Shangguan Zhao was still a child after all, and the disease came and went quickly.

Under the care of Nan Yun, the little emperor finally became lively again after sleeping for two days.

Shangguan Zhao sat on Nan Jun's lap, pulling at the skirt of her shirt and letting her help him comb his hair.

"Sister, Zhao'er wants to meet that man..."

The little emperor pursed his lips and said seriously.

Nan Jun paused for a while while holding the comb, and looked at Shang Guanzhao in puzzlement.

"Who?"

"It's the one my sister wants to marry."

Shangguan Zhao wanted to see what kind of man could enter her cousin's heart that had been frozen for twenty years.

Don't look at Shangguan Zhao's young age, but this kid has a lot of eyes.

In Shangguanzhao's mind, although Nanjun had some means in the court, strategizing, and resolute, but in terms of human relations, he was not as good as a child like her.

If that man treats her sister sincerely, that's all. If he wants to use her sister to achieve some shameful purpose just because of her status as regent, she, Shangguan Zhao, will not let him go.

Thinking in this way, Shangguan Zhao's eyes flashed with sternness.

But Nanjun treated her like his own sister, and didn't realize the child's thoughts.

"Okay, when I have a chance, I will bring him here to show Zhaoer."

Nan Jun smiled faintly, inserted the jade crown and gold hairpin on Shangguan Zhao, and then let go of the child in his arms.

"Sister, Zhao'er will protect my sister."

Shangguan Zhao stretched his arms around Nan Jun's waist and said softly.

Her elder sister leveled the world for her and made her notorious. She will definitely protect her elder sister for a lifetime without any worries, and no one can touch her elder sister.

Nan Jun patted the back of the person in his arms lightly, his face full of relief.

Although that "Nanjun" didn't understand the situation, he killed Qiao Yun because of his ruthlessness, but he treated the little emperor and the subjects of the world with all his heart.

"Go!"

Nan Jun rubbed the little emperor's head affectionately, and urged her to go to court.

Shangguan Zhao walked a few steps and suddenly turned around again, staring straight into Nan Jun's eyes.

"Sister, won't you be with Zhao'er today?"

"Today, Xiaochao, I won't go."

"My sister wants to see her future brother-in-law, right?"

Nan Jun laughed lightly, noncommittal.

Shangguan Zhao bit his lip and left on his own.

Nan Jun's concern for the man made Shangguan Zhao even more worried, so she had better find a way to meet the man earlier.

"film."

Shangguan Zhao called out behind him.

"The subordinates are here."

A dark shadow immediately knelt down in front of her. This was the secret guard left by the late emperor to protect her closely.

"Send someone to secretly investigate the eldest son of the Qiao family. I want to know everything about him."

"The subordinates take orders."

The black shadow disappeared, Shangguan Zhao also turned the corner and left the palace, and the palace people waiting outside quickly came up to him.

Today, Qiao Yun seemed to be in a particularly good mood. The little person who had never felt love felt worried in his heart, which was both a burden and a sweetness.

"My lord, this is the chicken soup that His Highness sent someone early this morning. I have already warmed it up. Come and taste it."

Ashe walked in carrying the tray, with an uncontrollable joy on her face.

It was said that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is Yan Luo with a cold face, but he saw that she was the best woman in the world.

In this world, no one has ever treated his young master so well. If the young master marries her, life in the future should be much easier!

Qiao Yun blushed, put down the purse she was embroidering and looked at the steaming bowl of chicken soup.

"This chicken soup is stewed with old ginseng, it is delicious! Your Highness said that the young master is too weak, so he wants you to drink a bowl every day."

A Xue looked at Qiao Yun happily, happy for her son's future good life.

Qiao Yun pampered Axue's nose and said with a smile, "Little greedy cat."

Picked out all the chicken with a small spoon and put it in a small plate, and handed it to Ashe, Qiao Yun picked up the bowl and took a sip of the chicken soup.

The mouthfeel is so delicious that people can't help but want to drink another sip.

A Xue loved to eat meat since she was a child, and she never liked soup and water. Nan Jun picked the meat to A Xue, and A Xue was so happy that her eyes narrowed.

"Young Master loves Axue the most!"

When I was warming the chicken soup just now, the delicious smell made A Xue swallow her mouth water. Now that she ate the meat in her mouth, A Xue couldn't help admiring, it's delicious in the world.

The master and servant were enjoying their meal, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the yard.

Before Ah Xue wiped off the grease from the corner of her mouth, Wang brought Qiao Ze in.

A Xue stared at the father and son with her round eyes open, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Qiao Yun put down the bowl, got up and kissed Wang Shi, but didn't call him "Father".

When their mother is away, they don't need to pretend to play the show of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

Looking at the chicken bones on the table and the bowl of soup that Qiao Yun had eaten, Wang frowned displeased.

He didn't order the housekeeper to add food to this little hoof, where did he get the chicken soup?

Qiao Ze sneered at Qiao Yun: "Brother, you started cheating before you married into the Regent's Palace?"

Qiao Ze hadn't had breakfast yet when he woke up, so he couldn't help smacking his lips when he asked about the strong smell of chicken soup.

I don't know where the little hoof's chicken soup came from, and he will have to ask Xiao Lin to get a bowl later.

This mansion is always full of bosses and demeanors. As soon as the emperor's imperial decree was issued, these slaves dared to send good things to this little hoof first. It's damned!

"Second Young Master, you are serious. This chicken soup was sent by the Prince Regent to make up for my Young Master's health. How can you say it?"

Axue glared at Qiao Ze with a puffy face, emphasizing the words "His Royal Highness the Regent".

Wang's hand holding the handkerchief tightened, and suddenly regretted coming to Qiao Yun's yard.

Originally, he wanted to knock on this little hoof before his wife came back from the court, but he didn't want to see the chicken soup sent to him by His Royal Highness the Regent.

Could it be that His Royal Highness the Regent is really interested in this little hoof? That would be troublesome!

While Wang's mind was active, Qiao Ze glared at A Xue angrily: "When are you talking between masters, when will it be your turn for a slave to talk too much?"

Qiao Ze was so jealous that his face turned green.

It is said that the regent Nanjun is a living Yan Luo, with a face of ice cubes all day long, scary tight, don't think that person is so caring?

A woman as warm as jade like the third princess has never given him chicken soup, and that cold-faced Yan Luo sent someone to deliver it early in the morning. She can remember such small things in her heart, and she will not be a cold and heartless person .

Why?

Is it possible that I am a dignified son of the Qiao family, and I can't compare to a shabby settled down?

Is this little hoof really so lucky?

"I don't know what's the important thing for you two to come to Qiao Yun's yard so early?"

Qiao Yun stopped Axue behind him calmly. After all, he was going to marry His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, and the Wangs and his sons would not dare to do anything to him no matter what.

A Xue is different, if Qiao Ze hurts innocent people because of being angry with him, A Xue will probably be beaten again.

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