Anyway, the emperor won't check it, and when the time comes, she will just throw a few pieces of paper over, and the matter will be over.

After listening to her words, Bo Ye couldn't help but sigh, she was opportunistic, and she also had to lose that the emperor didn't really punish her.

"Then it's better for you not to go out these days, don't be bumped into by others."

Otherwise, no matter how much the emperor turns a blind eye, he can't say anything.

Yun Jiao pouted, but didn't say anything to refute it.

—

A one-month lockdown is not a very uncomfortable thing for Yun Jiao.

After all, she often sneaks out to meet her male god.

On the day of the hunt, Yun Jiao prepared everything early and carefully checked it several times.

Only then did he sit in the carriage with satisfaction.

There were quite a few people who went this time.

Yun Jiao looked out of the window, and looked for her several times but didn't see her male god.

Seeing this, she couldn't help frowning, it was impossible for the male god to be late.

At this time, she couldn't sit still, and immediately jumped out of the carriage, intending to find the male god.

Jun Wenyang tugged at her sleeve: "I'm about to leave, what are you going to do?" ”

Yun Jiao furrowed her brows: "The Prince of Thin Night hasn't arrived yet, I'll look for it." ”

What are you looking for in the "......?!!

Don't you think it's eye-catching enough in public?

Jun Wenyang was helpless: "The prince of Bo Ye can't ride a horse, so it's a carriage prepared for him." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the carriage he was in.

Yun Jiao's frowning brows never let go of the male god to ride in the carriage alone, it must be lonely and uncomfortable.

"Sooner on, sooner on him, I'll have invited him to my carriage." Yun Jiao muttered,.

Jun Wenyang's face darkened, the girl's family, she didn't know how to be ashamed when she said this.

Yun Jiao glanced at the carriage over there several times, as if she wanted to go over.

Jun Wenyang grabbed her with a dark face and asked her to hurry up and get into the carriage so as not to attract attention.

Yun Jiao hesitated for a moment and looked at him: "Brother Huang, why don't you go to the carriage too, and chat with the prince of Bo Ye on the way." ”

"......" said this, don't you feel a loss in your heart?

Let him go and chat with someone?

Hehe.

Is this still her own sister?

Jun Wenyang refused indifferently and urged her to get into the car quickly.

Yun Jiao pulled the carriage, refused to get up, and began to bargain with him: "The book you said last time ......"

“…… Why, you want to exchange that book for me to chat with the prince of Bo Ye? ”

Yun Jiao nodded hurriedly, that's right, otherwise along the way, the male god would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"...... "Huh!

Bo Ye looked at the person sitting across from him, a little silent, not understanding why he was here.

Jun Wenyang's face was a little stinky, and he looked at Bo Ye, as if he owed him money.

"The royal sister is really good to you." So good that he was about to get jealous.

took out the lone book, just to let him chat with him.

“？？？” Bo Ye looked confused, Princess Sanssouci? What did she do?

Jun Wenyang thought that she refused to give it last time, but this time she was so generous.

"Worry-free give me the lone book from last time, let me chat with you, what do you want to talk about?"

"......" he just wants to be alone, and he doesn't want people to talk.

Bo Ye glanced at him and didn't say that she wanted to give him all those things, but he refused.

He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he didn't expect her to do this.

"What else did she say?"

Jun Wenyang blinked and looked at him: "What do you think she should have said?" ”

"......" how does he know.

Bo Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously not wanting to say anything, and there was nothing to say.

"When my imperial sister gives me the lone book, I can borrow it from you for a few days."

Jun Wenyang didn't know what to say, and now his mind was full of that lonely book.

"......" Thanks, not needed.