Jun Wenyang was alone in the imperial study, and when she thought of her expression just now, she had a headache.

That thin night was really a good means, not only to completely empathize with her, but also to make her miss her heart.

I really underestimated him before.

He would not believe that his army was only here for marriage.

He had just returned to China and ascended the throne, and he showed such ambitions, which made him have to guard against it.

In the past, I was only afraid that he was in Xiyue Kingdom, but he was just clumsy, and his patience for more than ten years was no longer comparable to ordinary people.

Hearing that Concubine Su had something to look for him, Jun Wenyang frowned, but was quickly relieved.

It should be for the sake of the royal sister.

Concubine Su has no stake in him, and she was lukewarm before, and Jun Wenyang respects her.

"Since Jiaojiao wants to go to Donglan Country, let her go."

Concubine Su did not beat around the bush and directly explained her intentions.

Jun Wenyang hesitated for a moment: "She is alone, she goes to such a far place, she may not be able to come back for the rest of her life." ”

"Moreover, Bo Ye may not always be good to her."

Even when he was in Xiyue Kingdom, the imperial sister helped him a lot, but it was all his intentional move.

It can be regarded as taking advantage of her.

Concubine Su's expression was indifferent: "Your father has just gone, and Xiyue is not suitable for war now." ”

"Although Jiaojiao is willful, she also knows how to be proportional and will not let herself be in trouble."

Jun Wenyang: "......" You really look up to her.

When I chased Chu Yunhan before, I was deflated every day, and I didn't dare to go back to the palace to cry with them.

"Although Xiyue is not suitable for war at this time, there is no reason to exchange the princess for peace."

Not to mention, she is still a princess who grew up with her father's pets.

Jun Wenyang was a little strange, how could Concubine Su usually treat the imperial sister like an eyeball, how could she agree to her to go to Donglan Kingdom.

"She is determined to go, if it weren't for the fact that your father was seriously ill at that time, she was afraid that as soon as the prince of Boye left, she would pack up her things and follow."

Jun Wenyang was a little shocked, completely unaware of this matter.

He thought that she would have such a thought only these days when the news came from the border.

Unexpectedly, she had such a plan so early.

There is another reason why Concubine Su would rather her go to Donglan Country than want her to stay.

If she was in the capital, it would be even more tragic if she came back to like Chu Yunhan one day.

Since her mother and concubine have said so, Jun Wenyang can't say anything more.

"After the envoys of the Donglan Kingdom come, we will discuss this matter."

It's too early to say that.

In case the time comes, they don't want to get married, and they mention it like this, and the worry-free situation will become very embarrassing.

Yun Jiao didn't know what they were planning, and she was still fantasizing that she was about to leave.

You'll be able to see her male god soon!!

Suddenly, her footsteps paused slightly, that- it seems to be her male god, huh?

Could it be that she thinks of a male god and already wants to hallucinate??

Bo Ye walked slowly towards her and stood quietly in front of her.

Yun Jiao twisted her face, hissing and hurting, not an illusion.

She hurriedly took the male god to a safe place and looked at him incoherently: "You, why are you, here?" ”

Isn't he still in the Eastern Lan Kingdom?

He has just ascended the throne, so how can he come out, and if it is known, it will not be very dangerous.

And come here!!

Bo Ye's eyes fell on the hairpin on her head, and her eyes warmed slightly.

"How are you doing this time?"

Yun Jiao looked at him carefully, and seemed to still look like a noble son who was full of energy.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it's good that the male god didn't suffer hardship.