The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 117

"It's all right, get out!"

Nan Jun waved his hands at An Feng and An Yu, she had to wait for her little Wang Jun to come and take care of her, why would they need to be an eyesore here?

"Master, you..."

The master wasn't drunk? The previous drunken state was all faked!

"How can I get out sooner without pretending to be drunk?"

Nan Jun really didn't like those hypocritical entertainments in the palace, and she was very uncomfortable seeing Qiao Yun sitting there, so she could only pretend to be drunk and get away under the pretense of everyone toasting.

Besides, if she doesn't pretend to be drunk, how can she see the demeanor of her little prince protecting her?

Thinking of this, Nan Jun couldn't help but smile.

An Feng and An Yu couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, the master's appearance of smirking in a daze at every turn, he was clearly suffering from lovesickness!

"Master, since you are not drunk, this subordinate has something to report."

Anfeng thought of the guard he saw at the door just now, so he hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"What is it?"

"You asked your subordinates to send people to Liujia Village to investigate..."

Nan Jun's eyes widened in an instant. Looking at the sky outside, he felt that Qiao Yun should not change clothes so quickly, so he stood up.

"Take people to the study."

Nan Jun's footsteps were in a hurry, but An Feng didn't dare to delay.

Looking at the stack of prescriptions presented by the guard, Nan Jun couldn't help frowning.

An Yu stood aside, puzzled, just waiting for her master to speak.

"Dark Rain, go and get the prescription that Mr. Lian prescribed for this king last time."

"Yes."

When the two prescriptions are put together, a fool can see that it is clearly the handwriting of two people.

"Master..." An Feng called out worriedly.

Nan Jun pressed his hand on the table more and more vigorously, and the two prescriptions with different handwriting were clearly accusing Nan Jun of his stupidity, as if to say that she is so stupid that she is so stupid that even her lifesaver Can't recognize it either.

In fact, it can't be all blamed on Nan Jun, Qiao Yun didn't talk much at first, and Nan Jun was lethargic every day, in a daze all day long, and couldn't see, so she could only rely on her nose, but how could she distinguish the same words? It's a man who smells like medicine!

"What are the characteristics of the doctor Lianqing that the king asked you to inquire about in Liujia Village?"

Nan Jun stared at the guard standing there bowed and asked.

"Returning to the master, according to the master's instructions, the subordinates have inquired around Liujia Village. The villagers in that village only said that Mr. Lianqing is tall and tall, looks like a fairy, and often wears a white wipe on his forehead...

Oh, by the way, a husband of the Liu family said that Mr. Lianqing once saved his parents' daughter from a tree. That Mr. Lianqing seems to be a kung fu master. "

The guard told Nan Jun the news he had inquired in detail. At this time, there was no need to ask any more questions, as Nan Jun already had the answer in his heart.

"Kung fu..."

That black figure suddenly appeared in front of Nan Jun's eyes, his kung fu is not weak!

Just because she fell off the cliff in the south and he carried her back to Liu's Village alone, that person couldn't possibly be a boudoir son. With Lian Qing's body that would collapse when the wind blows, how could he save her from fainting? middle?

Nan Jun slapped the table angrily, scolded himself for being stupid, and waved the guard down to rest.

"Master, but is there a problem with Young Master Lian?"

Although An Yu talked a lot on weekdays, she was also smart, and she could tell something was wrong from Nan Jun's expression just now.

"Pretending to be the king's savior is really a good plan!"

When Nan Jun gritted his teeth and spat out these few words, An Feng and An Yu were both startled.

This son of the Lian family is so courageous?

"No wonder, no one has come to visit him even at home for so long..."

No wonder the Lian family didn't come to recognize Lian Qing when they learned that Lian Qing was the savior of the Eighth Prince's daughter. Logically speaking, how could the Lian family let go of such a great kindness?

It turned out that Lian's family knew Lian Qing's nature well, and they didn't want to have anything to do with him. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, even the family was far away from him.

An Yu nodded clearly, she finally had an explanation for this matter that she had never been able to figure out.

An Feng glanced at Nan Jun, and murmured: "Then after the son of the Lian family rescued the master and came back, the Holy Majesty did not issue a reward for so long. Could it be the master's idea? Master, you have always doubted him?"

It stands to reason that according to the Holy Majesty's love for the Eighth Prince, Lian, who saved the Eighth Prince, should have received the imperial decree early in the morning.

The decree has not come down for a long time, and there must be reasons they couldn't think of.

"At first, the king was just a little skeptical, so I asked the empress not to rush to order a reward. I didn't want this suspicion to become true. No wonder I always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that everything was wrong!"

It's not that Nan Jun doesn't know what Lian Qing has done in the mansion, but he keeps turning a blind eye because of his kindness.

Nan Jun also thought about how a person with such moral character as Lian Qing could become a doctor who practiced medicine and helped the world. It turned out that they were all deceitful!

Thinking of Qiao Yun, Nan Jun said again: "Go and find Wang Jun's Geng Tie for me."

Because he didn't want to marry Qiao Yun into the mansion before, Nan Jun didn't care about those marriage decrees or what kind of invitations. Now, thinking of the "Pity" that the Queen called Qiao Yun in the daytime, Nan Jun had to Check again.

The dark wind placed the imperial decree and the Geng Tie of the two in front of Nan Jun. Nan Jun flipped it open with his light hand, and the word "Qiao Yun" followed by the word "Lianqing" burned Nan Jun so fiercely that he let go. He leaned back on the chair behind him as if exhausted.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

Nan Jun's complexion was pale, and An Feng was very worried.

"During the time when this king disappeared, was Wang Jun in Beijing?"

Nan Jun opened his mouth, but the words he said were weak.

"Every two years, Wang Jun will go to the mountains to visit his master, and he will give free medical treatment to others, and do good deeds. At the end of spring this year, Wang Jun left the capital, and he didn't return to Beijing until one month before the return of the master."

The Qiao family respects teachers the most, and the son of the Qiao family respects and loves his teacher very much, and often visits him.

And Qiao Yun was full of medical skills and didn't want to waste it, so he would take the opportunity to provide free consultations for the common people. Everyone in Beijing knew about this.

"Master, the person who won't save you is Wang Jun, right? Wang Jun... is also called Lianqing!"

An Yu was the first to react, because the master once told them that the master was injured and blind for a period of time before and only remembered the benefactor's name.

"Hehe... My king's eyes are blind, and I don't want to be blind too. I actually brought such a vicious man back to the mansion to be honored as a guest of honor, disturbing the entire Eighth Prince's mansion."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Nan Jun's mouth. If Qiao Yun hadn't insisted so hard, wouldn't she have missed him?

"It's that man who has a vicious mind and intends to deceive. I can't blame the master for this matter."

An Feng hurriedly comforted, thinking that the master has hurt the king so much during this period, I feel uncomfortable!

Thinking of Lian Qing's attitude of the Eighth Prince's daughter as a savior all day long, An Feng felt very depressed.

Chapter end

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