TBTAMN Chapter 117

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 117(32)

“It’s nothing, you may all leave!”

Nan Jun waved to An Feng and An Yu. She had to wait for her little prince to come and take care of her. Why would she need them here in her way?

“Master, you…”

So the master wasn’t drunk after all? Her previous drunkenness was all an act!

“How can I get away sooner if I don’t pretend to be drunk?”

Nan Jun really disliked the hypocritical social interactions in the palace. Seeing that Qiao Yun was also very uncomfortable sitting there, she could only pretend to be drunk and get away by taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone was toasting her.

Besides, if she didn’t pretend to be drunk, how could she witness the way her young prince protected her?

Thinking this, Nan Jun couldn’t help but smile.

Anfeng and Anyu were stunned. Their master’s frequent blank stares and silly smiles clearly indicated that she was lovesick!

“My lord, since you are not drunk, I have something to report.”

Anfeng thought of the she had just seen at the door and quickly stepped forward, clasping her hands in greeting.

“What is it?”

“Regarding your previous instruction to send men to investigate Liu Family Village…”

Nan Jun’s eyes widened instantly. She glanced at the sky outside and figured that Qiao Yun wouldn’t be changing clothes so quickly, so she stood up.

“Take him to the study.”

Nan Jun hurried along, and An Feng dared not delay.

Looking at the stack of prescriptions presented by the guard, Nan Jun couldn’t help but frown.

An Yu stood aside, puzzled, waiting for her master to speak.

“An Yu, go and fetch the prescription that Young Master Lian wrote for me last time.”

“Yes.”

When the two prescriptions are placed side by side, even a fool could tell that they are written in two different people’s handwriting.

“Master…” Anfeng called out worriedly.

Nan Jun pressed her hand on the table harder and harder. The two prescriptions with different handwriting were clearly accusing Nan Jun of her stupidity, as if to say that she, a grown woman, was so stupid that she couldn’t even recognize her savior.

Actually, it can’t be entirely Nan Jun’s fault. Qiao Yun was a man of few words, and Nan Jun was in a coma every day, in a daze. She couldn’t see and could only rely on her nose. But how could she possibly recognize a man who was also covered in the smell of medicine?

“What are the distinguishing features of the physician Lianqing that I asked you to inquire about in Liu Family Village?”

Nan Jun stared at the guard who was standing there bowing and asked.

“Reporting to Master, as you instructed, I inquired around Liu Family Village. The villagers only said that Young Master Lianqing was tall and slender, with a face like a fairy, and always wore a white headband on his forehead…”

Oh, by the way, a man from the Liu family said that Young Master Lianqing once saved his eldest daughter from a tree. That Young Master Lianqing seems to know kung fu.

The guard recounted all the information he had gathered to Nan Jun. At this point, there was no need to ask any further questions; Nan Jun already had the answer in her heart.

“Knows kung fu…”

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared before Nan Jun’s eyes. His kung fu was quite formidable!

Based on the fact that he carried her back to Liujia Village alone after she fell off the cliff, that person could not possibly be a young master. With Lian Qing’s frail body, how could he have saved her from unconsciousness?

Nan Jun slammed her hand on the table in anger, cursing herself for being stupid, and waved for the guard to go and rest.

“Master, is there something wrong with Young Master Lian?”

Although An Yu is usually talkative, she is also intelligent and could tell something was wrong from Nan Zhi’s expression just now.

“Impersonating my savior, what a clever scheme!”

Nan Jun gritted her teeth and spat out these words, startling both An Feng and An Yu.

How could the young master of the Lian family be so audacious?

“No wonder no one has come to visit him in all this time…”

No wonder the Lian family didn’t come to acknowledge Lian Qing when they learned that he was the Eighth Princess’s savior. Logically speaking, how could the Lian family let go of such a great favor?

It turned out that the Lian family knew Lian Qing’s character well and didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, the Lian family kept their distance from him.

An Yu nodded knowingly; the matter that had been puzzling her for so long finally had an explanation.

Anfeng glanced at Nanzhi and murmured, “After the young master of the Lian family rescued you, Her Majesty has yet to issue an edict of reward. Could it be that this was also your idea, Master? You have always suspected him, Master?”

Logically speaking, given the Emperor’s favor towards the Eighth Princess, Lian Qing, who saved her, should have received the imperial decree of investiture long ago.

The imperial edict has been delayed for so long; there must be reasons they couldn’t have imagined.

“At first, I only had some doubts, which is why I asked Mother Emperor not to rush to issue the decree to reward him. I never expected that my doubts would come true. No wonder I always felt that something was wrong. It turns out that nothing was right!”

Nan Jun was well aware of what Lian Qing had done in the mansion, but she turned a blind eye out of gratitude for his kindness.

Nan Jun had also wondered how someone of Lian Qing’s character could possibly be a doctor who practiced medicine and helped the world. It turned out that it was all a lie!

Thinking of Qiao Yun, Nan Jun said again, “Go and find the Prince’s birth chart for me.”

Because she had previously refused to marry Qiao Yun, Nan Jun hadn’t paid any attention to the imperial decrees or marriage contracts. Now, thinking of the Queen’s call of “Lian Qing” to Qiao Yun during the day, Nan Jun had to confirm it again.

Anfeng placed the imperial edict and the two people’s birth certificates in front of Nan Jun. Nan Jun gently opened them, and the three characters “Zi Lianqing” following “Qiao Yun” made Nan Jun suddenly let go, and she leaned back in the chair as if all her strength had been drained.

“Master, is something wrong?”

Nan Jun’s face was pale, and Anfeng was filled with worry.

“During the time I was missing, was the prince in the capital?”

When Nan Jun spoke, her words were weak and feeble.

“Every two years, Wang Jun would go to the mountains to visit his master and, along the way, provide free medical care and do good deeds. This spring, Wang Jun left the capital and did not return until a month before his master’s return.”

The Qiao family highly values teachers and education, and the young master of the Qiao family has great respect and love for his mentor, often visiting him.

Qiao Yun, possessing a wealth of medical skills, was unwilling to waste them and would take the opportunity to provide free medical consultations to the people, a fact known to everyone in the capital.

“Master, could it be that the person who saved you was the prince? The prince… is also named Lianqing!”

An Yu was the first to react, because her master had told them that she had been injured and blind for a period of time and only remembered the name of her benefactor.

“Hehe… My eyes have gone blind, and my heart has gone blind too. I actually brought such a vicious man back to my manor and treated him as an honored guest, causing unrest throughout the entire Eighth Princess’s manor.”

Nan Jun forced a bitter smile. If it weren’t for Qiao Yun’s persistent efforts, wouldn’t she have missed out on him?

“That man was malicious and intended to deceive us. Master, you can’t blame yourself for this.”

Anfeng quickly comforted her, saying, “Master must be feeling bad these past few days because you’ve hurt the prince so much!”

Thinking of Lian Qing’s constant act of being the Eighth Princess’s savior, An Feng felt extremely frustrated.