The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman Chapter 169

Knowing that he was in a good mood, Nan Jun didn't interrupt him and let him hum.

A full moon rose in the sky and shone on the ground, reflecting mottled patches.

The little man's voice faded away, and the little head kept shaking little by little. He had fallen asleep.

Nan Jun picked up Qiao Yun's body and hugged him in his arms, letting him sleep comfortably.

It wasn't until the carriage went all the way into the palace that Nan Jun jumped off with the little man in his arms and sent him to Qianqing Palace.

"Sister Yu..."

As soon as he touched the bed, Qiao Yun groaned, and then grabbed Nan Jun's arm and refused to let go.

"Yes, I am."

Nan Jun held that cold little hand back, his tone full of pampering.

"Don't leave Yun'er..."

The hand holding her suddenly tightened, and Qiao Yun burst into tears.

Nan Jun hurriedly bent down, patted the little man's back lightly, and coaxed him softly.

"Don't be afraid, Yun'er, sister Yun is here."

Nan Jun just leaned against the bed and slept with Qiao Yun until Li Hanying knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's time to get up..."

The door of the dormitory opened, and a tired Nan Jun stood in front of Li Hanying, startling her.

"The old slave pays respects to Nine Thousand Years Old."

"Go and order someone to go to the Regent's Palace to bring the king's court clothes."

"Yes. It's just that Your Majesty is here..."

Li Hanying was still waiting to serve the emperor to get up, if he went to do other things and missed the morning court, he would lose his head.

"Here is my king!"

Nan Jun waved his hand in displeasure, this Li Hanying is good at everything, but he is too wordy.

If she kept talking, they wouldn't have to go to court.

"Yes."

Li Hanying hurriedly bowed and retreated, but she was still curious in her heart.

Nine thousand years old sent His Majesty back yesterday, could it be that he stayed in Qianqing Palace?

Thinking of Qiao Yun's identity, Li Hanying couldn't help feeling worried.

If the nine thousand year old had a heart of disobedience and used force on His Majesty, wouldn't the Qiao family's Jiangshan have to change their surname to Nan?

Nan Jun turned around and went to the inner hall, fished out Qiao Yun who was sleeping soundly from the bed, and just about to call him, those soft arms climbed around her neck, but she was still awake.

Nan Jun pinched the little man's nose amusedly, and while he was shaking his head into her arms, he reluctantly stuffed his cold hands into Qiao Yun's collar.

Qiao Yun couldn't help shivering, and then slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the handsome profile of the man, and his eyes full of pampering.

"Sister Yu..."

Qiao Yun called out sleepily, with the hoarseness of just waking up in her voice.

"I am here."

"It's nice to see you when I wake up."

The half-dream and half-awake little man's eyes were still blurred, and his hands were still tightly hugging Nan Jun's neck.

"It's time to get up, it's time to go up..."

"Well…"

Qiao Yun, who had just woken up, vividly interpreted the boy's coquettish attitude. Nan Min thought, if he was sober at this time, it would definitely not be like this.

Since the day he was born and raised as an imperial daughter, he has no right to act like a spoiled child in the arms of his mother and father.

A child who has never been loved before is suddenly favored, so he can't help but want to hum more in front of that person, just to hear her say a few words to coax him.

Nan Jun was not annoyed, he took the phoenix robe aside and put it on Qiao Yun.

On the other hand, Qiao Yun was like a person without long bones, sticking to Nan Jun's body softly, making Nan Jun feel helpless and distressed.

It seems that she has to let him give birth to the emperor's daughter earlier. When her daughter grows up in the future, she will be the regent and her daughter will be the emperor, so Qiao Yun can rest.

After her daughter came to power, she took Qiao Yun out of the palace to live the life he wanted.

"Yun'er, just hold on for a few more years."

Nan Jun muttered in a low voice, and then put the cold handkerchief in his hand on Qiao Yun's face.

"Ah! It's so cold..."

The small body shuddered again, and the cold touch finally brought back Qiao Yun's reason.

Nan Jun smiled and said, "But you're awake?"

Qiao Yun took the veil off his face and nodded shyly: "Mmm..."

After washing up, Nan Jun and Qiao Yun ate a bowl of porridge, and the two went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony together.

In the court hall, for the first time, Qiao Yun assigned a few things that Nan Jun had arranged yesterday afternoon in a vigorous manner, which shocked Sun Hui, who had always been a little arrogant in the court hall.

Throughout the morning court, Nan Jun just sat there without saying a word from the beginning to the end, but when Qiao Yun spoke, she kept observing the officials standing below.

In her bosom was still the list sent by the secret guard yesterday, although Nan Jun couldn't match the names with the names one by one, but she was already familiar with those personal names by heart.

If you want to move the Qiao family, you have to see if they have the ability.

"Eight hundred miles urgent, frontier urgent report... eight hundred miles urgent, frontier urgent report..."

The city gate was wide open, and the dusty soldiers, holding the flag with the word "Spirit" in their hands, galloped all the way towards the imperial palace.

The prime minister, the grand master, the grand master, the officials of the six ministries, and the generals were all called into the palace urgently. At this time, there were quarrels coming from the imperial study room.

Qiao Yun got a headache from their quarrel, and Nan Jun sat beside him without saying a word, just listening to the quarrel of several people.

It wasn't until several old ladies were arguing that their faces were flushed red, that Nan Jun closed his eyes and said coldly, "Is the quarrel over?"

"I dare not wait."

"What do you think is the intention of the foreign domain to attack our border at this time?"

While talking, Nan Jun put tea and pastries in front of Qiao Yun, signaling him to eat more.

The two of them were preparing to have a meal when they were called by the Xinjiang emergency report. They were hungry at this time!

Qiao Yun lowered his eyes and secretly raised the corners of his mouth, picked up a piece of snack and began to eat carefully.

The previous "Nanjun" never thought about him like this, and she never poured him a cup of tea every time he was so hungry that he would faint.

It feels so good to be pampered!

"Dare to declare war on my Lingguo just after entering October, I'm afraid I'm deceiving my master's youth and humiliating my Lingguo with no one!"

The prime minister shouted angrily, although this Liu Runyang is a civil servant, he has the air of a military general in his bones. Whenever he gets angry, coupled with her big round eyes, he is a bit scary.

"Liu Xiang's thinking is probably too simple..."

Sun Hui curled her lips in disdain, she and Liu Runyang had never gotten along, and never showed her mercy.

Liu Runyang's eyes widened, and he was about to quarrel with Sun Hui, but Nan Jun hurriedly opened his mouth first.

If they were allowed to quarrel, there would be no need for dinner.

It's fine if they don't eat. Qiao Yun is growing up, and Nan Jun is not willing to starve him.

"General Mu, what is the geographical location of the Outer Domain?"

Nan Jun turned to look at the old general Mu Lincong. The Mu family has been a general for generations and has defended the Lingguo for many years. They are rare loyal ministers.

"The outer feudal domain belongs to the northwest. There are many deserts and no grass grows. It is not suitable for the growth of crops. It can only survive by feeding cattle, sheep and horses. When autumn comes, the sky is full of wind and sand, and it is cold in the morning and evening."

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