MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 226 you can trust me

"If I say, I didn't kill your family, would you trust me?"

Nan Jun turned sideways and looked into Qiao Yun's eyes without dodging at all.

Qiao Yun was startled, staring blankly at the woman's handsome face, the belief that had been buried in her heart was suddenly shaken.

Such a magnificent woman, who holds a lot of power, has no reason to kill a mere person from Qiao's mansion?

But if it wasn't for her, why would the master ask him to assassinate her? He kept whispering in his ears that Nan Jun was his father-killing enemy.

"But the one hundred and three people in my Qiao family died on the day your Nan family's army passed by. If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"

Qiao Yun murmured, feeling suspicious in her heart.

He never thought about why he believed in Nan Jun so much, but when she said that, he believed it a little bit in his heart.

Nan Jun had just arrived in this life, so she didn't know about the Qiao family, but she remembered that "Nan Jun" in the book had found the murderer who killed Qiao's family and used it to take advantage of Qiao Yun's sincerity, so she dared to do this He said that he was not the enemy of the Qiao family.

"You stay in the mansion first, and I will give you an explanation in the future."

Nan Jun turned over and did not arrange Qiao Yun's residence.

Qiao Yun pursed her lips before saying: "Until you have no evidence to prove that you are not my enemy, I will still be ready to seek revenge from you."

"Then you should practice your three-legged cat's kung fu first!"

Nan Jun closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"you…"

Qiao Yun stared angrily at the person lying on the bed. Although his kung fu was not the best, it was by no means as bad as she said.

"Humph!"

Qiao Yun snorted softly, and sat down on the soft couch behind her, leaning against the wall and hugging her legs, wondering what she was thinking.

The sound of fighting outside has long since disappeared. Qiao Yun was adopted by his master since he was a child. He is used to seeing life and death, so he doesn't feel that death is a big deal.

He just couldn't figure it out, this Nanjun, who was said to be doing all kinds of evil by his master, didn't seem to be that bad, at least her martial arts were so much better than him, and after she caught him, she didn't hurt him a bit!

When the hall became quiet, Nan Jun's closed eyes slowly opened.

Standing up lightly, and coming to Qiao Yun's side, Nan Jun covered him with the thin blanket he was holding in his hand.

"Although your master is not a good thing, but he has raised you so much, it is still useful after all."

Nan Jun caressed that little face for a long time, and after covering him with a pillow and a blanket, he returned to the bed.

Before dawn the next day, Qiao Yun opened his eyes.

He couldn't help being startled by the unfamiliarity of the sight, and then when he touched the blanket on his body, he realized that he seemed to have been caught by that big demon Nanjun yesterday.

It's just that she didn't give him a quilt before he went to bed, so why would there be a blanket on him when he woke up?

The blanket was so soft, and it carried a fragrance he had never smelled before.

Qiao Yun sniffed her little nose vigorously, turned her head to look secretly at the person in the bed.

The morning halo outside lingered on that man's handsome face, the closed eyes formed a slit, and the long eyelashes stuck to it, so cute!

Not to mention, this demon looks really good-looking.

Before he knew it, Qiao Yun was stunned.

Until the corners of the woman's mouth curled up on the bed, her thin lips were slightly parted.

"Does it look good?"

Qiao Yun shivered in fright, and hurriedly closed her eyes, not forgetting to pull up the thin blanket to cover half of her face.

As everyone knows, the person under the thin blanket has already blushed.

I don't know whether to be scared or ashamed.

Nan Jun chuckled, got up slowly, came to the side of the couch, raised his hand to cover the little man's frowning brows.

Qiao Yun's body froze, but she didn't dare to move at all, only waiting for Nan Jun's next move.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jun only sat for a while, then stood up and walked out.

After a while, two waiters came in with a water basin and new clothes. Qiao Yun stared blankly at the two waiters, seeming a little at a loss.

"Young master, let me help you change your clothes!"

One of the servants came forward and said, this is the first time their master has kept a man overnight, and he doesn't know what the origin of this young master is.

"okay!"

Qiao Yun stood up blankly, and let the little waiter wash and change his clothes for him. Qiao Yun didn't feel a little embarrassed until a beautiful young man appeared in front of the two of them.

"Young master is really good-looking, our master's vision is really good!"

One of the waiters smiled and complimented, Qiao Yun is not very old, but he has already grown up and down the country, after some dressing up, he really looks great!

"No, it's not what you think."

Qiao Yun blushed and waved his hands again and again, he is not the one that the devil likes!

The two servants looked at each other and laughed lightly, thinking that it was Qiao Yun who was shy and said those words.

"My lord, my master is waiting for you in the front yard, my slave will take you there!"

When Qiao Yun arrived, Nan Jun was practicing sword in the front yard, and the woman in white was waving the long sword in her hand, as if a man from heaven, Qiao Yun couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"watch out!"

Sensing someone coming from behind, Nanju raised the tip of his sword lightly, and the ruby-studded sword flew towards Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun flew to catch the sword, liking it tightly in his heart, but before he was happy for a while, Nan Jun's sword had already pierced.

The two were entangled like this, with white clothes and black hair, and peach blossoms flying, like people walking out of a painting.

Qiao Yun's sword was fast, precise and ruthless, and there was no fixed move. After a few moves by Nan Jun, Qiao Yun couldn't stand it anymore.

Since he intended to teach Qiao Yun martial arts, Nan Jun would not give up on it. Instead, he taught Qiao Yun a relatively simple set of Tai Chi swords during the sparring with Qiao Yun.

"I don't want to learn anymore. How can such a slow movement kill someone in an instant?"

Qiao Yun put away the sword in his hand and glared at Nanjun dissatisfied.

She must have deliberately not taught him, for fear that he would kill her after he learned it.

After such a set of slow movements, the enemy had already run away.

Nan Jun smiled helplessly, raised his sword and said, "Since you don't believe me, then I will use this set of Tai Chi swords to demonstrate your killer move."

Qiao Yun looked at the sweat on Nanjun's forehead, pursed his lips, and raised his sword.

After several rounds, Qiao Yun had been defeated by Nan Jun.

Nan Jun took back the sword in his hand, looked at Qiao Yun and asked, "Do you want to learn now?"

Qiao Yun lowered his eyes and replied without confidence, "Learn."

Nan Jun said with a good-tempered smile: "Let's eat first! Only when you are full will you have the strength to practice your sword!"

Qiao Yun followed Nan Jun step by step, holding the sword he used in both hands, wondering what he was thinking.

"what!"

Without paying attention, Qiao Yun bumped into the person in front of him, causing him to scream out loud.

"Watch the road carefully!"

Nan Jun quickly turned around to support Qiao Yun's body, and said fondly at the corner of his mouth.