The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

Even if Qiao Ze usually doesn't like himself, what he said is correct.

If I hadn't been with her yesterday, how could His Royal Highness the Regent fall in love with a worthless man like me?

The jade pendant hidden in his bosom seemed to wake up the absent-minded little man, and Qiao Yun suddenly touched his chest.

No, she would never lie to him.

She said that if she wanted to see him today, she would definitely come.

"Brother, Ze'er is also doing it for your own good. If His Royal Highness the Regent has already forgotten about my brother, if not, I should have made plans for myself earlier!"

Qiao Ze's good mood made Qiao Yun very annoying. He kept saying that Nan Jun had forgotten Qiao Yun, which just hit Qiao Yun's heart.

"If you came to taunt me, you can leave now."

Qiao Yun turned her back, tried her best to restrain her trembling body, and didn't want to see the mockery on Qiao Ze's face again.

Qiao Ze was not annoyed at being ordered to evict him. He got up and flicked the skirt of his shirt, and said, "Oh... I forgot to tell my brother that my mother has betrothed me to the third princess. I'm afraid we will still be relatives in the future." .”

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qiao Ze laughed and left. Qiao Yun never looked back.

As the night grew cooler, Qiao Yun's heart also grew colder. The half-moon hung in the sky, making him look particularly lonely.

"Young Master, His Royal Highness the Regent may not be able to come due to something, so go and rest!"

Axue put a half-worn cloak on Qiao Yun's shoulders, and persuaded her softly.

Qiao Yun's heart suddenly felt infinite grievances, that person's breath seemed to be still lingering on the tip of his nose, her soft words were still echoing in his ears, the promise she made was deeply imprinted in his heart, but that person slipped his tongue up.

Unconsciously caressing his arm, there used to be a cinnabar mole symbolizing his chastity, which was redder than the one on his forehead.

But the red cinnabar disappeared along with the woman...

Qiao Yun also secretly read some scripts, and the scenes of those heartless women and infatuated men often made him cry.

There are many men who have been cheated by women for their bodies and money. In the end, the women hugged each other and laughed, leaving the men alone for the rest of their lives.

But even if Nan Jun made a slip of the tongue, Qiao Yun still couldn't bear to blame her.

It was also because she saved her own life, and the culprit was the Wang family and his son who were enjoying themselves at this time.

Men are always more emotional than women, and whoever has a man's body can easily win his heart.

Women are different, they can serve three husbands and four, can hug left and right, so happy!

Slowly getting up with some numb legs, Qiao Yun walked into the house with strong support.

The thin back looks extremely lonely in the night, which makes people feel distressed.

She was the only woman he had ever had contact with besides his mother, but she also became his deepest bond.

The woman in black on the wall flew forward, her eyes full of distress.

Nan Jun had been busy taking care of the little emperor for most of the night, and left a few ministers behind to discuss matters after going to court, and it was already this hour after the emperor fed her medicine to coax her to sleep.

Before she had time to take a bite of food, Nan Jun dragged her body exhausted out of the palace. Could it be that the person she always cared about would blame her for being late?

A black shadow fell in the courtyard, and Ah Xue, who was coming out of the kitchen with dinner, was overjoyed at first when she saw the visitor, and then puffed out her mouth angrily.

This person made the young master so sad, so he didn't care about her.

I wanted to pretend that I never saw Nan Jun, but Nan Jun took the initiative to stop Ah Xue instead.

"Yun'er hasn't had dinner yet?"

Nan Jun frowned unhappily, even the surrounding area was icy cold.

Ah Xue, who was still full of resentment, shrank her neck in fright, and said with her mouth flattened: "Young master sat in the yard waiting for you all day, without even using your saliva, I thought you would never come!"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Ah Xue's mouth, Nan Jun raised his hand to take the tray in his hand.

"Go down!"

Axue just stared blankly at the woman carrying food into her son's boudoir, wondering if she should stop him.

But thinking that that person took a bath for the young master yesterday, what's the use of stopping her now?

What's more, the young master waited desperately for her, no matter how dissatisfied A Xue was, she didn't want to hurt the young master's heart.

"Yun'er, it's time for dinner."

The little man whose back was facing outside froze, and when he heard the man's voice, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Biting the handkerchief tightly, Qiao Yun's body was shaking non-stop.

The whole day of waiting and disappointment turned into tears, as if I had to cry hard to wash away those grievances.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Nan Jun stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, took the trembling body of the little man into his arms, and comforted him softly.

Qiao Yun's biting lip turned white, but he stubbornly refused to cry.

Nan Jun reached out to save the lips under his teeth, and gently encircled him, feeling his uneasiness, she could only comfort him silently.

"I've been hungry all day, Yun'er can accompany me to eat something!"

Nan Jun deliberately lowered his voice, feeling weak.

Hearing she said that she hadn't eaten all day, Qiao Yun raised her red eyes.

"The emperor is ill, and I need to do many things..."

Nan Jun didn't need to say much, Qiao Yun already knew why she came to see him at night today.

Seeing her tired face, Qiao Yun felt distressed, and secretly thought that he was ignorant, and almost listened to Qiao Ze's provocation, and felt resentful towards her in his heart.

Qiao Yun deftly filled a bowl of soup for Nan Jun. After leaving it for a while, it was hot and cold just right.

Although it is rough tea and light rice, it tastes good.

Nan Jun's rare appetite whetted his appetite, and he followed Qiao Yun to finish the dinner prepared by A Xue.

Although Qiao Yun didn't say much in front of Nan Jun, Nan Jun could feel his care.

Rejoicing in Qiao Yun's change in his heart, Nan Jun felt that his exhaustion from the whole day had been swept away.

Early the next morning, the emperor's aunt came to Qiao's mansion with the imperial decree in person.

Qiao Huaren and his family knelt down to accept the decree. When he heard the marriage was offered, Qiao Yun believed that the relationship between himself and that person was not a dream.

After Qiao Huaren took the decree to thank him, his face was also filled with joy. Looking at this posture, His Royal Highness the Regent really cared about his son.

The Wang family on the side glared at Qiao Yun viciously. He never expected that the regent would ask the emperor's imperial decree for this little hoof.

In this way, wouldn't that little hoof stand on his head?

Qiao Yun, who was full of joy, didn't see Wang's eyes that wanted to eat him, but when his mother handed over the imperial decree to him, Qiao Yun saw the satisfaction and relief in her mother's eyes.

Within a day, the news that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was going to get married spread all over the court, and even in the evening, new topics had begun to be discussed in the major teahouses in central and central Beijing.