I just hope that these two children can be like me, be cautious in words and deeds, and save their lives.

In such a back house, it is not easy to be born.

If you are not careful, how can you grow? How to survive?

Nan Jun held Qiao Yun's hand from under his wide sleeves, and gave him silent comfort.

"My brother chose a nice name for you."

Nan Jun gave a rare smile, but it was aimed at the two children, which made Qiao Ze who was standing beside him extremely annoyed.

Why can these lowly people fall into the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, but I can't?

But the more so, the more Joze wants to get close to her and conquer her.

That feeling was a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than when the third princess was snatched away from Qiao Yun.

"Lord Qiao, this king's lord is going to offer incense to Qiao Zhengjun in Guining this time, and please invite Master Qiao to accompany him."

Nan Jun suddenly turned his gaze to Qiao Huaren. Everyone knew who Qiao Zhengjun she was referring to.

Wang Shi bit her lips and dared not say anything, but her heart was full of jealousy and hatred.

I was just one step behind that short-lived ghost, but he was always over my head.

A dead man actually wants to occupy Qiao Zhengjun's name!

"Yes, it should, it should."

Qiao Huaren didn't think there was anything wrong with Nan Jun's words, it was inevitable for Qiao Yun to return home and offer incense to his biological father.

"Then you guys go, I'm walking around the garden by myself."

After finishing speaking, Nan Jun got up first and walked out the door alone.

Qiao Yun and Qiao Huaren went to the ancestral hall. Although Wang felt wronged, she didn't dare to explode.

Qiao Huaren asked him to go to the kitchen to watch some, and he didn't dare to neglect.

In fact, Wang has never been able to figure it out.

If he treated Qiao Yun as if he came out as soon as he entered the door, how could Nan Jun disrespect him as a lord?

At this time, it can only be said that self-inflicted crimes cannot live.

Nan Jun walked in the back garden of Qiao's mansion by himself. Qiao Huaren was an upright official, and the decoration in the mansion was not luxurious, but elegant.

This is also the reason why Nan Jun hasn't dismissed her from office after Qiao Huaren ignored Qiao Yun.

In a country, it is really a blessing for the people to meet a good official.

Nan Jun stood alone under a big banyan tree, hearing the footsteps behind him, his handsome face turned cold.

The pungent smell spread into Nan Jun's nose from a long distance, but Nan Jun didn't intend to have an attack until he knew the person's purpose.

This person once harmed Qiao Yun like that. For Qiao Yun's sake, Nan Jun never touched him. Now it seems that this person is going to do something wrong. Then she has to see, this idiot is How did you come to die!

"Ze'er has seen nine thousand years old..."

Qiao Ze's coquettish voice came from behind him, but Nan Jun didn't answer him.

He didn't even want to call sister-in-law, this person probably didn't take Qiao Yun seriously.

Qiao Ze felt wronged, what's so good about such a broken banyan tree? How can it be as magnificent as myself.

It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is also incomprehensible, hum...

"Nine thousand years old, can you sit in the pavilion in front?"

Qiao Ze persisted and continued to speak cheekily.

Nan Jun's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly.

"Um."

Qiao Ze was overjoyed, feeling that his wish would be fulfilled immediately, his whole hand was shaking with excitement.

Nan Jun sat on the stone bench, looked at the snacks and hot tea on the table, and then looked around at the surrounding scenery, feeling a little out of place.

According to Qiao Xiang's frugality, he wouldn't put exquisite pastries in this gazebo every day, plus the steaming Biluochun, which was a deliberate act by some people.

"Ze'er pours tea for Nine Thousand Years Old."

Only a few fingers as white as jade were exposed under Qiao Ze's wide sleeves, and Nan Jun only glanced at it before turning his gaze away.

It's just the untimely rustling sound coming from my ear, which made Nan Jun frown involuntarily.

this smell?

Could it be that this person wants to repeat the old trick and prescribe drugs to himself?

Seemingly seeing through Qiao Ze's purpose, Nan Jun did not make a sound to expose it.

Since it was his own fault, she would help him.

"Nine thousand years old, please drink tea."

Qiao Ze put the teacup in front of Nan Jun with a red face, just looking at her like this made him blush.

Nan Jun casually glanced at the teacup, and a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ze'er sit down too!"

Nan Jun's "Ze'er" almost made Qiao Ze's body go limp, he had never heard someone call his name so beautifully!

"Thank you... Thank you Nine Thousand Years..."

Qiao Ze sat halfway beside Nan Jun with blushing cheeks, the blushing person hung his head and dared not look up, his alluring appearance was really pitiful.

Nan Jun sneered in his heart but didn't show it, he casually picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of Qiao Ze.

"Good tea needs someone to taste it with."

With that said, Nan Jun picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

Qiao Ze was overjoyed, holding the teacup with both hands, the temperature on the teacup warmed his heart.

It turned out that His Royal Highness the Regent looked like this when he was gentle.

Taking a sip of the tea in his hand, Qiao Ze felt as if he had found a treasure.

But within a quarter of an hour, Qiao Ze discovered his strangeness.

His whole body was so hot that he couldn't help but want to get close to her just by smelling Nan Jun's body.

Qiao Ze thought, he really fell in love with this woman.

Not for the sake of competing with Qiao Yun, but purely for liking.

It seemed that the woman was still smiling gently at him, and Qiao Ze wanted to give her a coquettish smile back, but the voice he didn't want to say almost made him feel ashamed and crawled into the cracks in the ground.

What's wrong with me?

No matter what, an educated man shouldn't be so Meng Lang!

Qiao Ze covered his lips with his hands, staring at Nan Jun with watery eyes, how innocent.

Nan Jun curled his lips into a smile, poured himself another cup of tea, and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's a waste of this good pot of tea..."

Putting down the cup in his hand, Nan Jun got up and was about to leave, but the man behind him rushed towards her.

Sensing the direction of the wind, Nan Jun turned sideways to avoid it.

Qiao Ze fell to the ground without checking, and with that thud, he felt pain just by hearing it.

"Nine thousand years old, Ze'er... Ze'er is good, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Qiao Ze was lying on the ground but couldn't stand up any more, he just pulled his collar and shouted uncomfortable.

Nan Jun gave the person on the ground a disdainful look, not caring about him at all.

"Nine thousand years old, save...save Ze'er, Ze'er is uncomfortable...uh...hot..."

In Qiao Ze's only consciousness, Qiao Yun was rescued by Nan Jun in this way, and he became the Lord Regent's Mansion.

If he can also give his body to her, then he can also marry her.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jun walked down the steps without looking back, only a disdainful taunt came from the breeze: "This king thinks you are dirty..."