After Qiao Yun understood Nan Jun's thoughts, he took the initiative to invite Bei Mingchen into the palace for a talk. Since Nan Jun wanted to match Bei Mingchen and Bailiyan, Qiao Yun naturally wanted to help him.

"Ninth Prince..."

Qiao Yun got up and greeted Bei Mingchen with a smile.

Bei Mingchen looked at the smiling man in front of him, and the palace banquet of that day suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Nan Jun treated him with great care.

"Bei Mingchen has met Dejun Qiansui."

"Don't dare, if the Ninth Prince doesn't dislike it, then call me Yun'er."

How dare Qiao Yun call him a thousand years old, and he is not a queen. If others listen to his words, they will be overwhelmed.

Bei Mingchen has a forthright temperament and doesn't care about trifles.

Qiao Yun's behavior suits his wishes.

I saw Bei Mingchen sitting beside Nan Jun, looking at his stomach and laughing: "Yun'er is the only one who has won the holy favor and is pregnant with the emperor's heir. Sooner or later, this thousand-year-old will be yours. Why not dare?"

Bei Mingchen envied Qiao Yun from the bottom of his heart. Today, when he heard that the harem servant invited him to the palace, he came here without hesitation.

Firstly, he wanted to hear the story between Nanjun and this servant, and secondly, he also wanted to ask Qiao Yun for advice on how to deal with Bailiyan when he went back.

It's just that after seeing him like this today, this Qiao Yun is not as scheming as he thought in his heart, and he also has a gentle temperament.

"Yun'er is fortunate to be sympathized by the emperor, so she dare not think about it. As long as the emperor and this child are well, Qiao Yun will be satisfied."

Qiao Yun never dared to imagine that one day he would be the Queen.

As long as Nan Jun likes him, he doesn't care about anything.

"Seven months?"

Bei Mingchen stared at Qiao Yun's stomach curiously.

"Isn't the Ninth Prince still knowledgeable about medicine?"

Qiao Yun nodded lightly, it was indeed almost seven months.

"Have learned some..."

Bei Mingchen touched his nose embarrassingly, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't you let Yun'er guess, the Ninth Prince studied medicine for the woman he likes?"

Qiao Yun heard about Bei Mingchen and Bailiyan from Nanjun, and it was not a secret in Beiguo.

Bei Mingchen blushed and nodded shyly.

Bailiyan went out all year round, and every time he came back, he was covered with injuries. For her sake, Bei Mingchen specially sought out the imperial physician in the palace to learn medical skills, hoping that one day he could save her from pain when she needed it.

"Yun'er admires the courage of the Ninth Prince very much. Is there any woman in the world who doesn't like a man like the Ninth Prince?"

As a man, Qiao Yun likes Bei Mingchen's temperament.

It's just that the seemingly forthright person is so persistent emotionally, no matter how determined a person is, he refuses to turn back.

"Presumably Yun'er has also heard about the things between us. I followed her to the southern country this time because I wanted to try again. Now that I'm getting older, my mother and father may no longer allow me to be so self-willed." down."

Bei Mingchen's eyes flickered, and he talked about his thoughts in front of Qiao Yun.

It stands to reason that Qiao Yun and Bei Mingchen met for the first time, and Bei Mingchen shouldn't have said so much to him.

However, Bei Mingchen himself was a little cautious. Nanjun had intended to match him and Bailiyan, but now that Qiao Yun called him into the palace, why didn't he make good use of the southern emperor's favorite to help him?

Where can a child who grew up in the palace be so simple?

And Qiao Yun also intended to help him, so the two pretended to be close.

Qiao Yun chuckled lightly, and said: "The Ninth Prince has a noble status and a handsome appearance. As long as General Baili has eyes, he will not dislike the prince."

"But she just keeps rejecting me!"

Bei Mingchen sighed in disappointment, the ghost knew how tired and wronged he was.

"Then did the general say why?"

"She always avoids me, and always sends me away with the word 'not worthy'. But she is a young general, and I am the prince of the dynasty. Isn't it true that people with such identities are together in the scriptures? Why would he say he doesn't deserve it?"

This is exactly the ground that Bei Mingchen couldn't figure out all this time. He couldn't figure out what Bailiyan was thinking, what she meant.

Qiao Yun's eyes flickered, and he told Bei Mingchen the method Nan Jun told him before.

Bei Mingchen was startled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

If he doesn't force her, Bailiyan will really miss him.

Bei Mingchen didn't go back to the post house after entering the palace, and only sent a palace attendant to tell Bailiyan that he and Qiao Yun hit it off right away, and would stay with Qiao Yun in the palace for a few days.

Bailiyan frowned slightly, feeling worried.

Bei Mingchen is not a man who is so easy to get close to others, why did he hit it off with the favorite emperor of the Southern Emperor?

For three days in a row, Bei Mingchen never left the palace, nor did he send any news to Bailiyan.

Now Bailiyan couldn't sit still, worrying about Bei Mingchen's safety was secondary, after all, he was in the southern country, and the emperor of the southern country would not let the nine princes of the northern country have an accident.

What Bailiyan was more worried about was that Bei Mingchen fell in love with the imperial palace of the Southern Kingdom and was unwilling to come out.

She brought the man, so she must bring him back intact!

This excuse was given by Bailiyan to search for someone in the palace. As for what she was thinking in her heart, she probably didn't even know.

Bei Mingchen lived in the harem, and it was inconvenient for Bailiyan to pass, so he had to ask someone to help pass it on.

But the person who sent the message came back and said that the Ninth Prince had no time to see her, which made Bailiyan turn pale with anger.

"Does this little brother know where the Ninth Prince is now?"

Bailiyan stopped the palace attendant and asked.

"When I passed the message in the past, the Ninth Prince was playing chess with the Emperor..."

Xiao Gongshi replied with lowered eyes, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

This little attendant was serving Qiao Yun in Qianqing Palace, and because of his cleverness, he was quite liked by Qiao Yun.

Knowing that Bailiyan was entering the palace today, Qiao Yun asked the servant to wait here early.

"Playing chess?" Bailiyan's face was slightly stern, and the hand hanging by his side was slowly clenched.

"Yes."

"Then Mr. Qiao De is with you?"

Bailiyan thought, maybe he was thinking too much, how could the emperor of the Southern Kingdom love his servant so much, why would he play chess with Bei Mingchen alone?

"Returning to the general, our Dejun is heavy, and he is extremely lethargic on weekdays. He spends most of the day lying on the bed, and has no energy to play chess with the Ninth Prince..."

The veins on Bailiyan's forehead bulged, and his body couldn't help shaking.

What a Nanjun, thanks to Bailiyan who regarded her as a confidant at first sight, she actually wanted to rob her.

At this time, Bailiyan had long forgotten that it was he who refused to take Bei Mingchen, so he ran into the palace.

"Please trouble me, little brother, to pass it on for me again, saying that I have something to ask to see the Ninth Prince."

Bailiyan suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to soften his voice.