Chapter 119: Blessed are you

Nan Jun was stunned by Qiao Yun's question for a while, and didn't know how to answer it.

His question is like someone asking her, do you like sweet potatoes or sweet potatoes, but aren't these two things the same?

Yun'er is the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince is Yun'er, why did he ask her who she likes more?

"I like them all!"

Nan Jun said stupidly, not expecting another burst of pain in his arm.

"Ouch!"

"Humph…"

Qiao Yun turned his face away angrily, Nan Jun looked at his profile, as if he finally understood what he was angry about.

"Hehe..." Qiao Yun couldn't help but turn his head around due to Nan Jun's laughter. Before he could react in time, someone pinched his cheeks.

"Then let me ask you, do you like elder sister Jun more, or do you like wife master more?"

Qiao Yun was startled, and then said flatly, "Sister Yi is the head of the wife!"

The little man's eyes widened, and he suddenly covered his mouth, his whole face turned red as if dyed.

Only then did Qiao Yun realize that he was feeling sorry for himself!

"There are still people in this world who eat their own jealousy, little vinegar jar..."

Nan Jun smiled and scratched Qiao Yun's nose, and took the opportunity to hold Ren'er in his arms, feeling the warmth in his arms.

Once the spring is over, the beauty is old, and the flower falls and the person dies.

Nan Jun was extremely grateful for her suspicion. If she hadn't been so distracted at the beginning, would she have been deceived by Lian Qing and missed this little man in her arms?

The moon is above the willow branches outside the house, and the candlelight is lingering inside the house. Occasionally, there is a "pop" sound, which can be regarded as adding some sound to the tranquility.

"Sister Yun, Yun'er should go."

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Qiao Yun still had to speak to break the tranquility.

"Go? Where are you going?"

As soon as he heard that he was leaving, Nan Jun's hand holding Qiao Yun became tighter.

"It's late at night, it's time for Yun'er to go back to her yard..."

Qiao Yun rested his chin on Nan Jun's shoulder, and he had been looking forward to this moment of embracing her for so many years, but now that he was hugged by her, he was still in a dream.

It's just that no matter how warm the embrace is, he doesn't want to delay her rest.

"You are my husband. Everywhere in this mansion is your yard, and here... is also your yard."

Now that his identity has been identified, Nan Jun doesn't intend to let Qiao Yun go again.

There are flowers that can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to break branches.

She has missed him for so long, how could she be willing to part with him now?

"But...but..."

Qiao Yun was not ready to share the bed with her, it came too suddenly, he just came to take care of her drunk, the situation at this time seemed to be completely different from what he thought.

"You blame me for not having a drink with you on the wedding night? Then let's make it up now, shall we?"

Nan Jun got up in a hurry, raised his hand and poured two cups of tea, one for himself, and one for Qiao Yun.

"Yun'er, today the heaven and the earth are the witnesses, and the moonlight is the assistant. We replaced the wine with tea. After we exchanged cups, we have been married since then. You will enjoy the blessings, and I will take care of you in the difficulties. Nanjun swears to the sky that he will only marry one husband in his life. Marrying a side-lord does not accept a servant, as long as Qiao Yun is alone..."

Nan Yun's words were so moving that no trace of drunkenness could be seen in his eyes, Qiao Yun was so moved by her.

His arms were uncontrollably entangled with Nan Jun, until the cold tea entered his throat, Qiao Yun finally regained his composure and turned his gaze to the woman in front of him.

"Sister Jun, are you serious?"

"nature."

"Yun'er doesn't need to enjoy the blessings alone, and he doesn't want sister Yun to be alone. It's just that Yun'er is jealous. Since sister Yun promised not to remarry in her life, Yun'er will not pretend to refuse. Please keep sister Yun in mind."

Qiao Yun was moved and shocked by Nan Jun's promise, but he also struck while the iron was hot, making Nan Jun remember what he said today.

"If you break this oath, you will not be well..."

Qiao Yun suddenly raised his hand to cover Nan Jun's remaining words, and shook his head at her.

"Yun'er believed it, sister Yun doesn't need to swear such a poisonous oath."

He would rather she betray her than have anything to do with her.

"A moment is worth a thousand gold, Yun'er, we've already drank the wine, shouldn't we go to bed?"

"Ke Yun'er is not ready yet..."

"It's enough to have Yun'er, why do you need to prepare?"

"Well…"

"..."

Yue'er shyly hid in the clouds, the charming outsiders in the house couldn't see it, but the piercing voice seemed to pass into the ears of Anfeng and Anyu who were guarding outside .

"It happened!"

"It seems to be coming for real today!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help worrying.

Although she knew that someone was hiding in her master's house before, she had never heard such a sound. Even if the two of them had never been married, she knew what the sound meant.

The master has guarded his body like a jade for the king for so many years, but now it is ruined, I hope the master will not regret it when he thinks about it in the future.

"It's fate."

"Let it be."

The two felt sorry for Nan Jun, but it was of no avail. Now that he is in his arms, he probably doesn't know what heaven and earth are.

Before dawn, Shuang'er cried and knocked on Anyu's door.

"Woo..."

An Yu rubbed her swollen eyes, she stayed at the door of her master's house until almost midnight, and now she is in a daze!

Seeing Shuang'er crying so hard that she turned into a tearful person, An Yu immediately woke up more than half.

Pulling the little man into his room, An Yu asked concerned: "Why are you crying? But someone in the house bullied you?"

A murderous intent flashed in her eyes, if she knew who in this mansion dared to bully Shuang'er, she would not let her off lightly.

"No...not. Woohoo..."

Shuang'er cried until her little face was flushed, but she bit her lip and didn't know what to say to An Yu.

Shuang'er is smart, and the best thing for him in the entire Eight Princes' Mansion is An Yu, so he only dares to come to her for help at this time.

During this period of time, Rishuang'er found that something was wrong with his young master, and he had to dismiss him every night. Shuang'er had been careful a few days ago, and when the young master dismissed him, he secretly hid in the dark and watched, not wanting to see the young master. He changed into his night clothes and sneaked out of the yard.

For Shuang'er, this news was like a bolt from the blue, and Shuang'er was even more certain that her young master had someone outside.

I wanted to find an opportunity to persuade the young master, but before he had the opportunity, the young master disappeared.

If the Eighth Prince's daughter knew that her young master would not return to the mansion at night, she might want to divorce him with a divorce letter.

That's all, anyway, the Eighth Prince's daughter has never met the son, and the son will find the woman he likes to marry after returning to the mansion.

But if something happened to the young master outside, he would not know what to do.

Under An Yu's gentle coaxing, Shuang'er finally twitched and told the news that Wang Jun had disappeared.

An Yu was startled and instantly woke up.

It is a big deal for Wang Jun to lose it. If Wang Jun has something bad or bad outside, the Qiao family will not spare them the Eighth Prince's Mansion lightly, and the emperor and queen will definitely not let it go.