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Chu Yi's actions were truly unsightly! Bo Wu Ai turned his head away from her. "Yes."

"I don't want it."

He shook his head like a rattle. Chu Yi felt a lingering fear in his heart as he touched his wound and his neck: "I'm injured, how can I train?"

As soon as she mentioned injuries, she looked at the exaggerated bandage on her neck with eyes as thin as ice.

"The crown prince has suffered such a heavy injury."

The voice was still as enticing as ever, but it was mixed with something else. Chu Yu felt a little baffled as he lifted his head to meet the voice's gaze.

An injury was an injury that was pretty good. Did he know that he was faking it?

He silently cursed for a while, then touched his own neck and continued pretending, "That's right, I am severely injured, so I should not go out and train. Let's talk about self-defense when my brother is better. What do you think, royal brother?"

Bo Wuyi frowned. He did not change his expression even when she was putting on an act. Instead, he looked more and more disgusted. "The Crown Prince is just a model. Wouldn't it make the servants more motivated if he went on the fight?"

Chu Yi coughed twice, "I also think the same way, but my body really isn't feeling comfortable …"

"It's fine." The corners of the prince's mouth slightly lifted. The contempt in his eyes that seemed like ants did not decrease in the slightest. He raised his slender and good-looking hands and said, "This king has prepared a carriage for the crown prince. I definitely won't let him suffer."

"…"

What was called a routine? This was called a routine. This was the first time she had been defeated by two men. Bo Yunhu was not too bad, but it was still a bit unsightly to have such a hypocritical person on his back. It was quite a headache to see Bo Wu Ai acting so righteously and not getting along at all, so Chu Yi's face was ashen as if he had been dragged into a carriage. He didn't forget to play a game of friendship cards with his father.

"Father, the green bean soup is very popular during the summer. Would you like someone to learn the recipe and send it to the military camp?"

It was truly rare for her to put in so much effort. The emperor didn't blow his beard or glare at her. He only indifferently stood at the door and said to her, "Zhen understands, work hard on your own."

Since the emperor had already said so, what could Chu Yi say? She wanted to cry, but there were no tears. She was about to be forced to a corner when Bo Yun Hu, who was standing by her side, looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"I wish the crown prince a successful return from his studies."

Bo Wuyi snorted coldly as he met eyes with Bao Yun Hu. Chu Yu was like a shield between the surging tides between their two sons, and he was also a consumable from the battle between the two of them, he was extremely innocent.

As the carriage slowly drove on, Chu Yi looked at Bo Wuyi, who was sitting in the carriage beside him, and could not help but sigh at the huge gap between the two of them.

In the novel, Bo Wuyi and Bo Yunhu's appearances were proportional. Although the two of them shared some similarities between the brows, their auras were completely different. Bo Wuyi's nature was cold and unpleasant, and Bo Yun Hu was a shrewd person, but she, the crown prince, was …

Even now, she didn't seem to know her name?

Bo Wuyi frowned slightly, feeling somewhat awkward if he did not pay attention to the surrounding people.

Chu Yi had long since changed his mind about his name, but he forgot to retract his gaze as he stared at Bo Wuyi with wide eyes. Bo Wuyi looked back and forth several times, trying to remind him, but Chu Yi still did not turn around.

After clearing her throat, Bo Wu Ai glared at her: "What are you looking at?!"