MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 4 she says

Shangguan Xi stood in front of Nanyun's bed every step of the way. He was disturbed by the noise outside, so he allowed Qiao Yun to take away his newborn son. After all, for Shangguan Xi, the most important thing was that there was no threat to his daughter's life. Well, what is the grandson born of a disaster star!

Only then did Qiao Yun hold his son and reluctantly leave, his back was thin and his steps were faltering.

Nan Jun has two personal guards with strong martial arts skills, which were chosen by her queen mother for her when she was just born.

Although the two of them looked down on Nan Jun's character, they still loyally defended the lord, but they never said much in front of Nan Jun.

After Qiao Yun was kicked out of Nanfu, it was she and the two of them who helped to find the courtyard in Xicheng, otherwise, given his personality of never going out, how could he find that place.

The rules in Nanfu are strict, and it is not easy to help the father and son find a place to stay, and no one cares about them anymore.

"Gao Lin, Gao Lang."

Nan Jun tried to shout to the outside.

"The subordinates are here."

The two appeared instantly, kneeling in front of Nan Jun.

Nan Jun carefully looked at the two women in front of her, they were older than her, they were calm in their work, and their martial arts were also extraordinary.

It's just that they are so good at kung fu, how can they not protect the previous "Nanjie"?

Whether it was intentional or not, Nan Jun didn't want to pursue it any further. What she needed now was for them to protect Qiao Yun and the child.

"Where is Qiao Yun?"

Nan Jun didn't beat around the bush, but asked directly.

"..."

The two lowered their eyes and remained silent, but they were secretly shocked. No one knew about the fact that they rescued the young master and the young master, so how did His Royal Highness know about it?

Thinking of Qiao Yun at this time, the two of them were not worried about being found by Nan Jun.

"Before, this hall could not help him. Now that this hall is in good health, it is time to bring his father and son back to the mansion. I think you should be able to find him with your two abilities!"

Nan Jun didn't say it directly, which also left a chance for the two of them.

Qiao Yun, as an abandoned husband who was kicked out of Nanfu, was also regarded as a disaster star. If these two people really saved him, they would be ungrateful and would be punished.

The two were puzzled. Hasn't this Her Majesty always been displeased by outsiders' slander of her Majesty? Now that Shi Nujun is driven away, she should be happy, why should the sisters go to find Shi Nujun again?

Besides, I heard that Wang Jun has already arranged another marriage for His Royal Highness!

"Can't you do it?"

Nan Jun no longer had the good temper he had just now, his face turned cold, and his voice became a little harder.

The gaze above their heads made the two of them tremble, and the majesty of King Nanjun was gradually revealed.

"The subordinates will do it immediately."

The two hurriedly clasped their fists in response, not daring to be perfunctory.

Her Royal Highness's mood just now was the same as that of the deceased King Pingnan. They all said that she was a tiger mother without a dog girl. Her Royal Highness seemed to be a different person after being ill.

"This hall wants their father and son to be well!"

After Nan Jun finished speaking, he turned and left.

Gao Lin leaned on the ground and took a peek at the hem of the clothes that had gone away, before saying out after a long time: "Do you think she has changed?"

Because they never liked Nan Jun's behavior, the two never called her master behind their backs.

"It seems that when King Pingnan was alive..."

Gao Lang nodded, the oppressive feeling of their mother and daughter was exactly the same.

"Sister, does she know something?"

Gao Lang asked with some fear.

The rules of the Pingnan Palace are strict, if the actions of the two of her sisters are known, it is a small thing to be driven out of the palace, but it is a big thing to lose their lives.

Gao Lin pursed her lips slightly, shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like she's trying to embarrass us. Be careful when you're on duty in the future, and don't make any mistakes."

"The queen and the young master..."

Gao Lang was a little hesitant, and Qiao Yun could be regarded as the two of them watching him grow up. The child was well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he was very popular.

It's just a hard life. I lost my mother and father since I was a child, and met Nan Jun, who was not up to date. If Nan Jun married the son of the Lin family as the king, wouldn't Qiao Yun and the child become concubines?

"Do your best and obey the destiny." Gao Lin resigned.

With their abilities, they can't change the fate of the father and son. Everything can only depend on Qiao Yun's fortune.

What Gao Lang was worried about was that even if His Royal Highness was willing to accept the father and son, according to Wang Jun's love for His Royal Highness, he would not be able to tolerate them.

"Wow wow..."

A child's cry came from inside the house, and Mu Lian hurriedly got up and ran into the house, not even wiping the water on her hands.

Mu Lian gently coaxed the child up on the bed with trembling hands soaked red by the cold well water.

"Baby is good, but are you hungry?"

Picking up the child from the bed, Mu Lian rubbed the child's flushed face with distress.

As soon as she touched the familiar embrace, the milk doll stopped crying, her small mouth was flattened, and the water drops hanging from her long eyelashes softened Mu Lian's heart.

"Such a clingy personality, it's the same as your mother's appearance when she was young."

Mu Lian looked at the son in her arms with a smile, and couldn't help pampering her.

I remember when I was a child, my sister Jie was also clinging to him like this, never leaving him every step of the way, but if she couldn't see him for a day, she wouldn't eat well.

It's just that at some point, the woman whose eyes were full of him changed her appearance.

He could no longer see her smile, nor hear her dotingly call him "Yun'er".

yes!

He almost forgot that his real name was not Mu Lian, but his name was Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun, he was originally the only son of Prime Minister Qiao, who was under one man and above ten thousand people, and he was loved by thousands of people.

It's just that at some point, many officers and soldiers rushed into the house, his house was gone, his mother and father were dead, and all the servants in the house were sold elsewhere.

He was taken into Nanfu by that delicate girl, and since then, it has become his second home.

She said that her father was his father, and her home was his home.

She said that when she grows up, she will marry him as her husband and treat him well for the rest of her life.

She said, he is so good-looking, even more beautiful than that lotus.

She said that she would hang the lotus purse he embroidered on her body for the rest of her life, just like he was always by her side.

She said that he was the man she loved the most in her life, and she would never let him down.

However, she still changed...

She said that the new oiran in Yihong Building is really good-looking, with a pair of watery eyes that are seductive and tight, and her waist is much softer than him.

She said that the young master of the Lin family was unparalleled in talent and appearance. He was known as the number one son in the capital, and the women in Beijing flocked to him, but the young master Lin gave her the purse alone.

She said that she hadn't planned to marry him yet, so why was he pregnant? They obviously used contraception every time.

She said that she seemed to like Mr. Lin who could embroider mandarin ducks on his purse...

Although she didn't say it, he knew that she didn't want him anymore...

He remembered all the things she said—her tenderness, her indifference.