The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

It was getting colder and colder, and if Nianyun had a headache, he wouldn't even have the money to pay the doctor for the child.

"How could I be willing to let you go back?"

Nan Jun raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops on Qiao Yun's cheeks, saying distressedly.

"But, Yun'er really doesn't want to cause trouble for Sister Yu anymore..."

Qiao Yun hated herself for acting like this, but she had to.

Now only by returning to Pingnan Palace can he keep his son safe.

If Emperor Changping insisted on not accepting him, then he would not mind living alone in Nanyuan, as long as they could protect Nianyun.

After suffering the hardships of life, Qiao Yun would rather be separated from his son than risk his life.

As a father, there is nothing more important than your children.

Sister Yun, Yun'er promises that she is only playing tricks in front of you.

"You are my husband, if I can't even protect you, what else can I talk about?"

Nan Jun couldn't see Qiao Yun abandoning herself like this. She is the daughter of Pingnan Wangfu and a top martial artist in the last century. How could she not be able to protect even a man?

"You rest first, I will take you and Nianyun back to Pingnan Palace early in the morning."

"But, father, he..."

"Father, I will take care of it myself, so you don't need to worry about it.

I planned to find out the people who slandered you behind the scenes in the future, and find another opportunity to welcome you into the mansion openly, so as to stop those gossipers.

Now I have to wrong you first..."

Nan Jun was not worried about her father's disapproval, she was just afraid of wronging Qiao Yun.

After all, when Qiao Yun and his son were driven away, it was known all over the city, but now it is a disgraceful thing to secretly bring them back and spread the word.

"Yun'er doesn't care about those..."

Compared with the daily fear and the life of his son, what are those gossips?

In fact, Nan Jun can pretend to treat Qiao Yun coldly again, so as to reduce the vigilance of the person who harmed him.

But she couldn't bear it.

Even if there is danger, she must let everyone know that Qiao Yun is the person she loves most.

"Yun'er, wait a little longer, everything will be fine!"

Nan Jun never expected that instead of waiting for the Lin family's divorce, an assassination without warning would come.

Lin?

Thinking of what Shangguan Xing said that day, Nan Jun had to take a good look at Lin Shangshu's family.

Maybe something can be found here.

Holding that tender woman in his arms, Qiao Yun felt a rare peace of mind.

The fear gradually faded away, and the drowsiness came up.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you here, and we'll go home together tomorrow morning."

Nan Jun was no longer obsessed with the residence of Qiao Yun and his son. Since someone already knew that he had brought Qiao Yun back, there was no difference between Qiao Yun living in Nanyuan and Pingnan Palace.

If you live in the Pingnan Palace, your life will be guaranteed anyway.

Nan Jun thought, if he was not around, his royal father would have to protect her husband and son!

Qiao Yun lay sideways on the bed and moved in, leaving some room for Nan Jun to come out.

"Sister Jun, rest too!"

The little man's ears were red, and he didn't dare to look directly into Nan Jun's eyes.

For Qiao Yun, Nan Jun was his wife and the only woman in his life.

Even if she has abandoned him, he is still her man.

No matter what, Qiao Yun was not willing to let Nan Jun sleep with him.

Nan Jun was overjoyed, and without any hesitation, he put on his boots and lay down beside Qiao Yun.

"Sleep!"

There are ten thousand horses galloping in my heart, but I dare not move my body.

Nan Jun comforted himself silently: the time has not yet come, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry...

Nan Jun didn't know if Qiao Yun slept well, but she knew she hadn't slept all night.

The hands that had been gripping the whole night and the heart that was ready to move made her feel uncomfortable, and Qiao Yun's pleasant smell lingered on the tip of her nose. Nan Jun really wanted to quit being a human right away.

It's not easy to be a gentleman!

After finally surviving until dawn, Nan Jun hurriedly got up and walked out of the inner room.

The little person in the bed also opened his eyes, looking at the collapsed piece beside him, Qiao Yun raised his hand to touch it, and there was still her temperature on it.

Qiao Yun couldn't tell if he was happy or sad, although Nan Min treated him tenderly, he always kept a distance from him and never touched him like before.

"Sister Yu, why on earth?"

Thinking of Nanjun and Lin Yan'er's marriage, Qiao Yun felt his throat sweet.

His fingers curled up slowly, as if his heart was tightly held by someone, and the pain made him uncomfortable.

The small body is shrunk in the quilt, extremely helpless!

When Nan Jun took Qiao Yun and Nan Nianyun back to the palace, he never walked through the main entrance. In order to minimize trouble, Nan Jun didn't mind bringing his husband and children over the wall.

"Your Highness, will Shi Nujun and Young Master return to the previous courtyard?"

Gao Lin and Gao Lang carried Qiao Yun's baggage and Nan Nianyun's things on their backs and asked after Nan Jun.

"In the future, the lady and the young master will live in my yard, send all the things there!"

Nan Jun hugged Nan Nianyun with one hand and Qiao Yun with the other, and went straight into his yard.

"Sister Jun, where is Father..."

Qiao Yun felt uneasy, the master of the palace is still Emperor Changping, should he take the child to pay his respects first?

"Don't worry, I'll go and tell my father first, you just need to live here, no one will enter this yard without my order."

Nan Jun directly pulled Qiao Yun into the door, and the servants in the bamboo courtyard knelt on the ground one after another, no one dared to look up.

Don't say that Her Royal Highness brought back a man, even if she brought back a tiger, they are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks.

"You go to the housekeeper and send Xiaoyu, the little servant who served Shinujun before, to the courtyard of the main hall."

Nan Jun gave instructions to the little servant who was guarding the door.

"Yes."

The servant took orders and left in a hurry.

Qiao Yun's body visibly froze when he heard Nan Jun talking about Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was brought by Qiao Yun's side when he was young, and he has been serving him all the time. They are called master and servant, but they are actually more like brothers.

It wasn't until Qiao Yun was kicked out of Pingnan Palace that the two were forced to separate.

"Sister Yu, thank you."

Qiao Yun was so grateful that even the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Isn't it too far-fetched to talk about this with me?"

Nan Jun asked Qiao Yun to live in his own room, the child and the nanny stayed in the side hall, and she slept on the soft couch outside the screen.

Nan Jun thought that sooner or later she would lie on the same bed with Qiao Yun openly.

After having breakfast with Qiao Yun, Nan Jun went to his father's yard alone.

"Uncle Xiaohe, is father in the room?"

When Nan Jun came over, Xiao He happened to come out with a teapot.

"Greetings to Your Highness, Wang Jun is waiting for His Highness!"

"wait for me?"

Nan Jun was taken aback. Could it be that his father was a prophet who knew that he would come?

"My child, please greet my father."

After Nan Jun entered the door, he obediently bowed to Shangguan Xi who was sitting on the couch.