Chapter 631: A Journey to Show Love 4

Song Zhao, "..."

The beauty was speechless.

She glanced suspiciously at the prince's face, and pointed to her own eyes, "It seems that His Royal Highness has been studying hard recently."

The prince was taken aback.

It took a while to realize that Song Zhao was mocking his eyes.

About to make trouble.

Si Yu jumped off the horse and entered the carriage with a strong figure. He reached out and picked off the hibiscus flower on Song Zhao's temple, and sniffed it lightly with a smile.

"Hibiscus is like face and willow is like eyebrow."

He raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation of my fiancée. Since your highness is so thoughtful, you might as well look back at your fiancée a few more times, and you will probably be able to understand what is the fat of the people and the ointment of the people."

The prince turned his head subconsciously.

Behind him was the carriage in his team, and Yin Wanyang, who was dressed up, was opening the bead curtain to let the prince into the carriage, "His Royal Highness, it's time for us to set off."

The prince didn't understand what Si Yu meant at first.

It was Fu Nanqian who pointed to the corolla and Jin Buyao on Yin Wanyang's head, and smiled meaningfully,

"Hey, the fiancée of His Highness the Crown Prince is really grand. I don't know how the suffering people will react to seeing this. They don't think that His Highness the Crown Prince's begging for rain is just for show?"

The prince's face darkened instantly.

Si Yu gave Fu Nanqian a thumbs up.

Is it true that His Royal Highness is the only one who can satirize other people's fiancees? Lord Hou said he would too!

The crown prince pressed his browbones down.

He glanced at Si Yu viciously, and rode close to Yin Wanyang.

Yin Wanyang was apprehensive immediately, and stretched out his hand to pull the crown prince, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

The prince's handsome and deep face was full of hostility, and he said coldly, "This time, you are going to pray for rain. You are dressed so grandly, how do the people think of Gu?"

Yin Wanyang was a little confused by the yelling.

During these days, the crown prince has been extremely gentle to her, and it has been a long time since he has been so fierce as he is now.

As everyone knows.

The prince was gentle to her before, just to coax her, but now that he has settled down, he can't pretend anymore, and gradually reveals his true colors.

Seeing that Yin Wanyang was not moving, the crown prince yelled at her, "Idiot, take all the gold hairpins off your hair."

Yin Wanyang's eyes turned red, and he hurriedly began to dismantle it.

The prince was so pissed off by her that he turned around and went to the front of the team.

Yin Wanyang was wronged.

She just wanted to dress up to make the prince pleasing to the eye.

The team marched all the way south.

Si Yu and Song Zhao were sitting in the carriage.

A small window was set up in the carriage, and the outside wind blew in, Song Zhao sighed comfortably.

Si Yu's expression was not relaxed, shaking his legs from time to time, rubbing his knees, and tugging at his neckline.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zhao looked at him with concern.

Si Yu hesitated for a moment, and said, "I feel very uncomfortable seeing the Buddhist bead in the crown prince's hand."

Song Zhao frowned, "That Buddhist bead is quite strange. Buddhist beads are worn by kind people who cultivate their morality, and they really don't match the crown prince."

Si Yu pulled the neckline with one hand, revealing a part of his collarbone, and suddenly turned his head to look at Song Zhao, and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"The prince is not a good person, but I feel uncomfortable after seeing the prayer beads, which means I am not a good person either."

Song Zhao looked at Si Yu, very calmly, "Everyone is not born a good person, as long as you work hard to be a good person."

"You always want me to be a good person. I'm a little worried. What if I don't live up to your expectations?" Si Yu stared at Song Zhao with a half-smile.

He never told Song Zhao about the hatred he had buried in his heart for many years, and his increasingly greedy obsession with regaining the throne.

It's so hard to be a good person.

"Being a good person doesn't mean that you become the Avalokitesvara who saves the suffering. It's just that in your personnel field, every decision you make, every thing you do, makes you have a clear conscience, and that's enough."

"What if you go the wrong way?" His eyes were deep, like an unfathomable vortex.

"Isn't there still me here?" Song Zhao said, holding Si Yu's arm hanging in the air,

"Just go ahead boldly and I will be your light."

With me by your side, you will never go astray.