Yun Jiao sat sideways on the horse, feeling very uncomfortable.
Her feet couldn't reach the stirrups, there was no saddle under her, and she didn't have reins to hold onto.
In her past life, Yun Jiao had ridden horses before. One couldn't sit firmly on the saddle but needed to move with the horse's back, that way, it wouldn't hurt or tire as easily.
But now she had no point of leverage, making it easy to fall off. She either had to grab the horse's mane or hold onto Wanyan Zhang.
Thinking about the pain of having her hair pulled, Yun Jiao decided to spare the horse and silently chose to hold onto Wanyan Zhang's clothes.
Wanyan Zhang's warm breath brushed against the top of her head, "I know this is uncomfortable, bear with it for now, and we'll buy a carriage when we reach the county town."
Yun Jiao didn't know how far the county was; all she could do was tightly clutch onto Wanyan Zhang's clothes.
Wanyan Zhang occasionally looked down at the person in his arms.
