Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

After gathering his complicated thoughts, Song Shiyun walked to Nan Qiao's study.

Most of the time, the place where they get along is the study room, except...

"Cough..." Song Shiyun coughed covertly, no longer thinking about things that couldn't pass the trial.

There was no one guarding the study door, so he could only knock on the door himself.

"Just come in." Nan Qiao already knew that the person was coming, so he didn't raise his head and continued to look at the things in his hands.

"Don't you usually come in the evening? Why are you so early today?"

Song Shiyun was about to answer, but when he looked up, he saw that Nan Qiao was not the only one in the study.

Nan Qiao was sitting on the chair behind the desk, as usual, and there was another person, dressed in black, standing next to Nan Qiao.

It's not very close, but it's definitely a distance that only one can have.

Song Shiyun saw at the first glance that the man's appearance was not inferior to his own, especially his pair of green eyes, like a leopard's, full of wild meaning.

The bridge of the nose is high, the brow bones are high, and the eye sockets are deep, leaving obvious shadows on the face. The eyebrows are thick and thick, flying diagonally into the temples. The skin is not white, but wheat-colored, with a rough texture that has been washed by wind and frost.

The only light color on his face was his red lips, which were like the pink paw pads of a ferocious beast. They were not obtrusive, but instead attracted more attention.

That is completely different from my own, even completely opposite style.

Now, the pair of green eyes that caught his gaze at once were staring at him unblinkingly, full of vigilance and aggression.

Song Shiyun didn't take his precautions seriously. No matter how wild he was, in his opinion, he was just a wolf cub.

but--

Nan Qiao's usual inquiry suddenly became strange.

So early? Why do you ask this? Are you disturbing them? Is he really not the only one beside Nan Qiao?

Song Shiyun didn't know why he thought so, but it was indeed his first thought.

But immediately, Song Shiyun was startled by his resentful thoughts. This was wrong!

He shouldn't think so.

Nan Qiao is a princess, so she has nothing to do with him as the prime minister. Nan Qiao is a monarch, and the three thousand beauties in the harem still have nothing to do with him.

"Prime Minister?" Seeing that Song Shiyun remained silent, Nan Qiao finally raised his head and looked at him with some confusion.

Why did you suddenly lose your focus?

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has noticed our interactions."

"It's okay." Nan Qiaohun didn't care.

"Father, he won't think about this. Don't worry, it won't be exposed. You don't have to worry about anything. Just continue to remain neutral with your people." The identity of the princess is her disadvantage, but many times, it will also be her The advantages.

Just like now, no matter how she contacts the courtiers, the emperor will never have his own ideas.

If you notice it, you will notice it. It hasn’t been long anyway.

"I'm asking you to avoid suspicion."

"You want to avoid suspicion, why did you come here in broad daylight?" Nan Qiao was speechless. It was clear day and everyone saw this, how could you avoid suspicion.

Song Shiyun was choked. If he didn't come during the day, coming at night would be even more suspicious.

But he didn't say this.

"I was negligent." After a pause, "Since His Highness is still busy, I will go back first."

Although he said that, the expectation hidden in it was probably something Song Shiyun himself was not aware of.

"Yeah, okay." Nan Qiao didn't find anything wrong.

Hoshino, who Song Shiyun regarded as the "wolf cub", noticed something. However, he was only sensitive to emotions, but he couldn't figure out what these emotions meant.

Therefore, he just looked at Song Shiyun strangely and did not speak.

Nan Qiao was indeed busy and had no time to be affectionate with the beauty. Song Shiyun might as well go back first to avoid mistaking her beauty.

Song Shiyun didn't know what Nan Qiao was thinking, and could only feel Nan Qiao's unrelenting attitude.

Song Shiyun suppressed the sour feeling in his heart that he didn't want to admit but couldn't ignore. He stopped looking at the dazzling scene of the two of them getting along and walked out silently.

Song Shiyun's five senses were very sensitive, and he could still hear the voices of two people talking from a distance.

"Your Highness, who is he..."

"I'm on my own, it's okay..."

Song Shiyun speeded up his pace unconsciously.