The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 120

"Don't cry, the king's safety is serious, we can't hide this matter from the master, we have to hurry up and tell the truth to the master, and send people out to find the whereabouts of the master."

Shuang'er didn't care about anything else, so she nodded silently and followed An Yu to the door of Nan Jun's room.

"Master...Master..."

Nan Ju, who was still asleep, was awakened by a hasty knock on the door, looking at the little man who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Nan Jun frowned displeasedly.

If An Yu didn't give her an explanation today, she would never forgive her lightly.

Lifting up the quilt, trying to cover Qiao Yun's ears as much as possible, Nan Jun pulled a robe over his body and walked out of the outer room.

"Squeak..."

As soon as the door was opened, Nan Jun's angry face appeared in front of An Yu.

An Yu knew that she might be disturbing the good things of her master, but she didn't care too much. Wang Jun's life was in danger, and the master was still immersed in the gentleness, this couldn't be justified!

"Why are you so flustered?"

Although Nan Jun deliberately suppressed his voice, he could hear displeasure in her tone.

"Master, it's not good, the king is lost!"

An Yu hurriedly explained that Shuang'er beside her was still twitching her eyes swollen from crying.

In an instant, Nan Jun also woke up.

She stayed Qiao Yun overnight last night, and no one knew about it. Now that Shuang'er got up early and couldn't find her master, she cried like a tearful person. If they knew that the lost Wang Jun was lying on her bed crying Sleeping soundly, I don't know if these two people will scold her to death in their hearts...

"Wuuu... Eighth Prince, even if you don't like my young master, please send someone to look for it based on your love for many years! Shuang'er kowtowed to you..."

Seeing Nanjun's complexion changed, Shuang'er was only worried that Nanjun would blame her son for leaving the house privately, and she didn't want to send someone to look for her, so she knelt down and begged.

Nan Jun didn't want Shuang'er to worry, so he grabbed Shuang'er's sleeve with one hand, touched his nose with the other in embarrassment, and said uncomfortably: "Ahem... Yun'er is not lost, he is here with me! Go back and help your family." The master packed up everything and asked An Yu to find people to move here, and Yun'er will live here in the future."

Shuang'er was so shocked that she opened her small mouth and forgot to respond, and An Yu was also shocked. What does the master mean is that the person hiding in the room is Wang Jun?

Then last night they...the ones were also princes?

But they are already husband and wife, why are they sneaking around?

Before An Yu could figure it out, Nan Yu kicked her on the leg.

"Hurry up! If you wake up Wang Jun, I will ask you."

An Yu rubbed her aching thigh, hurriedly dragged Shuang'er away, and said while running, "This subordinate will do it right away."

The dazed Shuang'er was dragged out of Yinfeng Pavilion by An Yu, and then she grabbed An Yu's sleeve and murmured: "The Eighth Prince means that the young master is not lost, and the young master was in her room last night. inside?"

"Yes, hurry up and pack Wang Jun's things! Our good days are coming..."

An Yu smiled and pinched Shuang'er's fleshy face, filled with joy in her heart.

The master and Wang Jun are reconciled, so can she and Shuang'er take another step forward?

Thinking that in the future, he could also marry a husband to warm the bed like his master, An Yu put on a smirk again on his face.

At this time, Shuang'er, who was full of the idea that her son was living in the Eighth Prince's house, didn't notice the strangeness of An Yu, and just asked the same sentence stupidly while rubbing her painful face.

"When did the son reconcile with the Eighth Prince?"

"Okay, little fool, don't think about those who have nothing. Now that the master and the king have reconciled, you have to change your mind. Stop yelling 'Young Master, Young Master' all day long, you have to call' Wang Jun'."

"Oh!"

Shuang'er responded with a puffy face, and ran to pack her things again, not forgetting to turn around the dark rain.

From time to time, An Yu pinched Shuang'er's face. Although Shuang'er blushed, she never really annoyed her.

Love always arises unconsciously, invisible and intangible, but it has a way to hold people's hearts.

A thought blooms and a thought fades, in this world of mountains and rivers, you will not be lonely if you find someone to walk with you.

A thought arises, a thought dies, and only after the prosperity is gone will you find out that the truth is the ordinary time spent together.

"what 's wrong?"

Unaware of An Feng, seeing Shuang'er and An Yu moving everything to Yinfeng Pavilion as if they were moving house, he was puzzled.

"A happy event, a great happy event..."

An Yu smiled mysteriously at An Feng, raised her eyebrows and waited for her to ask.

An Feng looked and looked between An Yu and Shuang'er, and said clearly: "You asked for Shuang'er from the master?"

Shuang'er's small face turned red in an instant, she bit her lip and glared at Anfeng, thinking that her young master was still sleeping, so she held back and did not dare to yell at her loudly.

Even though An Yu usually had a thick skin, she was a little embarrassed to be exposed by her good sister at this time.

An Yu didn't deny it, but said, "It's not that time yet!"

"What kind of happy event is that?"

"Last night that person was Wang Jun..."

An Yu pointed to her master's room, and said in a low voice.

"what?"

Anfeng's voice suddenly increased, and Anyu hurried over to cover her mouth.

"Don't shout! The master just kicked me for this, and now my leg still hurts! If you wake up Wang Jun, the master will not let you go lightly."

Seeing An Yu protecting her young master so much, Shuang'er was overjoyed, and thinking of An Yu's words just now that it was not time, Shuang'er couldn't help but blushed again.

Anfeng kept nodding her head, and Anyu let her go.

"This is indeed a great thing. Now look at it, our sisters are going to move."

Anfeng glanced at the pile of things behind Anyu, and said with a smile.

"move place?"

Shuang'er looked at the two of them puzzled.

An Feng smiled and said: "Wang Jun has moved into the master's yard. It will be inconvenient for us to wait for my sisters here. I am afraid that you will be the only one in this yard, Shuang'er, to serve."

Shuang'er nodded obediently, but there was a flash of regret in An Yu's eyes.

She thought she could get closer to Shuang'er, but she forgot that there was still this stubble.

"Shuang'er will take good care of the princess... the prince, and the eighth princess."

Shuang'er was happy for her young master, as long as the young master was happy, he could serve as many people as he wanted.

"Just serve the king well, my master doesn't like little servants to be close to him."

An Yu muttered with her mouth flat, this little Shuang'er, is she still trying to beat her master?

Shuang'er raised her head and thought for a while, then said: "That's right, the Eighth Prince's daughter is naturally served by Wang Jun, and Shuang'er only serves Wang Jun alone."

Anfeng looked at the two people on the opposite side with a funny look, one was anxious and the other was enlightened, they were a natural couple.

Chapter end

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