Chapter 39: Love rivals are extremely jealous
Because Nanjun likes to be quiet, the servants in the bamboo garden will not stay in the yard at other times except for work.
When Lin Yan'er came in, she didn't meet anyone, but after turning into the arched door, she heard a man's nice voice.
"Good Nianyun, this is the flower ball that my mother bought for you, do you like it?"
Lin Yan'er was familiar with this voice, he had seen that man before when he came to Pingnan Palace.
Qiao Yun, you were indeed picked up by Nan Jun!
Lin Yan'er clenched the handkerchief in her hand, wishing she could take the handkerchief as Qiao Yun and tear him to pieces.
"Mother treats Nianyun the best, Nianyun must grow up quickly, and be filial to mother!"
Qiao Yun's "Mother" one after another, was extremely sarcastic to Lin Yan'er's ears.
If it weren't for this broom star, he, Lin Yan'er, might have married to the Pingnan Palace a long time ago. This should be the place where he lives. Every plant and tree belongs to Lin Yan'er. bump?
The more Lin Yan'er thought about it, the angrier she became. Thinking that Qiao Yun had given birth to the eldest son for the Pingnan Palace, Lin Yan'er wanted to strangle the father and son to death.
Now he doesn't blame his sister for being cruel anymore, he only blames those assassins for not killing the father and son!
Thinking that Nan Jun was still busy in the study, Lin Yan'er wanted to meet Qiao Yun first.
Even if he can't take his life for the time being, he still has to know who will be the master of this mansion in the future.
Lin Yan'er raised her hand to straighten her hair, raised her posture as a lord, and walked directly into the inner courtyard with her personal attendant.
Qiao Yun was holding the child and sitting on the fur-covered stone bench to play. The plain white clothes and willow-like figure made her look a little more extraordinary.
"Young Master Lin?"
Xiao Yu knew Lin Yan'er, and his young master had always been jealous of him before.
Qiao Yun heard Xiao Yu's voice, looked back, and saw Lin Yan'er standing there.
The smoke cage is cold and the gauze is delicate and pretty.
Lin Yan'er was the pain in Qiao Yun's heart, and she was also the last person he wanted to see.
Lin Yan'er's eyes did not fall on Qiao Yun, but his eyes were fixed on the snowy doll.
Nan Nian Yunsheng was good-looking, with a small face that looked very much like Nan Jun.
Lin Yan'er secretly sighed, no wonder Nan Jun suddenly changed his temper and wanted to take the father and son back home, she probably couldn't bear to throw such a child outside!
Qiao Yun held Nan Nianyun's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would **** his child away.
"Young Master Qiao, long time no see!"
At this time, Lin Yan'er's face did not still have the tranquility before, it was clearly the man who was good at calculating in the back house!
Qiao Yun didn't like the man in front of him very much, and couldn't say anything nice to him.
"How did you come?"
"Did Mr. Qiao ask me?" Lin Yan'er asked knowingly, walked forward, sat next to Qiao Yun, and whispered, "Sister Jie invited me here, and she took you back home, my future daughter-in-law Why don't you come and have a look?"
As she said that, Lin Yan'er wanted to touch Nan Nianyun's face.
Qiao Yun hugged the child and shrank back. He didn't dare to let Lin Yan'er touch Nan Nianyun. Who knows what that man got on his hands.
Seeing the defensiveness on Qiao Yun's face, Lin Yan'er was extremely proud.
From this point of view, this idiot still doesn't know that Nan Jun has mentioned the divorce with him.
He wants to see, after he gets married in the future, this Qiao Yun can still dance for a few days.
"What a handsome boy!"
Lin Yan'er didn't show any embarrassment when she retracted her empty hand.
"It doesn't matter how you treat me, don't touch my child!"
With a cold face, Qiao Yun whispered to Lin Yan'er.
"Child? Ha ha... Do you really think that my elder sister would like such a loser born by a broom star?" Lin Yan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun, wait for me to be a righteous king and give birth to a son-in-law." Girl, do you think you and your concubine can still fall into the eyes of sister Jun?"
Qiao Yun bit his lip and said nothing, but the child in his arms kept staring at Lin Yan'er with those big innocent eyes.
Lin Yan'er's pretty face twisted several times, but finally it turned red under the child's gaze.
"Hmph! Don't think that you want to return to Pingnan Palace just because of this child. With me here, you will die!"
"This is the wife's business, and Yun'er can't be the master."
Nan Jun must have never imagined that the first time Qiao Yun admitted that she was his mistress was under such circumstances.
"Wife master?"
Lin Yan'er was laughed angrily by Qiao Yun, and pinched Qiao Yun's chin so that he faced her face.
"Heh...Qiao Yun, you are an abandoned husband who has been divorced, where is your wife?"
Maybe Lin Yan'er was too strong, or maybe it was because of Qiao Yun's delicate skin, just this one, Qiao Yun's chin turned red.
Xiao Yu was about to step forward, but was held back by Qiao Yun.
What Lin Yaner said was correct, in the eyes of outsiders, he was indeed an abandoned husband who was divorced by Nan Fu.
Qiao Yun gritted her teeth and did not make a sound, while Lin Yan'er looked domineering. This kind of picture happened to fall into the eyes of Nan Jun who had just entered.
Seeing the man he loves being bullied, how can Nan Jun hold back? He rushed over and pulled Qiao Yun into his arms.
"Sister Yu..."
Seeing the person coming, Qiao Yun was surprised.
The child in his arms stretched out his chubby little arms to Nan Jun, asking his mother to hug him.
Nan Jun took Nan Nianyun with one hand and Qiao Yun with the other, glaring at Lin Yan'er in front of him.
"Mr. Lin is such a good tutor. A young master who has not left the court came to the courtyard of the main hall to bully the husband and children of the main hall. This is the good son raised by your Lin family!"
Nan Jun's complexion was not good, and what he said was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Lin Yan'er's heart.
"Sister Jun..." Lin Yan'er was about to speak with red eyes, but Nan Jun hurriedly interrupted.
"Don't! I don't have any blood relationship with Mr. Lin. I can't bear your sister's voice."
Lin Yan'er never expected that she had gained the upper hand in front of Qiao Yun just now, but now Nan Jun would humiliate him in front of Qiao Yun.
Qiao Yun was also very surprised. He still remembered how happy she was when Lin Yan'er called her elder sister.
"You and I have already made a marriage contract. Yan'er is your unmarried prince. How can you say that?"
Lin Yan'er is very good at crying, the tears in her eyes roll down big and big, but she doesn't look too deliberate, she looks very pitiful.
"There is already a Zhengjun in this hall, how can you marry again?"
As Nan Jun said, he deliberately carried Qiao Yun into his arms, as if he was afraid that Lin Yan'er would not see him.
"The fact that you hurt my husband today, I will not let it go lightly. If the Lin family can't give me an explanation, I will go to Aunt Huang to ask for an explanation. See if Lin Shangshu can't even teach his own son well. How can I become the first-rank minister of Feng Kingdom, is it because I have no one in the Pingnan Palace?"