The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 113

But now, she has forgotten the promise she made in the past!

An Yu suddenly raised his head, and asked: "Do you think the master will never remember the past again? Then what will the king do?"

Anfeng tightened her hand on the steps, and she never thought about it.

"If the master can't remember it anymore, the only way is for Wang Jun to learn to forget it..."

If one person goes farther and farther, there is no need for the other person to wait in place.

It's just that according to Wang Jun's temperament, I'm afraid he won't be able to forget it at all.

"That's all! If the master is happy, then you can only wrong the king."

An Yu's eyes suddenly dimmed, but compared to her master's happiness, she couldn't care less about it.

I am the master's slave, as long as the master is happy, wouldn't it be fine?

But when she thought that the little man who always had a small face would never talk to her in the future, An Yu felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Anfeng patted Anyu's shoulder lightly, but said nothing.

The two sisters here are still worried, but the two masters over there are sweet and sweet. If An Feng and An Yu know that the person sitting in the room tonight is the prince they are worried about, they will turn their heads immediately If you leave, you will never sit at the door of your master and worry about nothing.

"Eat more, you are too thin..."

Nan Jun hurriedly served Qiao Yun with vegetables and soup, very enthusiastically.

Qiao Yun also ate with a little blush, and his heart was even sweeter. Suddenly thinking of Lian Qing, the chopsticks in Qiao Yun's hand slowed down.

"I heard that a son in Sister Jun's house was poisoned..."

Qiao Yun pursed her lips and pretended not to say anything.

Nan Jun was amused in his heart, but pretended not to know on his face, and just nodded.

"It's just that I ate something wrong, it's nothing serious."

"Sister Jun...are you going to marry that young master?"

This is the question Qiao Yun has always wanted to ask Nan Jun. If he doesn't expose Lian Qing's lies, then does Nan Jun intend to marry Lian Qing?

Nan Jun secretly sighed that Qiao Yun was a little jealous, but still explained with a good temper: "No. He was kind to me once, and I can't leave him alone in the mountains, but there is only kindness between me and Mr. Lian, there is no love. love."

Qiao Yun pursed her lips and secretly smiled, even her eyes were stained with color.

Nan Jun glanced at Qiao Yun amusedly, and said deliberately: "Why is Yun'er so familiar with the situation in my mansion? Could it be that he is secretly hiding in my mansion and observing it every day?"

Qiao Yun's cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes to cover up, "That's... that's not it!"

Does he still need to hide? Isn't he the unfavored Eighth Prince in her mansion that everyone in the capital knows?

"Ha ha…"

Nan Jun chuckled lightly, and stopped making trouble with him, lest he be forced to reveal his secrets and let him have no more fun.

"No matter what Yun'er's status is, I don't mind, I will always treat you well."

Nan Jun pinned Qiao Yun's hair hanging from his ear behind him, and breathed hot air into the little man's ear.

The hot breath blowing on his ears made Qiao Yun shiver uncontrollably.

Qiao Yun shrank back, her long eyelashes fluttered, and whispered, "Women have three husbands and four servants, how can they be good to only one man?"

"Weak water is three thousand, I just take a scoop to drink."

The chopsticks in Qiao Yun's hand fell to the ground, tears filled his eyes.

Did she remember?

When he was young, he pestered her to go to school together. That day when the master said "Three thousand weak waters, just take a scoop to drink", Qiao Yun remembered it very clearly.

Nan Jun, who was young and inexperienced, personally wrote these words and gave them to him. Qiao Yun put those immature words in the book and kept them as treasures.

"Why are you crying so well?"

Nan Jun hurriedly put down his chopsticks to wipe the tears on Qiao Yun's face, not understanding why he was crying.

Qiao Yun bit her lip and shook her head, grabbed Nan Jun's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Sister Jun, Yun'er is full."

The past was so beautiful and so sad, Qiao Yun really didn't want to mention it again.

"If you like it, I will have dinner with you every day from now on."

"Um…"

Qiao Yun had mixed emotions in his heart, Nan Jun in front of him treated him so well, he was afraid that one day this dream would wake up.

Opening her eyes, she still hated his eighth princess very much.

But he was still the Qiao Yun who couldn't reach her no matter how hard he tried.

Qiao Yun didn't stay with Nan Jun for too long, he excused himself to leave after dinner, and Nan Jun also found out what was wrong with him, so he didn't force him to stay.

Nan Jun couldn't understand Qiao Yun's worries about gains and losses, nor could he understand how much Qiao Yun had paid for this relationship.

But Qiao Yun knew all about their past. He was afraid that Nanjun would abandon him one day, so he resisted the idea of wanting to be with her, and deliberately got into Lian Qing's trick, just so that one day, Nanjun would be able to marry her because of his love for her. His apology, pity him a little more.

Qiao Yun didn't know how long it took him toss and turn on the bed before he fell asleep, but before dawn, Shuang'er woke him up by rubbing his eyes.

"My lord, my lord, the Eighth Prince sent someone to say that the palace is holding a flower viewing banquet today, and the emperor specially asked the Eighth Prince to take you there!"

The sleepy-eyed Qiao Yun suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes almost popping out in shock.

"What? Flower viewing feast?"

"That's right! It is said that the Western Regions brought a lot of fruits that we haven't seen before. The empress specially asked the emperor to let the eighth prince and daughter bring you into the palace!"

Shuang'er was awakened by the servant while she was half asleep and half awake. After hearing the news, she was happy for the young master for a long time.

Presumably with the will of the emperor and queen, the Eighth Prince should treat Wang Jun better!

In fact, the flower viewing feast was supposed to be held in the Spring and Autumn period. At this time, the palace suddenly said that there must be some reason for holding a flower viewing feast.

And the culprit was Nan Jun. The news that the Eighth Prince's daughter hadn't entered Wang Jun's yard after she got married had spread widely, and the Queen was very annoyed when she found out.

Qiao Yun is the only one left in the queen's natal family. As an uncle, how can the queen be willing to watch her children suffer so much?

Just taking advantage of the excuse of paying tribute to all kinds of melons and fruits from the Western Regions, I invited some respectable people to enter the palace to have fun, and along the way beat Nanjun.

But Qiao Yun seems to be unacceptable to the queen's kindness, because in this way, the fact that he deceived her will be exposed.

Qiao Yun was walking around on the ground in a middle coat, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Nan Jun has been refusing to leave the palace because of his poor health. Qiao Yun thought that he could take the opportunity to be quiet for a while, why did he suddenly want them to enter the palace together?

"Young master, change your clothes first!"

Shuang'er stood behind Qiao Yun holding the clothes specially ordered by the housekeeper and called out.

Qiao Yun sat in front of the vanity mirror resignedly, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that charming little face in the mirror getting brighter and brighter, Qiao Yun couldn't help but have an idea.

"Shuang'er, go find a veil."

If you cover this face, don't you worry about being discovered by her?

Chapter end

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