Song Zhiyu was just bored with nothing to do, so when Niu Pan'er invited him, how could he decline? This was a great opportunity to get a close-up look at, no, meet the renowned Prince Dingbei.
Go, he must go.
But, why did he, someone who could ride a horse, need to be taken along by someone else?
Song Zhiyu clung to Yuan Yi's waist, twisted his body, and his backside was almost split in two from the jostling.
Damn, riding a horse for them is like sprouting wings, they go too fast.
"Master Song Si, please don't move around, or you'll fall off and get crippled," Yuan Yi reminded him while riding.
If it weren't for the Commandery Princess insisting on bringing this pansy herself, he wouldn't have brought him along, look how his precious horse, Little Red Bean, is getting exhausted.
Song Zhiyu: "If I fall off, you can just wait for the Prin... the Commandery Princess to dismiss you!"
Letting someone fall off while taking them horse riding, what good is that guard?
