The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 161

Nan Jun stretched out the hand that he had been carrying behind his back, and a white jade pillow appeared in front of Qiao Yun.

"Wow... warm and clear, white and flawless, where did sister Yu find such a big piece of jade?"

Regardless of the quality of the jade, the carving alone is rare in the world.

"This is the family rule of the Nan family. When a daughter-in-law marries a husband, the head of the family must personally carve something as a gift to the future son-in-law as a token of respect."

Nan Jun stuffed the jade pillow into Qiao Yun's arms and explained with a smile.

It is said that jade is the most nourishing, so Nan Jun thought to ask Shangguan Jin to get the biggest piece, which should be enough to express his importance and love for Yun'er, right?

Qiao Yun hugged the jade pillow and couldn't put it down, pursing his lips and said shyly: "In this world, I am afraid that only Yun'er is lucky enough to get the jade pillow carved by His Royal Highness the Regent himself."

"That's natural." Nan Jun raised his hand and smoothed Qiao Yun's hair that was hanging on one side, and then said dotingly, "The Nan family's rules stipulate that women are not allowed to serve without reason."

Qiao Yun stared at Nan Jun with wide eyes, then grinned the corners of his mouth, and praised: "The ancestors of the Nan family are really wise, Yun'er likes these family rules very much."

"It's good that Yun'er likes it."

Nan Jun pulled the little man who was fiddling with the jade pillow, and placed the jade pillow on the couch. With a twist of his body, it fell on Qiao Yun's body.

"Try this jade pillow, is it still suitable?"

Nan Jun's breath was only a finger away from Qiao Yun, causing the little man to soften his body immediately, pinching Nan Jun's skirt with both hands helplessly.

"Enter my Nan family gate, you will be my Nan family. Yun'er, in this life, you can't escape!"

"From the moment she met Sister Jun, Yun'er never thought of running away."

The red lips were pressed together slowly, rubbing them back and forth, causing the little man under him to tremble slightly, and let out a groan.

Coupled with the fact that this woman's body is very soft, Nan Jun almost couldn't hold it back.

"You will be married at the end of the month, and the wedding will be on the sixth day of June. During this period, spend time with your family. I will pick you up on the wedding day."

Nan Jun held Qiao Yun in his arms and discussed with him carefully.

"Sister Jun means that we won't be able to see each other again for more than two months?"

Qiao Yun's eyes turned red, and he looked at Nan Jun reluctantly.

"That's the rule."

Nan Jun raised his eyebrows, pretending to be sad.

"Ke Yun'er will miss sister Jun!"

Qiao Yun's hands around Nan Jun's waist tightened again, and his voice was already choked with sobs.

"Fool..." Nan Jun smiled and squeezed Qiao Yun's fat-free waist. Under his coquettish anger, he whispered, "But we can meet secretly!"

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, Yun'er is waiting for my sister's arrival on time."

The corners of Qiao Yun's mouth curled up, and he pressed his face against Nan Jun's heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the end of May, good news came from the palace that Du Shijun was pregnant, and everyone celebrated.

At the suggestion of Nanjun, the eldest daughter of King Pingnan, the emperor conferred the honorary title on the servant Du, who will become the queen when the eldest daughter is born.

Since then, they lived in the same bed, died in the same bed, and Shangguan Jin and Du Shujing became husband and wife in the true sense.

On the sixth day of June, the daughter of Prince Pingnan married the prime minister's son-in-law. The red silk was ten miles long, and the dowry was one cart after another.

All the people in the capital wanted to see the legendary Pingnan King's daughter's peerless beauty, such a mysterious person, I am afraid that I can only see this once in a lifetime.

The man was riding on a horse, tall and tall, with red clothes and black hair, if he only glanced at him from a distance, he would be profane to that immortal-like person.

While everyone couldn't help feeling that the reputation was well-deserved, they all envied the good fortune of the son of the prime minister's family.

To be able to marry such a woman is to be a foot warmer, and it is also a lifetime honor!

When Qiao Yun, who was wearing a red hijab, was carried out of the sedan chair by Nan Jun, he still felt like he was in a dream.

In the dream, the woman who had saved his life three times handed him a roasted chicken drumstick. On that dirty face, there was a pair of bright eyes.

Those eyes are full of love...

"A bow to heaven and earth..."

Thank God for allowing us to meet in the vast crowd, Qiao Yun has no regrets in his life.

"Second obeisance to the high hall..."

Thanks to the two elders for sending Qiao Yun a unparalleled wife, Qiao Yun is lucky in three lives.

"Husband and wife pay respects..."

Thanks to Sister Jun for appearing in Yun'er's life, Yun'er's soul, which has nowhere to rest, finally has a home.

"Send it to the bridal chamber..."

A good relationship is established on a flat level, and the love thread is drawn from the early morning.

The sea, stone and mountain alliances are all lingering, and the love and respect are endless.

On the Sansheng Stone, a good match is marked, and the loving couple is drawn by a colored thread.

The spring is boundless, the flowers are rich and noble, and the concubine and concubine are lingering.

Jing Xing shines brightly in the boudoir, and the auspicious day is a good time to drink wine together.

The love of treasures is like a fish in water, and the moon is full and the flowers match the sky.

It is advisable to drink wine and grow old together. Qinse is in the imperial court, so it's better to be quiet.

May you and my husband live in harmony for a hundred years...

According to historical records, the twenty-second generation ancestor of the Nan family, named Nanjun, inherited the throne of King Pingnan in the year of weak crown, and the eldest daughter was born in the same year.

Wang Nanjun of Pingnan only married one husband in his life, and he loved him very much.

After the eldest daughter became an adult, Nan Jun and her husband left Beijing to travel around the mountains and rivers, having a good time and living a happy life.

"Is the host satisfied with this life?"

Where is Mengxian on time, waiting for Nanjun to appear.

Because the negligence in the previous life offended Nan Jun, Mengxian did not dare to be sloppy this time.

After he helps the **** to fulfill his wish, he will be able to ascend to the first rank. Then see if the moon fairy will dare to bully him all the time?

Humph…

"Very good."

As long as she doesn't cause amnesia, Nan Jun will not make things difficult for this little fairy.

"Then ask the host to prepare immediately, and Mengxian will send you there."

"Thank you."

The moon and stars are sparse, and everything is silent.

Nan Jun woke up from his sleep, raised his hand to his forehead, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the story in the book quickly appeared in his mind.

In this life, Qiao Yun was born in the royal family, but because of the early death of the previous emperor, the queen has no daughters, and the whole palace has only a son born to Li Shijun back then.

In order to stabilize the court, the queen had no choice but to join Li Shijun to let Qiao Yun, who was disguised as a woman, ascend the throne.

When Qiao Yun was ten years old, the queen and Li Shijun passed away one after another. Because she could not trust others, the queen had to entrust the ten-year-old Qiao Yun to the only heir of her natal family, "Nanjun". At that time, "Nanjun" was only ten years old. six years old.

It is also very difficult for "Nanjun" to raise Qiao Yun as the regent. After all, how can the ministers of the court serve two young children?

It is in such an environment that "Nan Jun" is violent and ruthless, but Qiao Yun is very dependent on her.

As the king regent, "Nanjun" has always been ambitious, raised Qiao Yun with his own hands, but wanted to coerce the emperor to make the princes.

When Qiao Yun trusted her with all her heart, she disclosed the identity of Qiao Yun's man to the public, which caused Qiao Yun to be dubbed the name of disaster and chaos by the officials, and died under a glass of poisoned wine.

After sorting out his thoughts, Nan Jun couldn't sleep anymore.

Chapter end