"He won't, or I would have left it to him."

Alas, if it weren't for the fact that the male god couldn't expose himself at will, she would definitely have to prepare the best equipment for the male god.

"...... "So, if others don't want it, give it to him, is that what it means?"

Jun Wenyang finally accepted, although he was not the top in riding and shooting, he was a royal disciple, and he could always do it.

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At the entrance of the palace, next to the carriage.

Yun Jiao crossed her waist, a little impatient, and her eyes were a little unkind, "When will the imperial brother arrive?" ”

"If he doesn't come again, we'll go first."

A big man, still so grinding, and let her wait for him as a girl!!

This kind of person, if it were in modern times, would definitely be orphaned.

Bo Ye was not impatient, and persuaded her: "Maybe the eldest prince has something important to delay." ”

Yun Jiao didn't dare to lose her temper with the male god, she only dared to mumble in a low voice, and if she had something, she would say it directly, and she wouldn't force him to go.

The eldest prince was late, and when he saw his royal sister's face, he seemed to be a little unhappy, and glanced at Bo Ye a little strangely.

Bo Ye couldn't say what she had just complained, so she could only pretend that she didn't see his sight.

"Let's go, let's get in the car."

Jun Wenyang frowned slightly, and also got into the carriage.

Yun Jiao: "...... Brother Huang, why did you come up? ”

Didn't you prepare a carriage for him?

That's the one in the back!

Don't see that?

Jun Wenyang smiled slightly: "I have long heard that the worry-free carriage is a treasure chest, what you want in it, I happened to see it today." ”

Yun Jiao pouted, not very happy that he disturbed himself to sit in the same carriage with the male god, "If you want to eat and drink, just say it, what kind of knowledge." ”

Jun Wenyang: "......"

If she hadn't been a princess, she would have been beaten up for her without giving her any face.

Jun Wenyang had no choice but to change the topic: "Worry-free, what color head are you carrying?" ”

“？？？” What to bring? Shouldn't it be how much you brought?

Yun Jiao was confused, did she bring the wrong thing?

She frowned and looked at her male god, "What did you bring?" ”

Bo Ye didn't have any good things on his body, and the ones he brought to Xiyue Country before were basically used.

Yun Jiao looked at the fan he took out and squinted her eyes, this fan can also be used as a color head?

"This is the golden bone fan left by the book saint Cao?"

Jun Wenyang is a knowledgeable person, and he can see at a glance that this fan is unusual.

Bo Ye nodded slightly, indeed, he didn't have anything else on hand that he could handle.

"You're a big deal!"

Although Yun Jiao didn't know who the book saint was, she could also tell that this fan was valuable.

"Why don't you change it, this one is too precious!"

If someone wins, won't you have to die of distress?

"Just one thing...... Yun Jiao took out a dongzhu the size of a pigeon's egg from her purse, "I have a lot of them here." ”

Thin Night: "......"

Jun Wenyang: "......"

"This money, if it is used as a lottery head, will be despised."

“？？？” And this is exquisite?

Yun Jiao wrung her brows, she naturally didn't want her male god to break the bank, so she began to rummage in the carriage.

The original owner had collected a lot of ancient texts and classics, famous calligraphy and paintings, all because he heard that Chu Yunhan liked these.

Looking at the good things on the table, Jun Wenyang's eyes were about to be blinded.

"Imperial sister, where are you from?"

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, if he really took it out, he was afraid that it would also cause a sensation.

"It's just a random collection and fun." Yun Jiao pushed the thing towards the thin night.