MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 218 take pity on the person in front of you

Nan Jun smiled indifferently, glanced at the dancers in the hall out of the corner of his eyes, and stopped mentioning this matter.

Now that the snow has started to fall outside, Bailiyan will definitely live in the southern country for a while, she is not in a hurry.

After she facilitates the marriage between the Ninth Prince of the Northern Kingdom and Bailiyan, she will put forward the conditions for diplomatic relations between the two countries.

The northern country is rich in horses and jade, and the southern country is rich in grain and silk. She has long planned to do business with the northern country and barter to achieve the goal of win-win cooperation.

There is no debt in this world that is more difficult to repay than favors. Nan Jun never meddles in other people's business. She wants to help Bai Liyan and Bei Mingchen, but it is only for the people and economic development of Nanguo.

With this kind of favor, it is difficult for Bailiyan to put forward too harsh conditions, and Nanjun never makes a loss-making business.

"Since General Baili has no interest in the beauties of my southern country, then come and taste the beauties of my southern country!"

Nan Jun raised his wine glass to Bailiyan again, and Bailiyan also happily responded.

Bei Mingchen suddenly couldn't see through the emperor of the Southern Kingdom. Since she wanted to give Bailiyan the beauty, why did she help him speak?

The people beside him kept staring at other women, which made Bai Liyan feel depressed.

The emperor of the Southern Kingdom is magnificent, and there is only this favored servant in the harem. If Bei Mingchen has his eye on her position as empress, then she has no reason to refuse, right?

Thinking that the man who liked to follow her since she was a child might become the husband of another woman, Bai Liyan suddenly felt uncomfortable, picked up the wine glass, and poured one glass after another, which made her feel a little drunk .

A tender white hand suddenly held down the flagon that Bailiyan was about to pour. Bailiyan looked up along that hand, and it was Bei Mingchen's worried face that caught his eyes.

"Drinking too much hurts your body, don't drink any more."

Bei Mingchen just stared at Bailiyan, his eyes filled with worry, grievance, and love.

Bailiyan didn't know what evil had caught him, so for the first time ever, the corners of his lips curled up, and he gave Bei Mingchen an extremely gentle smile.

Bei Mingchen couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. Bailiyan's appearance was not as unparalleled as Nanjun's, but there was always a force that attracted him.

"it is good."

Just one word made Bei Mingchen's eyes blush.

He was so full of grievances that he had nowhere to express it, and Bailiyan's gentleness after being drunk today made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Why did she just refuse to accept him?

If he didn't mind just because of his status, what would she have to worry about?

"This soup is cold, don't drink it, if you like it, order someone to take it down and warm it before drinking it."

Nan Jun took the soup bowl from Qiao Yun, still as gentle as ever.

But Qiao Yun couldn't help but think of Nan Jun's cute words about Bei Mingchen, she had never praised him like that before.

"Come to eat a piece of meat and make up for it."

Nan Jun put the cut meat in front of Qiao Yun, and seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, he ordered Su Chang'an to bring Qiao Yun another soup.

Not far away, Bei Mingchen stared at Nanjun and Qiao Yun like this. The emperor of the Southern Kingdom, who was rumored to be cruel and hated men the most, was so gentle to his servant?

What is the identity of this man, that he can be treated like this by the Southern Emperor?

As a man, if he can have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Even though he had no appetite, he still couldn't bear to see her disappointed eyes, Qiao Yun forced himself to eat all the food she picked up, and only then did Nan Jun smile.

As long as you can eat, you are not sick. This is the tenet that Nan Jun has always followed.

Whether it is physical or mental illness, if one is really ill, one cannot eat anything.

But Qiao Yun felt something was wrong in the past two days, and Nan Jun also felt that he must have something to hide from her.

Thinking of taking the time to have a good chat with Qiao Yun, Nan Jun didn't think about it any more, and said something to Bai Liyan, which ended the palace banquet with each other's thoughts.

"Axi, go and see, why hasn't the emperor come back yet?"

Qiao Yun lay on the big empty bed, staring at the bed curtain for a long time, but Nan Jun never came back.

Since the day he moved into Qianqing Palace, this was the first time Nanjun came home late, and no matter what happened in the past, she had never left him alone.

At today's palace banquet, Nan Jun drank with that Baili general,

"Yes."

Ah Xi's footsteps walked away, and Qiao Yun's mind still echoed the words Nan Jun said to the envoy general of the Northern Kingdom.

The emperor intends to match the Northern Baili General and the little prince, that is to say, the prince did not come to make a marriage, but the emperor never likes to meddle in other people's affairs, so why would he match them alone?

Nan Jun, who was saying goodbye to Bai Liyan, saw Ah Xi rushing over, so he knew that it was Qiao Yun who asked him to call him back.

Raising his hand and patting Bailiyan's shoulder, Nan Jun smiled frankly as if seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Fu Lang called me back, General Baili, go slowly."

Nan Jun's "Fu Lang" made Bai Liyan stunned on the spot. The emperor of the Southern Kingdom was indeed different, he would call his servant Fu Lang, he was really the only favorite.

"Farewell at the end."

Bailiyan clasped his fists towards Nanjun, and instantly suppressed the doubts in his eyes when he lowered his eyes.

"It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover. General Baili, take pity on the person in front of you!"

Nan Jun smiled meaningfully, then turned and left.

Bailiyan's bowed body froze, Nan Jun's words lingered in her ears for a long time, refusing to leave.

Take pity on the person in front of you?

Is the emperor of the Southern Kingdom using her own experience to warn her to cherish the people around her? After all, before this Shijun Qiao entered the palace, the Southern Emperor treated men extremely cruelly!

"emperor."

Seeing Nan Jun walking in her direction, Ah Xi hurriedly stopped and bowed to wait.

"But your master ordered you to come?"

Nan Jun asked as he walked.

"If you go back to the emperor, the master saw that you haven't returned for a long time, so he ordered the slave to come out and have a look."

Ah Xi has been with Nan Jun for so long, and she is no longer afraid, but Nan Jun's kingly aura makes him dare not look up.

"You are always so worried about your body being inconvenient, you master, you can't be idle!"

Nan Jun sighed, but his eyes were full of pampering.

It feels so good to be cared about!

"Master is worried about the emperor. If the emperor does not return, master may not sleep well."

Ah Xi knew how much her young master cared about the emperor. In this world, except for the emperor, no one ever treated the young master so well.

Even Mrs. Li was a little overwhelmed in Qiao's mansion. Although she was protecting Qiao Yun in her heart, she always had more energy than she wanted.

But Nanjun is different, the whole world belongs to her, and with her protection, Qiao Yun can be said to be going smoothly during this time.

The corners of Nanju's mouth curled up, and his steps were much faster.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from outside, Qiao Yun gently turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After Nan Jun quickly washed up, he hugged Qiao Yun from behind with extremely gentle movements.