall to her death at any time.
"No, I really can't do it, let me go down, brake quickly!"
Shen Sitang had no master, and they all began to talk nonsense.
The wind didn't mean to stop, but sped up, and Shen Sitang screamed for help: "Help, Jun Tingyan help, Jun..."
Before Shen Sitang finished speaking, she was covered by a big hand, and then her waist was clamped, and she fell into the arms full of security.
The speed of the wind slowed down, and the whistling wind in her ears also stopped, and a faint fragrance of lotus entered her nose.
"Dare to call the name of the main hall, don't die!"
The sound of the Junting banquet sounded in his ears, and Shen Sitang was in a trance, only feeling that he was firmly wrapped in the elegant breath of Qinglian, and he was like an immortal behind him, bewitching people's hearts.
Jun Tingyan chuckled lowly, and comforted her in a good mood: "Frightened? Don't you think it's good? Besides, there is this temple watching over you, what are you afraid of? ”
Shen Sitang's mood eased, but he couldn't hide his grievances, and complained: "Of course people who can't ride horses will be afraid. ”
Jun Tingyan broke her hand holding the reins tightly to adjust her posture: "The function of the reins is to control the direction, pull to the left to the left, pull to the right to the right, and if you want it to stop, tighten your hands at the same time, and raise your arms up." ”
Shen Sitang subconsciously did what Junting Banquet taught, and sure enough, the wind became very obedient, she looked back with a sense of accomplishment, and smiled at him: "I seem to know." ”
Her eyes were red by the wind, and her smile at the moment added a little pitiful coquettishness, and Jun Tingyan's hand around her waist couldn't help but tighten.