The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 144

"Sister, does this mean that the person in my heart is not the young master of the Qiao family?"

Once a person's heart of gossip arises, it does not distinguish between status and status.

Nan Jun chuckled and nodded generously: "It's him."

Everything she did was to be with him and protect him for the rest of his life.

"Qiao Xiang is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. I think the son she raised will not be bad, so Jin'er is waiting for good news from her sister."

"Each each other..."

Zuo Cheng held his sleeves and waited on the side of the road tensely, with a nervous expression on his face. In order for Nan Shinu to notice him, he had worked hard.

In order to see the face of the legendary daughter of the Prince Regent, Zuo Cheng once hid in the alley at the gate of the Nanfu and peeked at it. He could never forget that face after just one glance.

In this life, if Zuo Cheng wanted to marry, he would marry Nan Jun, and no one could stop him.

There is no beauty in the future, but a good-looking woman is a beauty. The beauty of the country and the city is amazing.

This is Zuo Cheng's feeling when he sees Nan Jun again, standing with the most honorable emperor in the world, that person is not inferior at all, on the contrary, he is a bit colder and more fascinating.

Shangguan Jin and Nan Jun who chatted along the way also saw the shy purple, but the two cousins seemed a little dissatisfied with such an overactive man.

"His Majesty's Peach Blossom is here..."

The corners of Nan Jun's mouth curled up, and he leaned into Shangguan Jin's ear and joked.

Shangguan Jin's face froze, the phoenix robe on his body seemed to turn red, and his eyes were shy.

Nan Jun couldn't help sighing in his heart, the previous "Nan Jun" was indeed ruthless, and she could handle such a simple little emperor, so is power and status really more important than family affection?

"Jin'er doesn't like such flamboyant colors..."

I don't know if Shangguan Jin's dislike refers to the man's clothes, or the person wearing the clothes.

Zuo Cheng lowered his eyes shyly, as if passing by here unintentionally, but he was a little stiff because of being too nervous. This attitude fell into the eyes of Shangguan Jin and Nan Yan, and it became artificial.

Shangguan Jin winked, and the female officer behind him immediately stepped forward and scolded: "Whose son are you, why don't you kneel down when you see Sheng Jia?"

Zuo Cheng's pretty face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt on the ground and made a big salute, and said softly: "My subject Zuo Cheng has seen my emperor live forever, and His Royal Highness a thousand years old."

Shangguan Jin looked at Nan Jun, only to see Nan Jun frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you the son of Zuo Zhongyou's family?"

Hearing the man's question, Zuo Cheng was so excited that he was so nervous that his voice changed its tone.

"His Royal Highness Huishi, my mother is Zuo Moyou."

As soon as Zuo Cheng finished speaking, a look of disgust flashed across Shangguan Jin's and Nan Jun's eyes. Zuo Zhongyou belonged to Shangguan Xuan, the daughter of the third prince. What is the purpose of her son waiting on the road they must pass?

Beauty trap?

But this beauty doesn't look very intelligent, could it be that she is wise and stupid?

I don't know why Zuo Zhongyou is like this, Shangguan Jin doesn't want to embarrass his son, so he can only say: "Young Master Zuo, get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Just as Zuo Cheng was about to get up, a small light blue ball rolled out of the flowers beside him.

"Ouch…"

Du Shujing squatted in the flowers for too long, his legs were numb, and he just stretched his neck to see what his cousin looked like, and accidentally fell out.

Nan Jun quickly stood in front of Shangguan Jin, looked at the young man lying on Zuo Cheng's body, and asked hesitantly, "Du Shujing?"

Nan Jun has never seen Du Shujing before, but his face is six points similar to that of his own father, and in addition to the fact that Du Shujing is described in the previous book as the queen of Shangguan Jin, the two love each other very much, Nan Jun guessed this The identity of the little man.

Du Shujing got up from Zuo Cheng, knowing that he had startled Sheng Jia and caused trouble, afraid that Qiao Yun would be implicated when he came out, so he hurriedly leaned over and said, "Jing'er has met the Holy Master, cousin..."

The cousin yelled extremely loudly, just to tell Qiao Yun not to speak out, even if he was wrong, the emperor would not go into it for the sake of the cousin, but if Qiao Yun also appeared rashly, then Not necessarily.

After all, eavesdropping on the emperor's words would result in beheading.

Zuo Cheng's eyes were reddened by Du Shujing's blow, with a look of grievance on his face, he thought the emperor would reprimand him a few words, but he didn't expect to hear her say: "This is Mr. Du's son, right?"

Hearing the emperor's question and thinking that he was going to accompany him in the palace, Du Shujing couldn't help but blushed.

He never thought that the first meeting between himself and the emperor would be so embarrassing.

"Yes…"

"Does it hurt? What are you doing hiding in the flowers?"

With Nanjun's accomplishments, she knew that there was another person among the flowers. Thinking of the friendship between Qiao Yun and Du Shujing on weekdays, she also guessed a thing or two.

"Jing'er... Jing'er was originally here to enjoy the flowers. I didn't expect the emperor and my cousin to come over just in time. I was afraid that I would startle the holy car. Jing'er didn't dare to come out. I didn't expect you to keep on leaving. Jing'er's legs were sore and he fell..."

Nan Jun glanced at the green grass, but he didn't expose Du Shujing's lie. Since the little man didn't dare to come out, it would be hard for her to find him out, and it would be bad if he was frightened.

Qiao Yun hugged her knees and hid inside, not daring to move, for fear of revealing her secrets and angering the emperor, and if he and Du Shujing were to be beaten up again, the gain would outweigh the loss.

After all, Qiao Yun is not Du Shujing, he doesn't have a cousin who is a worldly daughter.

"Pfft..."

Shangguan Jin laughed out loud, looking at the genuinely temperamental little boy in front of him, he was in an indescribably good mood.

It has been a long time since she came to the throne, except for those imperial sisters who were always looking for faults, no one has complained about her so bluntly.

"How do you know I'm your cousin?"

Nan Jun looked at Du Shujing with a funny face, thinking that his cousin was really cute, he deserved to be Qiao Yun's best friend, and the two had somewhat similar temperaments.

"I've heard about my cousin's demeanor, and she's on good terms with the emperor, so who else is there besides my cousin? Besides, my cousin's appearance is similar to my uncle's, and Jing'er will never admit it."

"You are somewhat similar to your father..."

Nan Jun looked at Du Shujing, pursed his lips and said.

"Not to mention, Sister Ajun and Young Master Du are really like siblings!"

The emperor's desire to gossip was provoked again, and he stared at Nan Jun and Du Shujing intently, the more he looked, the more he felt that these two people looked alike.

The three were talking and laughing, but they didn't see the emperor blaming Du Shujing for his recklessness just now. Zuo Cheng, who had been neglected, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, hating Du Shujing very much in his heart.

If it wasn't for him, he would be the one talking to the emperor and His Royal Highness now.

"Father often said that the child was naughty, which made His Majesty laugh at him."

With a word from Nan Jun, Du Shujing was spared the crime of driving in shock. This is the benefit of power.

Du Shujing bit his lip and twisted his sleeves, looking a little cute.

Shangguan Jin coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "My sister is serious, Mr. Du is sincere and cute, very interesting."

Chapter end

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