Transmigrated, Enticing Him to Ascend

Crown Prince Jun Zechen, the Empress's legitimate son, was young and accomplished. At fifteen, he was honored as Crown Prince, and at seventeen, he led an army to war, achieving swift victory. ...

Chapter 3 Horseback Riding

When the horse gradually stabilized, Jun Zechen carefully got off the horse, then gently held Su Jingyao's waist and carried her off the horse safely.

After Su Jingyao landed, her body was trembling slightly, and her legs were shaking like leaves in the wind.

The horse's wild galloping just now caused her to feel a sharp pain on the inside of her thighs. Her brows were tightly furrowed, her face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Jun Zechen was quick to support her in an instant and asked softly, "What's wrong?" There was a hint of concern in his tone.

"My thighs must be rubbed raw..." Su Jingyao's voice was as light as a mosquito, and her slightly trembling lips revealed her pain at the moment.

Her body has been carefully cared for by various rare flower dews and nourished by specially made medicinal soups since she was a child, making it extremely delicate.

Su Jingyao bit her red lips tightly. The speed just now was so fast that her thighs must have been severely worn out.

Jun Zechen didn't say anything and just picked her up horizontally.

Ling Yue also came galloping over on horseback at this time.

"Sister, I thought you could ride a horse, so I wanted to let you ride the horse as a joke and race with you, but I didn't expect to hurt you. Please don't mind."

There was guilt in Ling Yue's eyes, and her hands gripping the reins tightened slightly, obviously regretting her actions.

Su Jingyao endured the pain, forced a smile on her face, and said softly: "Sister, it's okay, don't feel guilty, I just wanted to have fun and wanted to ride a horse. I'm sorry for disturbing your interest today..."

"Yuer, her legs are rubbed raw. I will take her back to the palace for treatment. Anshun will stay at the horse farm. You can return to the palace after you have had enough fun."

Jun Zechen's gaze was always on Su Jingyao, with a barely perceptible hint of heartache in his eyes.

Before Ling Yue could answer, Jun Zechen hugged Su Jingyao and left in a hurry.

Ling Yue looked at the backs of the two people gradually going away, and the regret in his heart became more and more intense. His originally high spirits also receded like the tide, and he instantly lost all interest in riding.