Chapter 57: The king wants to marry him
"Patriarch, I just saw the eldest son and a strange woman enter the wing room here."
A servant's trembling voice came from outside the door, but it was extremely ridiculous to Qiao Yun's ears.
How did he get into this wing, is there anyone in this world who knows better than Wang and his son?
"Take care of your mouth, how can you slander the son's reputation at will?"
Qiao Huaren's face was flushed with anger, and he wished he could tear the servant's mouth right away.
"If you let me know that you dare to make fun of Yun'er's innocence, my Qiao family will never tolerate you!"
The Wang family on the side also reprimanded the servant angrily.
"Lord Qiao and Qiao Zhengjun, don't worry, Mr. Qiao is gentle and virtuous, he can't do such a thing, maybe this little hoof is wrong!"
Shangguanxuan was busy persuading the two of them, but in fact, she had no idea in her heart.
The empress was young, and Shangguanxuan wanted to win over the Qiao family to consolidate his power. The best way was to marry the Qiao family. As for which son of Qiao Huaren married her, it was no different to her.
It's just that she met Qiao Yun once, he was very good-looking and gentle, he was the type she liked.
"That kid Yun'er is a good boy, I'm afraid he will be tricked by bad guys..."
As Wang said, she wiped her tears with her handkerchief.
"shut up!"
Qiao Huaren yelled sharply, Wang quickly stopped sobbing, but just flattened her mouth aggrieved, as if Qiao Huaren had done something to him.
The voice outside the door was getting closer and closer, and it might be too late for Nan Jun to want Qiao Yun to hide.
This room is full of the smell of love, these are all people who have been there, it is better to be honest and frank than to hide it.
And Nan Jun couldn't leave. If he left, the Wang family and his son would definitely check Qiao Yun's body. By then, the guard sand on Qiao Yun's body would no longer be there, and if he ran away again, that would be Qiao Yun's death. Forced on the road!
Qiao Yun clutched the quilt tightly and shrunk her whole body in, as if she could cover herself that way.
Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun into his arms, gently rubbed his cold face and said, "Don't be afraid, Yun'er, I have everything!"
"Mother, there really seems to be someone in this room..."
Qiao Ze's voice came, and he was referring to the room where Nan Jun and Qiao Yun were.
"Keep your voice down, His Royal Highness is resting in our mansion! Don't disturb us..."
Qiao Huaren reprimanded Qiao Ze with a cold face, she just asked the servant to send Nan Jun to the wing to rest, but she really didn't know which one it was.
Hearing the words Prince Regent, Qiao Ze shut his mouth in fright.
The regent who is so powerful in the world is nine thousand years old, he is a demon used by the whole country to frighten children!
"Yun'er, are you in there?"
Qiao Huaren stood in front of the door and knocked lightly, asking softly.
Qiao Yun's small body hugged by Nan Jun couldn't help shrinking again, his small face was frighteningly pale.
"Close your eyes, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Nan Jun is waiting for them here, she wants to see how capable the Wang family and his son are.
"My wife, is there anything wrong?"
Fearing that Qiao Huaren would turn around and leave, Wang was busy fanning the flames.
"Why don't you find someone to kick the door open! In case something happens to my brother..."
This time, Qiao Ze's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard.
Before Qiao Huaren could nod his head, Shangguanxuan kicked towards the latch.
"Kangdang..."
As the door was kicked open, Nan Jun's cold voice also came from inside.
"Who disturbed this king's dream?"
When the few people standing at the door who were about to rush in heard the sound, they were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.
Why did they just kick the door of His Royal Highness the Regent?
"Nine thousand years old, calm down, the old minister didn't know you were here, so I ask nine thousand years old to forgive me."
Qiao Huaren hurriedly bowed his body, cupped his fists and said towards the inside of the screen.
Qiao Yun, who was huddled in Nan Jun's arms, was so frightened that he couldn't move. No matter what, he never thought that the gentle woman who was holding him was actually the murderous king regent that everyone said!
"Is this how the Prime Minister Qiao's hospitality is?"
Nan Jun's hands were still holding his son, but his mouth was not forgiving.
"The old minister dare not, nine thousand years old calm down."
Qiao Huaren knelt down after speaking, and Wang Shi and Qiao Ze behind her also knelt down, leaving only Shangguanxuan who was standing beside him constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead, neither leaving nor staying.
When the first emperor was dying, he handed over the little emperor to Nanjun to raise him. Even as the emperor's concubine, Shangguanxuan was also a little afraid of Nanjun.
Qiao Yun, who had never moved, suddenly held Nan Jun's arm under the blanket and shook it gently, staring at her with big watery eyes, as if begging her to let Qiao Huaren go.
Nan Jun's heart softened, and he leaned to Qiao Yun's lips to steal a scent, and his mood improved a lot.
"Get up! For Yun'er's sake, I will forgive you once."
"Thank you nine thousand years old." Qiao Huaren stood up in fear, only then did he realize what Nan Jun said.
"Yun...Yun'er?" Not only Qiao Huaren's eyes were wide open, but Wang's father and son were so frightened that they forgot to breathe.
"This king has admired Yu Yun'er for a long time, and I specially asked him to meet today, just to ask for his opinion. Since Yun'er and this king are in love, this king will no longer be coy, and ask Qiao to agree with me. The king's courtship is to marry Qiao Yun to this king as the rightful king."
Nan Jun stared at the familiar little man in his arms, his usually sharp eyebrows softened a lot.
"But... this..." Qiao Huaren was stunned now, how dare she be the regent's mother-in-law? Besides, Qiao Yun has already promised to marry the third princess, so how can he remarry to His Royal Highness the Regent?
Qiao Huaren was about to tell about the marriage contract between Qiao Yun and Shangguanxuan, but Shangguanxuan raised his hand to stop him.
Shangguanxuan shook his head at Qiao Huaren, she didn't need to offend Nanjun for a man, the gain outweighed the loss.
Qiao Huaren understood what Shangguanxuan meant, since the third prince and daughter didn't care anymore, how could she dare to say more.
"My child's favor from Nine Thousand Years is a blessing that my Qiao family has cultivated in several lifetimes. The old minister would like to thank Nine Thousand Years for your love."
"Then Lao Qiaoxiang will prepare the dowry for Yun'er earlier, and when the king finds an auspicious day, he will welcome Yun'er through the door."
"Yes, the old minister takes orders."
"Retire if there is nothing to do! Is it possible to guard the door for the king?"
"The old minister will leave."
Hearing Nan Jun say the door, Shangguan Xuan was the first to run out.
If others knew that Shangguanxuan had kicked the door of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, the whole court would be shocked.
Qiao Huaren closed the trembling door himself, and then wiped his sweat with his sleeves.
Although I don't know when my son, who has never been out of the house, won the favor of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, but fortunately, that child saved the Qiao family's life.