Chao Yu Jie

Let's say that Yin Hesheng is going to Honglu Temple that day.

Wen Zhuo's office is just nearby, Luo Wang suddenly remembered the poem that Wen Zhuo leaned on the railing and chanted softly that day, that sentence would be fine if someone else said it, but it was just Xiao Suo, but it came from Wen Zhuo's mouth, Luo Wang But he said that he was deeply misunderstood by the world and felt helpless. He only wanted a confidant, and suddenly his heart softened.

His Royal Highness Yiluo just stepped out of the door, turned around and came in again.

But he didn't expect that the depressed and independent young man was free at this moment, holding a nut box and knocking on walnuts, reading a story book leisurely!

It was a little embarrassing to stare wide-eyed for a while.Wen Zhuo had no choice but to put down the nut box, and bowed to the immediate boss.

It was rare for Yin Hecheng to show his caring heart, and his face was quite cold. After asking him a few words, he took him out when he saw that the Prince of Xiangyang was fine.

Luo Wang and his party have always been riding horses, but Wen Jue can't.Yin Hecheng didn't know that he was so useless, but when he saw him grabbing the horse's mane and trying to climb up, almost getting kicked by the horse's kick, he broke out in a cold sweat!I had no choice but to come over to check, lest my son die and I would not be able to explain to my own father.

Wen Zhuo was also frightened for a while, but luckily the horseman was an old hand, he hurriedly steadied the horse, and then asked Wen Zhuo in shock, "Master, did you hurt you?"

Wen Zhuo was dumbfounded, and only said nothing, and then saw Yin Hecheng riding over and glaring at him condescendingly.

"Can't ride a horse?"

Wen Zhuo naturally shook his head.

Yin Hecheng saw that his temple hair was a little disheveled and his face was stained with dust. For some reason, Yin Hecheng felt a little indescribably depressed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted the man onto the horse.

Wen Zhuo didn't expect that King Luo had such strong arms, he almost cried out in fright, and when he sat still, he heard Yin Hecheng pull the reins with a "drive".

Sitting on the horse, he was more afraid than curious. He could only feel the stench of grass, mud and horse manure coming from the horse.Yin Hecheng kept a straight face and didn't talk to him, Wen Zhuo thought to himself that although King Luo had a cold face, he was approachable and willing to take him on a ride together, but Yin Hecheng's chest was warmly pressed against his back, Wen Zhuo only Feel awkward, but embarrassed to say.

Not to mention that Wen Zhuo felt awkward, even Pei Yun, who was following beside him, had never seen his master so close to anyone, and it was extremely awkward.

Fortunately, Honglu Temple is not far away, and it will arrive in a short time.

Yin Hecheng got off the horse by himself, and carried Wen Zhuo off again, with no expression on his face.

Wen Zhuo thanked him, took out the handkerchief to wipe his face, adjusted his appearance, and then followed him in.