Chapter 150: what a beautiful boy

Chapter 150: what a beautiful boy

The guard made the bed for Qiao Yun, put the bundle on the bedside, and then bowed and retreated.

Qiao Yun leaned lightly on the head of the bed, and let out a long breath. He didn't find it hard to go to the academy by carriage on weekdays, but today he was really exhausted after sitting all day.

"Mother, the spies at the gate of the city came to report that a carriage belonging to the Du family had left the city, and the person sitting in the carriage seemed to be Qiao Qingquan's son..."

Zuo Zheng came to Zuo Zhongyou's table excitedly, and laughed loudly.

She was worrying about **** that old woman Qiao Qingquan, but unexpectedly, her good son was the icing on the cake.

If something happened to Qiao Yun, Qiao Qingquan might not have the energy to fight with their mother and daughter anymore.

With one of the emperor's arms cut off, and only relying on the Nan family, the little emperor may not be the opponent of the third princess.

"Can you see it for real?"

"It's true!"

Zuo Zheng had already asked Zuo Cheng when she came, and Zuo Cheng said that Qiao Yun had taken leave today and hadn't gone to the academy, so she was even more certain that the person who left the city was Qiao Yun.

"I can't see that the son of the Qiao family is really capable, and he is not satisfied with hooking up with Nanshinv, so he has the courage to run out of the city?"

Zuo Zhongyou's wrinkled face was full of contempt, as if Qiao Yun had done something to damage the lintel.

Zuozheng snorted disdainfully, gritted his teeth and said, "How can that little thing from the Qiao family compare to our Cheng'er, but I don't know what's going on with that Nan Jun, who can fall in love with Qiao Yun and blind Cheng'er for nothing." infatuated."

Zuo Zheng hated Qiao Yun because her younger brother's infatuation could not be responded to. She only thought that he made Zuo Cheng unhappy, and she had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

"Even so, it will destroy him. If you want to come to the Nan family, you will not marry a man who has lost his innocence. Let your brother wait a little longer. There is nothing in this world that my son of Zuo Zhongyou can't get."

"Yes."

Zuozheng happily responded, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

The son of the Qiao family is pretty, if she is not afraid of revealing her identity, she really wants to taste that little thing herself.

"Don't send our people to do this matter, spend some money on those gangsters, the third princess is in a critical time recently, don't mess with right and wrong to come back, and delay her big event."

Zuo Zhongyou worried and asked again, for fear that his daughter would be too eager for quick success and cause trouble.

"Mother, don't worry, the daughter knows the severity."

Qiao Yun was sound asleep when he was awakened by the sound of fighting at the door.

He sat up abruptly, his black hair hanging down his side, his ignorant eyes seemed a little bewildered.

Before Qiao Yun could put on his clothes, the door was kicked open from the outside, making the little man's face turn pale with fright.

Qiao Yun held the quilt tightly with both hands, wrapped herself up, and by the moonlight outside, saw the two guards sent by the third sister of the Du family entangled with those gangsters.

It's just that there are only two guards, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they can't hold back a large family.

Two guards stood at the door to resist the attack of those people. A masked woman in black suddenly attacked the two of them. When the two raised their swords to resist, the woman in black turned around and rushed into the house sideways. .

Such an upward attack caught the two guards by surprise, and also frightened Qiao Yun who was curled up under the blanket.

The woman in black had a clear goal and went straight to Qiao Yun who was on the bed.

At this time, Qiao Yun was so frightened that he forgot to breathe. He never knew that the world was so dangerous that someone would break into the inn in the middle of the night to take his life.

"It's really a beautiful little boy..."

The black-clothed woman stared at Qiao Yun with a touch of evil in the corner of her eyes, and said with a little playfulness.

"You... who are you? Why did you break into my room at night?"

Qiao Yun hugged her body tightly and shrank back, staring at the woman's eyes and asking with a trembling voice.

"Who am I, the little beauty doesn't need to know. You just need to remember, tonight, I will be your woman!"

After the woman finished speaking, she rushed towards Qiao Yun.

"Ah, no…"

Qiao Yun yelled out in fright, just got under the quilt, and there was no other way out.

"Uh…"

The imaginary weight did not rush, but there was a soft moan from the woman in black.

Before Qiao Yun could see clearly, he fell into a familiar embrace.

The woman in black standing on the ground stared angrily, as if she still suspected that someone had cut her throat.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

The thin lips parted slightly, but the words that came out were indifferent.

It's just that the voice fell in Qiao Yun's ears like the sound of heaven, those small white hands hugged the man's neck tightly, and his whole body trembled non-stop.

I don't know if I was scared or frozen.

Nan Jun tore off his cloak, wrapped the little man in his arms, and flew out along the window with him in his arms.

"I took Mr. Qiao away, you just go back to the capital and return to your orders."

Before the two guards could react, Nan Jun had already disappeared in front of everyone with the person in his arms.

The people brought by Nanjun were all extraordinary in martial arts, and those men in black fell to the ground when they raised their knives.

"This…"

The two guards looked at each other, wondering who was the one who took the young master away, and how would they explain to the master after they went back?

"Young master Qiao is an old acquaintance of my master, you can rest assured that the master will send you back to Beijing in a few days, so your lady doesn't need to worry."

A woman explained for Nan Jun, where is there anyone in the whole secret pavilion who doesn't know that his master likes the young master of the Qiao family?

"Thank you sisters for your help."

"My own people, you are welcome. Farewell!"

"Slow down!"

The inn was already full of dead bodies at this time, and the two of them didn't dare to stay any longer, so they lit candles and packed things for Qiao Yun, then left the inn and drove the carriage to find another place to stay.

Qiao Yun lay on Nan Jun's shoulder, and after only a few ups and downs, he was brought into a warm room.

"Why do you have to meet me in this way every time?"

Nan Jun put the little man in his arms on the bed inside, and said helplessly.

However, Qiao Yun tightly hugged Nan Jun's neck and refused to let go. Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and wet Nan Jun's shoulders.

"But are you scared?"

Nan Jun just bent over and let him hold him, and gently stroked his back with one hand to comfort the little guy.

"Yun'er thought she would never see her sister again!"

After crying enough, Qiao Yun said aggrievedly.

Nan Jun's body froze, as if he understood what the little man said.

Did he venture out of Beijing to find himself?

In order to prove his idea, Nan Jun decided to ask him directly.

"You are a man, why do you come to this kind of place?"

"Looking for you..."

Qiao Yun whispered shyly, she doesn't think she is an indiscreet man, does she?

"Find me?"

As expected by Nan Jun, the child's departure from the city was indeed related to her.