Seeing Yuwen Tong's face suddenly turn cold, Ling Zhang pursed his lips.

You don't have to lie to anyone.

Yuwen Tong's back was facing him, "I was just about to go for a walk, and met the person your family sent the letter back to."

So she came here to help him after hearing the news? Ling Zhang silently looked at Yuwen Tong's back figure with a complicated feeling.

"Are you still standing?" Yuwen Tong turned around and glanced at him.

Ling Zhang followed along and looked at the horse he rode over: "There's only one horse."

Yuwen Tong made a sound of acknowledgement, then leaped onto the horse, stretched out his hand, and said to Ling Zhang: "Come up."

Ling Zhang was stunned, and subconsciously refused.

But Yuwen Tong's eyes were fixed on him.

Ling Zhang clenched his fists, what he was hesitating about was not his style, it was just riding on the same horse, was he still afraid of Yuwen Tong?

After a burst of pulling, the world spun around him. When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting steadily in front of Yuwen Tong with his warm chest against his back, and Yuwen Tong's two hands circled around from both sides to pull the reins.

As his entire person was trapped in Yuwen Tong's encirclement, Ling Zhang's entire body tensed up. Why not drag him to sit at the back?

"Relax, I won't eat humans." Yuwen Tong said.

Inexplicably, Ling Zhang felt like he had lost. Ling Zhang forced himself to relax his body, but the effect was not very good, and he could not help but tighten his back.

Yuwen Tong did not talk about him anymore. Instead, he urged his horse to run forward and said to his subordinates: "Follow me."

Ling Zhang noticed that these Black Man were not riding horses at all, but they were jumping all the way forward using their extremely high speed Qing Gong. Every tree could be their borrowing point of power.

Yuwen Tong's riding skills were clearly much better than his, even if he brought a person he could still ride steadily, the horses were very docile under his control.

However, Ling Zhang was frowning and felt extremely uncomfortable. He was not as tall as Yuwen Tong in the first place, but now, he felt like he was nestled in Yuwen Tong's embrace, the aura of Yuwen Tong was everywhere, and the invasion feeling was too strong, causing him to be unable to suppress the impulse to resist. This caused him to be very unsteady on his seat, and his back was also stretched and unable to relax no matter what.

He didn't know that Yuwen Tong, who was behind him, had his head lowered to look at him, and revealed an evil smile.

Of course, even the hedgehog was a good-looking hedgehog. The feeling of being held whole in's embrace unexpectedly fit well with the feeling of Ling Zhang's words, and the slight displeasure they felt from his words just now had also gradually dissipated.

The hooves were anxious, and Ling Zhang kept walking until he reached medicinal field. When Yuwen Tong stopped his horse, he could not help but let out a breath of relief. His back, waist and butt were no longer his own.

Yuwen Tong lowered his head and glanced at Ling Zhang, a trace of a smile of unknown meaning flashing across his eyes, and then dismounted.

Furthermore, before Ling Zhang could react, he had suddenly pulled him down from the horse.

"Hey!" Caught off guard, Ling Zhang couldn't help but let out a startled cry, and then, he was already standing on the ground. Just as he steadied himself, he couldn't help but glare at Yuwen Tong.