The Boss Transmigrated into A Matriarchy Novel [Quick Transmigration ARC 2] Chapter 61 (7)
Even though Qiao Ze usually didn’t like him, what he said was right.
If I hadn’t been with her yesterday, how could Her Royal Highness the Regent fall in love with a worthless man like me?
The jade pendant hidden in his bosom seemed to wake up the absent-minded little man, and Qiao Yun suddenly touched his chest.
No, she would never lie to him.
She said she would come to see him today.
“Brother, Ze’er is doing it for your own good. If Her Highness the Regent has not forgotten about brother, she should have made plans for you earlier!”
Qiao Ze’s good mood was very annoying to Qiao Yun. He kept saying that Nan Jun had forgotten Qiao Yun, which just hit Qiao Yun’s heart.
“If you came to taunt me, you can leave now.”
Qiao Yun turned his back, tried his best to restrain his trembling body, and didn’t want to see the mockery on Qiao Ze’s face again.
Qiao Ze was not annoyed at being ordered to leave. He got up and flicked the front of his shirt, and said, “Oh… I forgot to tell brother that mother has betrothed me to the third princess. I’ m afraid we will still be relatives in the future.”
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qiao Ze laughed and left. Qiao Yun never looked back.
As the night grew cooler, Qiao Yun’s heart also grew colder. The half-moon hung in the sky, making him look particularly lonely.
“Young Master, Her Royal Highness the Regent may not be able to come due to something, so go and rest!”
A Xue put a half-worn cloak on Qiao Yun’s shoulders, and persuaded him softly.
Qiao Yun suddenly felt infinite grievance in his heart. That person’s breath seemed to still be lingering on the tip of his nose. Her gentle words were still echoing in his ears. The promise she made was deeply ingrained in his heart, but the person made a slip of the tongue.
He caressed his arm unconsciously. There once was a cinnabar mole symbolizing his chastity, which was redder than the one on his forehead.
But the red cinnabar disappeared along with the woman…
Qiao Yun also secretly read some story books, and those scenes about a heartless woman and an infatuated man often made him cry.
There are many men who have been cheated of their bodies and money by women. In the end, the women hugged each other and laughed, leaving the men alone for the rest of their lives.
But even if Nan Jun made a slip of the tongue, Qiao Yun still couldn’t bear to blame her.
It was also because she saved his life, but the culprits were the Wang family and his son who were enjoying their life at this time.
Men are always more emotional than women, and whoever has a man’s body can easily win his heart.
Women are different, they can have three husbands and four concubines, they can hug each other, how happy they are!
Slowly getting up with his numb legs, Qiao Yun forced himself to walk into the house.
The thin back looks extremely lonely in the night, which makes people feel distressed.
She was the only woman he had ever had contact with besides his mother, but she also became his deepest bond.
The woman in black on the wall flew forward, her eyes full of distress.
Nan Jun had been busy taking care of the little empress for most of the night, and left a few ministers behind to discuss matters after going to court. It was already this hour after she watched over the empress and gave her medicine to coax her to sleep.
Before she had time to take a bite of food, Nan Jun dragged her body exhausted out of the palace. Could it be that the person she has been thinking about would blame her for being late?
A black shadow fell in the courtyard, and A Xue, who was coming out of the kitchen with dinner, was overjoyed at first when he saw the visitor, and then puffed out his mouth angrily.
This person made the young master so sad, so he didn’t care about her.
He wanted to pretend that he never saw Nan Jun, but Nan Jun took the initiative to stop Ah Xue instead.
“Yun’er hasn’t had dinner yet?”
Nan Jun frowned displeased, and the surrounding area was completely cold.
A Xue, who was still full of resentment, shrank his neck in fright, and said with his mouth flattened: “Young master sat in the yard waiting for you all day, without even using his saliva, I thought you would never come!”
Hearing the dissatisfaction in A Xue’s mouth, Nan Jun raised her hand to take the tray in his hand.
“Go down!”
A Xue just stared blankly at the woman carrying food into his young master’s boudoir, wondering if he should stop her.
But thinking that the woman drew a bath for the young master yesterday, what’s the use of stopping her now?
What’s more, the young master waited desperately for her, no matter how dissatisfied A Xue was, he didn’t want to hurt the young master’s heart.
“Yun’er, it’s time for dinner.”
The little man whose back was facing outside froze, and when he heard the woman’s voice, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Biting the handkerchief in his hand, Qiao Yun’s body trembled non-stop.
The whole day of waiting and disappointment turned into tears, as if he had to cry hard to wash away those grievances.
“Yun’er, I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Nan Jun stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, took the trembling body of the little man into her arms, and comforted him softly.
Qiao Yun’s biting lip turned white, but he stubbornly refused to cry.
Nan Jun reached out to save the lips under his teeth, and gently encircled him, feeling his uneasiness, she could only comfort him silently.
“I’ve been hungry all day, Yun’er, please accompany me eat something!”
Nan Jun lowered her voice intentionally and spoke weakly.
After hearing her say that she hadn’t eaten anything all day, Qiao Yun raised his red eyes.
“The empress is ill, and I need to do many things…”
Nan Jun didn’t need to say much, Qiao Yun already knew why she came to see him at night today.
Seeing her tired face, Qiao Yun felt distressed, and secretly thought that he was ignorant, and almost listened to Qiao Ze’s provocation, and felt resentful towards her in his heart.
Qiao Yun quickly served Nan Jun a bowl of soup. After letting it sit for a while, it was just right not hot and not cold.
Although it is a simple meal, it tastes good.
Nan Jun had a rare appetite, and she and Qiao Yun finished the dinner prepared by A Xue.
Although Qiao Yun didn’t say much in front of Nanjun, Nanjun could feel that he cared.
Feeling happy about Qiao Yun’s change in her heart, Nan Jun felt that her exhaustion from the whole day had been swept away.
Early the next morning, the empress’s eunch came to Qiao’s mansion with the imperial decree in person.
Qiao Huaren and her family knelt down to accept the decree. When he heard the marriage was offered, Qiao Yun believed that the relationship between himself and that person was not a dream.
After Qiao Huaren received the order to thank her, her face was also filled with joy. Looking at this posture, Her Royal Highness the Regent was really cared about her son.
Mr. Wang on the side glared at Qiao Yun fiercely. He never expected that the regent would actually ask for an imperial edict from the emperor for this little hoof.
In this way, wouldn’t that little hoof stand on his head?
Qiao Yun, who was full of joy, didn’t see Wang’s eyes that wanted to eat him, but when his mother handed over the imperial decree to him, Qiao Yun saw the satisfaction and relief in her mother’s eyes.
In one day, the news that Her Royal Highness the Regent was getting married spread throughout the court. Even in the evening, new topics began to be discussed in major teahouses in Beijing.