"I was the one who got you involved, sorry."

Nan Jun's words came from the bottom of her heart. At this time, she can only be thankful that the Yun'er she likes is her little prince, otherwise, she would owe too much to this prince.

Nan Jun's apology made Qiao Yun's eyes turn red again. She owed her the apology, but thinking of the pain in her heart over the years, Qiao Yun couldn't bear to blame her again.

"It's all right."

Qiao Yun shook his head with red eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and his voice trembled a little.

There was a pain in Nan Jun's heart, and he wished he could hold this little person in his arms to comfort him, but he didn't want to see her with his true face, and she didn't want to disobey him.

When the emperor and queen arrived, everyone had been waiting for a long time.

The emperor only glanced at Nan Jun and then looked away, but the queen kept staring in the direction of Nan Jun and Qiao Yun.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, queen, thousand years old, thousand years old."

"Pingshen, today I invite all of you to enjoy the flowers and scenery, so there is no need to be polite."

"Long live thanks."

"Is Lao Ba feeling better?"

When Nan Jun heard the emperor calling her, he quickly got up and said, "Thank you, Empress Mother, for your concern, the baby has recovered a lot."

Nan Jun is not stupid enough to say that she has recovered. After all, there are too many things to face after recovery, and she is not ready yet.

At this time, Nan Jun's first task is to subdue her little prince first, and then talk about other things.

"When I get better, I will walk around the palace more. Yun'er has been married to you for so long, and this is the first time I see you bring him into the palace!"

The emperor's tone was full of complaints. Since the child came back from injury, he seemed to have had a lot of trouble with her.

"Yes."

Nan Jun complied obediently, and the queen over there also spoke.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Everyone knows that the son of the Qiao family looks very much like the queen, and he is the most beautiful man in the southern country.

Now that such a good face is covered by a veil, the queen feels sorry for Qiao Yun.

It's not that the queen hasn't heard the rumors about Nanjun and Qiao Yun, but at this time he wants to help Qiao Yun, this child is a bit disappointing!

Qiao Yun raised his hand to touch the veil on his face, before he could speak, Nan Jun smiled and explained for him.

"The weather has been unpredictable in the past two days. The king was caught in the wind and cold, and he was afraid that it would be caught by his son, so he covered it up."

After hearing this, Qiao Yun coughed feignedly to echo Nan Jun's words.

Seeing Nanjun protecting Qiao Yun so much, the queen was a little surprised. She turned her eyes around Nanjun and Qiao Yun, but finally didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing the clothes and manners of the two, as well as the affection in Nan Jun's eyes, the Queen no longer worried.

"You young people can't take advantage of your youth to ignore your body. Lianqing, since you are married, you should think more about everything and serve your wife well."

Nan Jun couldn't listen to what the Queen said later, and at this moment, only the word "Lianqing" from the Queen was left in her mind.

"Yes."

Qiao Yun obediently responded, but his eyes seemed to glance at Nan Jun.

Seeing the shock and doubt on her face, Qiao Yun was secretly happy. What he wanted was this effect. When she knew that he was her savior, how would she face him? And how to treat that Lian Qing in the mansion?

Lianqing? Lian Qing?

The Queen's words were clearly addressed to Qiao Yun, and Qiao Yun also answered.

Qiao Yun is also called Lianqing? He also knows medicine? It seems that Anfeng once said that Wang Jun and Young Master Lian came from the same school...

The daily bowl of medicinal soup, the familiar taste and familiar voice, Nan Jun's eyes widened, as if the answer was ready to come out, and she was almost overwhelmed by guilt.

Although the guards sent to Liujia Village have not yet returned, Nan Jun already agrees with most of his guess.

She just said it!

Why did "Lianqing"'s temperament change so much after that day, why couldn't he prescribe any medicine other than that prescription when she had an unbearable headache? On the contrary, the daily bowl of soup cured her headache.

Everyone is pushing cups and changing cups, it's so lively!

But Nan Jun seemed to stay out of it. At this moment, her eyes and hearts were all about the man beside her.

"Wife master, I want to go talk to my father..."

Qiao Yun got up suddenly and asked Nanjun.

"Huh? Oh... let's go!"

Nan Jun nodded helplessly, but he didn't dare to look directly at the man.

The princess and all the princes and daughters pretended to be close in front of the emperor, and the most favored Nan Jun would not be excluded, and everyone came to toast one after another.

At this moment, Nan Jun didn't care to see who was toasting the wine, and he never refused to come.

The third princess envied Nanjun for marrying the young master of the Qiao family, and poured Nanjun wine cup after cup.

Qiao Yun, who was whispering something to Qiao Zhengjun over there, was always staring at Nanjun's direction. When he saw Nan'an continuously pouring Nanjun wine, Qiao Yun couldn't sit still.

"The wife-lord's health has not yet recovered, and it is not suitable to drink alcohol. Please be merciful to all the princes and adults."

Qiao Yun stood in front of Nan Jun, blocking the wine glass that Nan An handed over.

Seeing this, the princess hurriedly pulled everyone away.

The concubine knew about this cousin's temper, if he was provoked, the child would dare to attack them in front of the emperor.

Nan Jun looked at the man standing in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned.

This person is the little fool who was hurt by her!

But even so, he never blamed her in the slightest, he still protected her everywhere and thought of her in everything.

"Lianqing..."

Nan Jun murmured, Qiao Yun froze, but did not respond.

"My wife is drunk..."

Qiao Yun knew in his heart that it was not Lian Qing who was called by Nan Jun, but him, who was the real savior of the Eighth Prince.

Qiao Yun supported the slightly drunk Nan Jun, and ordered Shuang'er to inform the queen, and then went back to the palace.

Along the way, Nan Jun was absent-minded, leaning on Qiao Yun, wondering what he was thinking.

After getting off the carriage, Qiao Yun left in a hurry, but Nan Jun didn't keep him either.

Nan Jun guessed that Qiao Yun must be in a hurry to go back and change, and pretend to be Yun'er to take care of her.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The housekeeper followed behind and asked the dark wind and dark rain beside him.

Both of them shook their heads, they didn't know what kind of madness the master was having today, not only did he get close to the lord for the first time, but he also defended the lord's reputation in front of everyone, and after saying those words, he drank himself like this .

"Ouch! How did you get so drunk? The old slave is going to order someone to make sober soup for the master. You take good care of him."

After the old butler finished speaking, he trotted with his not very agile body and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Master, how are you?"

As soon as he entered the room, Dark Rain poured a cup of herbal tea and brought it in front of Nan Jun, and his master's eyes that were still foggy just now suddenly became clear.