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Chapter 679 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (48)

Even after a long time, her eye sockets still haven't returned to normal, they are still red, and her eyes are shining as if they have been washed with water. The pitiful appearance makes people feel pity for her, and Zhao Zheng feels a little uncomfortable looking at it Comfortable, he doesn't like Le Tong like this, Le Tong has always been happy and savage, how could he cry, so...

"Don't cry in the future, it's ugly."

When Le Tong heard this, he quit on the spot, glared at him, and said angrily, "Who is crying? Who is crying? You are the only one who cried." Maybe he felt that what he said was a bit far-fetched, let alone Zhao Zheng, Even she herself didn't believe it, so she added, "It's just that the eyes got sand."

Zhao Zheng knew that this was an explosion, so he changed the subject with a wink, "I'll help you go to that tree to rest for a while, and when I go back, let me ride the horse."

Le Tong nodded, and stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Zheng to help her.

Zhao Zheng stepped forward helplessly, and helped her walk slowly towards the tree.

After a short rest, the two continued on their way.

But this time it was Zhao Zheng riding the horse, and Le Tong sat in front of him facing Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng looked down at Le Tong who was sitting in front of him, "Sit still."

Le Tong buried her head in front of his chest and nodded, not because she didn't want to raise her head, but because she was really embarrassed, and her eyes unconsciously shifted to her legs. At this moment, her legs were resting on Zhao Zheng's. This pose is a bit difficult to say, and it's a bit like some poses in erotic pictures.

Just before, she found that her inner thigh was bruised, probably because she hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, and she was not used to riding a horse at first. In addition, when she was chasing Zhao Zheng just now, she was too fast, and her inner thigh rubbed against the saddle violently, causing the rubbing. The skin was broken, and if she was allowed to continue riding the horse, it would definitely get heavier and heavier, so Zhao Zheng thought of such a shameful way to put her legs on his legs, and Zhao Zheng's legs as cushions should be more comfortable. To cushion the friction of the saddle against her thighs while riding.

Zhao Zheng pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Actually, you don't have to put it on my lap, it's up to you to decide."

As soon as the words fell, Le Tong raised his head and glared at him, "What? Do you want to be irresponsible now? If it wasn't for chasing you, how could I ride so fast? If I didn't ride a horse, how could I be injured? So everything Everything started because of you, and you must be responsible to me."

Zhao Zheng said helplessly, "It's up to you."

"That's about the same." Le Tong buried his head on his chest again, "Let's go, father will be waiting soon."

Zhao Zheng responded lightly, then raised his whip to urge the horse to run.

The crown prince's mount is naturally not bad. Although he is a little far away from the team, he quickly caught up.

Not far from the team, Le Tong took his leg off Zhao Zheng's body, ahem~ You should also pay attention to your image, if someone else sees it, you might think it wrong, for example, she is easy to think The crooked kind of person.

The moment Le Tong withdrew his legs, Zhao Zheng felt a little disappointed, but he also knew the reason for her doing that. After all, she was a girl who hadn't left the court, and it was indeed easy to provoke criticism if she was so close to a man in public.

Zhao Zheng steered the horse and slowly slowed down...

Accompanied by a horse bray, the horse stopped not far from the carriage where the monarch was.

(End of this chapter)