Qiao Yin's worries are not unfounded.

He and Jun Yan have clashed three times, from the first time they won and lost, to the current defeat.

He thinks that he is a rare human spirit in the court, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old fox.

But it's him, not only him, but also one of his sons, who all ate a nose of ash in front of Jun Yan.

Jun Yan, a man who worships with his own children and is a bastard in the Tonight Pavilion, posted notices all over the street two days ago, and entered the palace to change the picture scroll in the past two days.

Although he hasn't done anything serious so far, the father and son of the Qiao family who are in it feel deep palpitations.

Signs on the street will be posted when they are said, and they will be withdrawn when they are said to be withdrawn.

A set of operations is smooth, and they are amazed.

Look at the picture scroll again, overnight, the gods are unconscious, the majestic imperial capital, the palace is also on the ground......

Moreover, there was no clue left.

This kid seems to have no idea what fear is.

Habitual bandits, this must be habitual bandits!

No, this isn't a habitual bandit, bandit!

Definitely a bandit!

Therefore, what he Qiao Yin doesn't want to do is forced by this immoral thing!

Well, then everything in the house at this moment will be displayed in front of Jun Yan tonight.

Vivid and detailed.

Of course, that's all for later.

After all, the queen and the father and son of the Qiao family didn't know that the Suzaku beside them was a humanoid monitor.

What's even more worth mentioning is that when the three of them met with the saint and prepared to return to the front yard to dine with the guests, and found Le'er and kept it under strict supervision again.

Waiting for them, there is only the agarwood with an embarrassing smile and the bewildered wind and snow.

Qiao's father and son: "Where's Le'er?" ”

Agarwood: "Just now, follow, I went out with the little prince......"

Qiao's father and son: "Okay." ”

Sitting down to eat silently, they seemed to have become numb to this.

But in fact, the hearts of the Qiao family's father and son.

Qiao Yin: It's cold, Jun Yan, you destroy it in place!

Qiao Xuan: +10086!

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

On the other side, Qiao Le blinked and was already standing in the middle of the city.

Suddenly, without warning.

You may not believe it, but she almost thought that she was about to travel through time again.

Fortunately, next to her, there was still Jun Yan.

On the bustling streets, people came and went, and vendors gathered, but Qiao Le, who followed Jun Yan forward, looked confused.

Because the previous doubts have not been answered, now there is more curiosity about why they are on the street.

Well, that's good.

Jun Yan: "Don't you also like banquets?" ”

Holding Qiao Le's hand, Jun Yan said softly while blocking the crowd for her.

With the participation of the emperor and the dignitaries, such a lunch is no different from a banquet. He remembered that Qiao Le had said that she didn't like it.

He still remembers that at the lotus feast, they were also so far away from the crowd and safe and alone.

And that's why he pulled Jole out.

But at the moment, Qiao Le is not as happy as he thought.

Could it be that he did something wrong?

Was she thinking about her father and brother?

That's right, if I pull her out like this, she can't say anything when she goes back, and she will be scolded again.

Otherwise, I'll just have a lunch, and it will be over soon......

Jun Yan was thinking wildly, but suddenly, he was dragged to a halt by Qiao Le.

In the midst of the cries one after another, in front of an ordinary small noodle stall, the girl was stopping safely, her eyes shining golden.

The picturesque little face turned away, and said to Jun Yan pitifully:

"Brother Yan, I'm hungry, but I don't have any money......"