MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 16 Insatiable

"Nianyun is very obedient, he never made me worry about it."

Nan Nianyun seldom cried since he was born, unless he was very hungry or wet his diaper.

This child sleeps most of the day, which is very similar to Nan Jun when he was a child.

When Nan Jun was a child, she was sleepy. Even in the class of the strictest teacher, she could fall asleep.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry..."

Nan Jun held Qiao Yun's hand with one hand, and raised the other hand to caress the corner of his brow. This apology was made by her on behalf of Nan Jun in the past.

Even knowing that Qiao Yun's grievances cannot be solved by a single sorry, Nan Jun still wants to say sorry, even if it is for him to pursue him back with peace of mind.

Qiao Yun bit his lower lip and didn't dare to make a sound. He was afraid that he would cry if he opened his mouth. At this time, Nan Jun and the Nan Jun who doted on and protected him when he was a child overlapped. Qiao Yun couldn't bear it. I want to cry.

"Now that there is an undercurrent in the court, the Pingnan Palace may also be involved. It's better to talk about your return later, so you and Nianyun don't have to be involved."

After all, the book does not detail the struggle between the court and China, and Nan Jun does not dare to guarantee that he can escape unscathed in this undercurrent. If it is like the Qiao Mansion back then, wouldn't it implicate his husband and son again?

"Sister Jun...the Emperor Changping lives in Nanfu!"

Qiao Yun suddenly panicked when he heard it, and called out with trembling lips.

What Qiao Yun is most afraid of is that the imperial daughter will seize the heir. Most of the nobles who were involved in it were wiped out. His Qiao family is one of them. Why is it the Nan family's turn now?

"Although Father and Aunt Huang were born of the same father, they have separated their hearts from several imperial daughters. I'm afraid that when Aunt Huang is old and the government falls apart, our Nan family will not be able to protect themselves. Yun'er, just wait, wait." I'll clear up the situation and take you home."

Nan Jun hadn't met the Crown Princess and the other imperial daughters yet, so he didn't know who to choose as his backer. He just heard that the Emperor didn't like the Crown Princess, but preferred the Second Empress.

"Do you have to choose?"

Qiao Yun looked at Nan Jun with red eyes, he finally moved his heart again, is she going to do such dangerous things again?

"Pingnan Palace, I have to choose."

Standing behind Nanjun was not herself, but the entire Pingnan Palace.

The previous "Nanjun" was just playing with cats and dogs all day long without doing business, so it was co-designed by several imperial daughters, killing Qiao Yun and a child under the age of one.

Nan Jun will never let the tragedy happen again, with her ability, it is enough to protect their father and son.

It's just that she doesn't want anything to happen to Pingnan Palace, after all, it is her current home, with a father who loves him and a group of loyal servants who respect her.

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

Nan Jun wiped away the moisture from the corner of Qiao Yun's eyes, and comforted him softly.

Nan Jun stayed in the study all afternoon, and learned some political affairs of this dynasty from the scrolls left by King Pingnan. Shangguan Xi's intelligence, the reason why he rejected himself to cancel his marriage with Lin Yan'er was definitely due to There were reasons she hadn't thought of.

After Qiao's family was destroyed, many nobles rose up in the imperial court, and Lin's family was one of them.

Lin Shangshu is an official in power today, deeply trusted by the emperor, but who is she, a royalist party in the open, secretly supporting?

And what did Shangguan Xi agree with her that they agreed to this ridiculous marriage by coincidence?

After all, Nan Jun at that time was still a living dead lying on the bed, so how could Lin Shangshu be willing to marry his favorite son to her?

All of them need to be checked by Nan Jun one by one.

Therefore, if he wanted to bring back Qiao Yun and his son, Nan Jun had to stand in line to avoid any worries and give him a stable home.

Not wanting to mention these troublesome things again, Nan Jun hurriedly talked about other things.

"Is the balm I gave you available? This hand has returned after a few days. It was originally a hand that played the piano and painted. Don't do those rough jobs in the future. If there are any servants in the house, you can just talk to the housekeeper." Say, let her arrange it for you, so you don't have to wrong yourself."

Nan Jun had already explained to the housekeeper that in the future, this Nanyuan would belong to Qiao Yun and his son, and Qiao Yun's words were her orders, and no one could disobey them.

The old butler is also the son of Prince Pingnan's mansion, and he only obeys King Pingnan's orders in his life and never disobeys.

This Nanyuan has been vacant since it was bought by the Nan family, and now a master has moved in, so she dare not neglect.

"I also ordered the housekeeper to invite two fathers for Nianyun. They are both experienced old people. You will have a helper to take care of the children in the future."

"If you like reading, I'll send you some books from Nanfu, but don't read them again at night, it will hurt your eyes."

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Nan Jun kept nagging like a father, Qiao Yun just listened quietly, occasionally nodding in cooperation.

For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Qiao Yun's heart, which made his nose sore, but his heart felt warm.

"If there's nothing else to do in the future, I'll come and have dinner with you, okay?"

Seeing Qiao Yun nodding, Nan Jun narrowed his eyes with joy.

Nan Jun spoke with dry mouth and tongue, finally it was not in vain.

"Then you rest earlier, I will go back first."

Nan Jun stood up reluctantly, and in front of the person she liked, this woman who had always spoken sarcasticly became a lot more verbose.

"I send you."

Qiao Yun also stood up, but was stopped by Nan Jun raising his hand.

"It's cold at night, so don't come out, rest! I'll come see you again tomorrow."

Nan Jun patted the back of Qiao Yun's cold hand, squeezed it lightly, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of that person going away, feeling the warmth in the palm of his hand, Qiao Yun laughed at himself again.

With such a dilapidated body, what else is there to be nostalgic for? She is afraid that she has just recovered and her mind is not clear yet!

The sweet smell of candied fruit came, but it brought out Qiao Yun's long-lost tears.

He never shed a single tear when he was carrying his child through such a difficult life, but after this woman appeared, he became a crybaby.

Picking up a candied fruit and stuffing it into his mouth, the sweet taste spread to the bottom of his heart, suppressing Qiao Yun's sadness.

"Nianyun, you said your mother kissed her... are you really planning to take us home?"

Qiao Yun lay sideways on the bed, gently patted Nan Nianyun's small body and muttered.

"Even if it's fake, Dad is willing to give it a try for you."

The big deal is that he is covered in bruises, he has already been hurt once, so what is he afraid of?

It's just that the more I tell myself not to be tempted, the more I can't help but miss her.

It's obviously the same person, why is there starlight in her eyes now?

Going to sleep with doubts, Qiao Yun actually had a shameful dream.

In the dream, Nan Jun hugged him tenderly, and said love words that made people blush and heartbeat...