The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 4) Chapter 138(9)
Many handsome young boys flew around in the air, accompanied by deafening screams.
Some of the heavier ones managed to hold onto the cart itself without getting hurt, while others were thinner and rolled onto the grass nearby.
Fortunately, it wasn’t too high, and the person who fell wasn’t seriously injured, but it certainly gave them a fright.
But Nan Jun couldn’t care less about anything else; she only had eyes for that one person.
Seeing this, Ruying quickly ordered everyone to speed up and follow closely behind Nan Jun.
A black figure rushed towards Qiao Yun first, and while everyone else was falling and groaning, Qiao Yun landed in a warm embrace.
The woman’s face was covered by a black veil, with only her eyes showing, but Qiao Yun still recognized her at a glance.
This beggar sister, whom he had been thinking about for so long, was the one who saved him again when he was in danger once more.
“Sister……”
Qiao Yun couldn’t help but speak, wrapping his arms tightly around her neck, completely forgetting how intimate his actions were.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one can hurt you.”
Holding the little one in her arms, Nan Jun drew a soft sword from her waist with the other and leaped to defeat the approaching robbers.
The strong smell of blood made Qiao Yun’s thin body tremble involuntarily. Nan Jun quickly said,
“Close your eyes.”
Qiao Yun obediently closed his eyes, his little hands tightly holding Nan Jun’s neck, letting Nan Jun carry him up and down.
The experts from the Dark Pavilion are all capable of taking on a hundred men single-handedly, so how could these rough and unruly bandits possibly be a match for them?
Seeing the heavy losses, the robbers dared not linger any longer. With a shout of “Retreat!”, the remaining robbers quickly disappeared into the woods on both sides.
Nan Jun raised her hand, and the guards stopped chasing them, quickly standing behind her and sheathing their swords.
“Thank you all for saving us, we are extremely grateful.”
The teachers, wiping the sweat from their brows, jogged up to Nan Jun, their faces full of gratitude.
If they waited for reinforcements from the city to arrive, they would probably be dead by now.
Nan Jun said coldly, “It was nothing. Sir, you should quickly check if they are injured, fix the carriage as soon as possible, and leave here before sunset!”
“Yes…yes…”
The teachers rushed to help the young masters who were crying loudly, whether from a fall or from fright. They had never seen such a scene before and were terrified.
A Liang got up from the ground and started looking for his young master. When he saw Qiao Yun with his arms wrapped around the neck of a woman in black, A Liang was so frightened that he couldn’t breathe.
Nan Jun reluctantly let go of Qiao Yun and was about to leave when Qiao Yun grabbed her sleeve.
“Sister……”
Nan Jun glanced at the hand holding her sleeve and said softly, “Let’s go back, it’s getting dark.”
Qiao Yun pursed her lips and pouted, looking aggrieved: “Sister, could you wait for Yun’er for a while?”
The little boy quickly ran back to the carriage, which was half-destroyed, and rummaged through something. When he ran back, he was carrying a large package.
“This is what Yun’er prepared for sister. Although it looks like she doesn’t need it anymore, Yun’er still wanted to give it to her…”
Qiao Yun spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, afraid that if others overheard, it would displease Nan Jun.
Nan Jun helplessly rubbed Qiao Yun’s head, the action so natural that she only realized how inappropriate her action was when she noticed a pair of eyes staring at her from a distance.
Taking the package, Nan Jun saw a sudden glint in the little boy’s eyes, like ripples on water in a gentle breeze, which made her smile. Only then did she turn and leave.
A mocking male voice came from behind: “Hmph… shameless!”
Nan Jun paused again, raised her hand and waved, the curved knife in her sleeve aimed at the man’s face.
Zuo Cheng was shocked and forgot to breathe. His tied-up hair was cut off, and a broken strand of hair fell to his feet.
“If you can’t control your mouth next time, you’ll lose your head!”
Nan Jun glared at Zuocheng, her eyes full of warning.
Seeing the waist tag hanging from the person’s waist, Qiao Yun was overjoyed; he seemed to know where she lived.
Zuo Cheng was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. The sound of horses’ hooves came from afar, and the woman who had cut off his hair had already disappeared from everyone’s sight with the group of men in black, just as she had come. No one could have predicted it.
Looking slightly disheveled, Du Shujing ran over and, watching the person’s departing figure, asked softly, “Was that person… her?”
Qiao Yun nodded shyly, pursing her lips as if lost in thought.
“Judging from their attire, they seem to be people from the martial arts world. However, the imperial court and the martial arts world have no dealings with each other. This road is really too difficult to travel.”
Du Shujing was saying this to Qiao Yun. Throughout history, the imperial court and the martial arts world have rarely interacted. Even if this young hero is righteous and upright, they may not be able to come together.
Qiao Yun was completely absorbed in the word “peach” on the wooden plaque, and couldn’t care less about anything else.
Du Shujing glanced disdainfully at Zuo Cheng, who had been helped up by a servant, and snorted, “Serves you right!”
Qiao Yun stared at the severed hair for a long time, feeling a sweet warmth in his heart. She was truly good to him; she wouldn’t allow anyone else to say a word against him.
News of the near-robbery of the young masters from the Royal Academy quickly spread throughout the capital, and Qiao Qingquan naturally learned about her son delivering something to the woman in black.
The two bodyguards she sent to protect Qiao Yun were both top-notch experts, and they were injured in the fight. It is said that those women in black did not even get a drop of blood on them.
When did her son get to know such an amazing person? Qiao Qingquan found it hard to believe.
“Yun’er only wanted to thank her for saving her life; she didn’t know them.”
It was the first time Qiao Yun had lied to his mother and sister. He felt a little uneasy, but he still didn’t tell them that the person was the woman who had saved him in the dilapidated temple.
“Then why did she only catch you and not care about the lives of the others?”
Qiao Xu stared into Qiao Yun’s eyes, as if trying to see something in them.
“It’s probably just a coincidence!”
Qiao Yun didn’t think that way in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say it.
Of all the young masters, she only saved him, and that alone was enough to make him happy for many years to come.
Do you know who those people are?
Qiao Qingquan went to ask a few teachers for information, but everyone was too scared to care about anything else.
“I don’t know.”
Qiao Yun shook his head; he wanted to know too!
“Never mind! It’s good that you’re alright. Those people can be considered chivalrous; they saved so many children’s lives.”
Qiao Qingquan sighed, her usually shrewd eyes now showing signs of weariness. The Emperor and the Regent were furious about this matter in court, and the other officials were even more indignant. Those children were their precious treasures, nurtured for many years, and they would not tolerate being touched, whether out of kinship or other reasons.