Chapter 156: I only like Yuner alone
Nan Jun wrapped Qiao Yun with his cloak, gently pinched his cold face, and then raised his eyes to look at those young masters who had laughed at Qiao Yun before.
The tenderness on his face was gone, and it was as cold as ice.
"If the fiancés of this hall suffer any more grievances, this hall will cut off your tongues."
Zuo Cheng's stiff body couldn't help trembling, and the woman who cut off his hair that day reappeared in front of his eyes. For some reason, that black shadow overlapped with the current woman in white.
No, it's impossible!
How could the person who saved Qiao Yun that day be Her Royal Highness?
There seemed to be a ball of jealousy burning in Zuo Cheng's heart, which made him uncomfortable.
Why?
He, Qiao Yun, is just the son of a guilty minister, why should His Royal Highness treat him like this? In what way is Zuo Cheng inferior to him?
The book case in Qiao Yun's hand was taken by Nan Jun, and under the envious, jealous or fearful eyes of everyone, the woman carried her into Nan's carriage.
Those sons who thought that Qiao Yun had no backstage and wanted to make trouble broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, they didn't ridicule Qiao Yun. The Nan family is not something they can offend!
And the young man who just laughed at Qiao Yun that no one came to pick him up turned pale with fright, for fear that Qiao Yun would complain to Nan Yun, and he would be punished and his family would be hurt.
Zuo Cheng bit his lip tightly, his eyes fixed on the carriage in Nanfu until it disappeared.
After sitting in the carriage and away from those mocking eyes, Qiao Yun softened his upright body and was hugged by Nan Jun.
"Sister Yu, woo woo..."
Qiao Yun didn't say anything, Nan Jun could also feel his helplessness at this time.
His mother went to jail, and the Qiao family changed from being the head of the noble family to being the subject of ridicule, and there were many people in the capital waiting to see the joke.
The young masters in the academy also represent one side of power, and now that the Qiao family is in Pingyang, it is inevitable that they will be bullied by dogs.
The most indispensable thing in this capital is to add insult to injury.
Nan Jun hurriedly finished arranging Qiao Qingquan's affairs today, and hurried over to pick him up, not wanting to let him receive so many blank stares.
"With me here, no one can bully my Yun'er."
Nan Jun gently comforted the little man in his arms, but he didn't dare to tell him about Qiao Qingquan directly.
This matter is of great importance, if there is the slightest mistake, it will really cost Qiao Qingquan's life.
If Qiao Yun didn't know, he would show concern for Qiao Qingquan, so that he wouldn't be suspected by the third princess.
"Sister Jun, mother, she will definitely not do things like buying and selling officials, hooooo... Please also ask the regent and the emperor to watch out..."
Qiao Yun felt aggrieved, and explained for his mother while crying, even though he knew it was useless, he still wanted to tell Nan Jun.
Even if only one person would believe him, he felt it was worth it.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty is wise and will definitely not let Xiang Xiang be wronged."
Qiao Yun was out of breath from crying, and Nan Jun was very distressed.
"But Yun'er heard that Dali Temple is a place where people cannibalize. Even good people may not come out alive if they go in. My mother is old, how can she stand such punishment?"
Qiao Yun got up from Nan Yun's arms, clutching her sleeves tightly, her eyes red from crying were full of worry.
Nan Jun took out a handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped the tears on Qiao Yun's face.
"The Prime Minister of Dali Temple belongs to the Queen Mother, so he will definitely not embarrass Xiang Xiang!"
"Sister Jun, are you serious?"
Qiao Yun grabbed Nan Jun's hand holding the handkerchief, and asked anxiously.
Nan Jun nodded lightly, picked up a piece of snack from the small table beside him and put it on Qiao Yun's lips.
"I assure you, Qiao Xiang won't lose a single hair in Dali Temple. Don't cry, haven't you eaten anything since yesterday?"
Knowing that Nan Jun would not lie to herself, Qiao Yun was slightly relieved.
The dim sum under the tip of the nose exudes a tempting sweet fragrance. Qiao Yun's red lips slightly parted, and she took a small bite of Nan Jun's hand, and the whole mouth was filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers.
"No matter what happens in the future, you can't wrong yourself. But it's only a day's work, why are you so haggard?"
While nagging, Nan Jun fed the snacks in his hand to Qiao Yun, which made Qiao Yun feel much better.
The little man's long eyelashes drooped, and his little nose was red from crying, making him look extremely pitiful.
Nan Jun picked up another piece of snack to feed him, but Qiao Yun avoided it.
"Why don't you eat?"
If you are hungry for three or four meals, you will not be full with just one snack, right?
Qiao Yun pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then raised her eyes to look at Nan Jun.
"Sister Jun, Zuo Cheng said that if there is no evidence to prove that my mother is not guilty, my Qiao family will be over. Yun'er has become the son of a criminal minister, so he is no longer worthy of Sister Jun. Only he, Zuo Cheng, is the good friend of Sister Jun. match…"
Looking at the sly look in Qiao Yun's eyes, Nan Jun thought it was extremely cute.
She knew clearly that he was complaining to her like a baby, but she still liked his petty temper.
"Whether he is Zuo Cheng or You Cheng, I only have Yun'er in my heart."
Nan Jun held Qiao Yun's hand and put it on his heart, and said in a low voice, "I will only like Yun'er in my life! Listen, it only beats for you..."
Qiao Yun's bent fingers straightened slowly, and gently pressed against her white clothes, as if he really felt Nan Jun's heart, he was able to empathize with him, and the heart in his chest beat faster and faster.
"How about another snack?"
The hotness in Nanyun's eyes melted Qiao Yun's heart, no matter what she said at this time, he would not refuse.
Just as the little man was about to nod, he saw Nan Jun stuff the piece of snack into her own mouth, and then a handsome face turned over like this, taking all his breath away.
The hand placed on her heart slowly curled up, Qiao Yun couldn't help but groaned due to the strange touch, and fell softly into Nan Jun's arms.
Every time he is helpless, she will appear.
Nanjun has long been Qiao Yun's salvation.
"Father misses you every day, do you want to go back to Nanfu with me for dinner at night?"
Holding the soft little person in his arms, Nan Jun asked softly.
Qiao Yun hadn't recovered from the kiss just now, she just responded, then hurriedly shook her head and said, "Let's wait another day, my mother was arrested yesterday, my father was very sad, Yun'er has to go back to be with my father... "
Nan Jun didn't try to persuade him any more, Qiao Yun was filial, she couldn't force him to take him back.
With fair fingers running through Qiao Yun's black hair, Nan Jun nodded and said, "Alright, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to the academy."
Qiao Yun's face was filled with joy, and he nodded quickly. He didn't want to be alone at first, so as not to keep thinking wildly.
Coupled with being with Nan Jun, no matter how long it takes Qiao Yun, it won't be too long.
"If you like it, I will pick you up in the future."
Nan Jun gently pinched Qiao Yun's upturned nose, and said fondly.