Chapter 172: Is Sister Jun getting married?
"Qiu Shui is **** and jade is bone..." Qiao Yun muttered these words, and a figure appeared in his mind.
Young Master Du is a fairy-like figure, standing with Sister Jie is a pair of people, and even he thinks that the two are very suitable for each other.
My heart was sour, and that little face that was originally bright turned extremely pale because of the thought that I was about to be abandoned, how pitiful!
In the spring of next year, he is going to marry Ji, so she should get married too, right?
Nan Jun sat back and continued to review the memorial as high as a hill. After a long time, he heard Qiao Yun speak again.
"Is sister Yu planning to get married?"
Qiao Yun forced himself to calm down, just treating it as an ordinary conversation with Nan Jun.
He has been avoiding this topic for the past six months, but it seems that the New Year is coming, even if he can postpone the draft for another year in the name of being young, she can't delay it any longer.
Next winter, she will be weak crown, can he continue to miss her?
She was the only one left in Nanjun's generation in the Nan family's lineage. Even if he had the heart to mislead her, Manchu civil and military officials would not agree.
"You haven't grown up yet, how can I marry a husband?"
Nan Jun replied without raising her head, this was the second time she said this sentence.
Qiao Yun bit his lower lip, and felt that he had exerted some strength on the hand on his knee. He didn't lose his composure until the pain came.
The little man pretended to be calm and said: "Yun'er will be married next year, and he will be an adult. Elder sister Yun... Elder sister Yun can prepare for marriage."
Nan Jun raised his eyebrows amusedly, and looked at Qiao Yun. It was the first time she had seen such a young man who hated to marry.
"Is it so impatient?"
There was a bit of joy in Nan Jun's voice, which made Qiao Yun feel even more uncomfortable.
It turned out that she also wanted to marry a husband a long time ago.
It's just because of her burden that she has been delaying. How can he delay her any longer?
The fragile soul fell into the abyss and suffered bitterly, sitting silently aside, letting his thoughts spread into sadness all over the place. When the little man's long eyelashes drooped, his eyes were full of tears.
"Brother Ah Li has been waiting for so many years, and it is very difficult. Sister Jie really shouldn't let him wait any longer."
Nan Jun, who buried his head in writing seriously, realized something was wrong when he heard the crying tone. When he raised his eyes to look at the little man, the clothes on his chest were already wet with tears.
Nan Jun hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, got up and stepped to Qiao Yun's side, raised his face full of tears, and finally understood the meaning of what he just said.
"Why are you crying?"
Nan Jun sighed helplessly, annoyed at his stupidity, he still couldn't see who she was pretending to be after getting along with her for so long.
Qiao Yun bit her lip and didn't dare to cry out, she casually raised her sleeves and wiped her face, forced a smile and said, "Yun'er is happy for Sister Yun..."
Nan Jun looked directly into those dodging eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"
Under the gaze of those eyes that could penetrate people's hearts, Qiao Yun's smirk suddenly froze on his face. He knew that he should nod, but when he met her eyes, he lost his composure.
The little man suddenly threw himself into Nan Jun's arms, his little body twitching non-stop.
"It's not serious, it's not serious at all... Yun'er knows that she is a burden and burden left to you by your father, but, sister, Yun'er just wants to rely on you, and doesn't want you to get married at all, and doesn't want you to marry someone else Man, I don't want you to leave Yun'er... woo woo..."
Whether you say he is selfish or useless, he just can't bear the tearing pain in his heart.
The thought of Nanjun marrying someone else made him breathless in pain. If he couldn't make a choice, he would just follow his heart.
Affection is deep but there is no end, and there is nowhere to think about and worry. The dream is fleeting, and it is only when he wakes up from the dream that he realizes it. Even if he still can't understand what life is about, he doesn't want to lament that it's too late in the future!
Nan Jun hugged the man in his arms helplessly, patted his little body trembling from crying, but did not stop him from crying.
Qiao Yun's tears, which he has held back for nearly fourteen years, may only be able to shed first-rate tears today by taking advantage of this opportunity. After today, he is still the "female" emperor sitting in a high position, in charge of the life and death of Lingguo.
"Didn't I say that I will always be by Yun'er's side?"
Seeing that Qiao Yun's crying gradually subsided, only sobbing remained, Nan Jun took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face that was flushed from crying.
"But elder sister Yun has her own home, so she won't spoil Yun'er anymore."
Qiao Yun flattened her mouth in grievance, as if she didn't cry enough just now, and she wanted to continue crying.
Nan Jun was frightened and hurriedly said: "No! In this life, I will only spoil Yun'er, and only treat Yun'er well."
"Brother Ah Li, he..."
Before Qiao Yun could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Nan Jun's voice.
"A Li is just my cousin. I have said more than once that I will not marry him, nor can I marry him."
This is really no wonder to Nan Jun, ever since she knew about Du Li, she told Du Li and the Du family more than once that she and Du Li could only be siblings, and it was absolutely impossible for them to get married.
However, Du Li is a stubborn person, he won't turn back after seeing Nan Jun, no matter who persuades him, it's useless.
Qiao Yun knew that he shouldn't be happy at this time, but the little joy in his heart came out following Nan Jun's words, which made him both happy and guilty.
"Brother Ah Li is overwhelmed by the country and the city, doesn't sister Jun like him?"
Qiao Yun couldn't help asking, actually he didn't think about it, how could someone not like a man like Du Li?
"To me, he is just a younger brother. If I marry him, it will be intolerable in the world."
Nan Jun wanted to talk tongue-in-cheek, but didn't want to dirty Qiao Yun's ears, so Nan Jun changed his words temporarily.
"But brother Ah Li is sister Jun's cousin! Not his biological brother..."
Qiao Yun muttered puzzledly, isn't it natural for the cousins and cousins to get married?
Nan Jun tapped Qiao Yun's forehead helplessly, but he didn't know how to explain it to him. Could it be that he was going to tell him that he would give birth to an abnormal child?
With Qiao Yun's spirit of asking if she doesn't understand, she must have to explain for a long time, and she might not be able to explain.
"What does Yi Yun'er mean, that I must marry Ah Li? If the emperor orders a marriage, Nan Jun dare not refuse."
"No...not." Qiao Yun turned pale with fright, and shook his head again and again, those dark and clean eyes were filled with tears again, as if they were bursting.
He secretly thought it was bad, and before Nan Jun could open his mouth to coax him, the little emperor started to wipe his tears and snot on Nan Jun's body again, and he looked really wronged.
"You clearly know that Yun'er doesn't mean that. In front of Sister Yun, when did Yun'er call himself the emperor? How could you treat me like this? Huh... Sister Yun is bad, and Sister Yun bullied Yun'er..."