TBTAMN Chapter 7

The Boss Transmigrated into A Matriarchy Novel [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 7

 

But, for some reason, Mu Lian didn’t dare to mention this matter now that this person was in front of him.

 

He was so scared, so afraid that she would dislike him for having a son, so afraid that she would refuse as soon as he opened his mouth…

 

Even if he didn’t say anything, Nan Jun could understand his intentions.

 

Holding her son’s warm little hand and putting it to her lips, Nan Jun said dotingly: “Appreciate the flowers in spring and watch the snow in winter. I miss you when I sleep up, and I miss you when I wake up. I see the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I also think about it when I walk.” Jun, I think of you even when I sit. Let this child be called Nan Nianyun!”

 

Nianyun, Nianyun.

 

Nan Jun thought, Qiao Yun is so talented, he must be able to understand her own mind.

 

“Nianyun, Nan Nianyun…”

 

Mulian murmured the name in his mouth, and tears rolled down his eyes.

 

He always thought that seeing her again was an extravagant wish, and he didn’t dare to expect her love poems to be for him.

 

But now she not only gave the child a name, but is also willing to give the child the “Nan” surname.

 

There were so many experiences that day that Mu Lian couldn’t bear the shock any longer, and actually covered his lips in front of Nan Jun and cried bitterly.

 

Nan Jun wanted to go forward to comfort him, but she was afraid to move because of the child in her arms.

 

It’s just that his pitiful appearance made her feel a little bit distressed.

 

“Don’t cry, Nianyun finally stopped crying, why are you, a father, crying again?”

 

Nan Jun pursed her lips and spoke out.

 

She is not a woman who can make men happy, and it is because of this that she is green, right?

 

Mu Lian hurriedly wiped away his tears, sobbing, “I…I’m so happy!”

 

He was happy that the child could be named by his mother herself.

 

Seeing the son in her arms wagging his fingers pitifully, Nan Jun hurriedly handed the child back to Mu Lian, rubbed her nose and said, “I’m afraid the child is hungry, or you… you can feed him!”

 

As she spoke, her fair ears gradually turned red.

 

Mu Lian didn’t dare to think too much, he went to bed with the baby in his arms, and when he saw Nan Jun’s eyes staring at him, he hurriedly took off half of the coarse mosquito net and covered himself.

 

Nan Jun’s knowledge was so deep that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t block out the sound of the little man suckling.

 

Trying to suppress the restlessness in her heart, Nan Jun couldn’t help cursing inwardly. This woman of the female dynasty is really unbelievable, and she can’t resist the temptation at all.

 

She don’t know how long it took before Mulian straightened his clothes and got off the bed. Seeing Nan Jun leaning there and closing her eyes, he thought she was asleep.

 

Cautiously walking to Nan Jun, Mu Lian stopped when he wanted to speak.

 

She was injured, and she might not be able to leave for the time being.

 

As the daughter of Prince Pingnan, how can Nan Jun spend the night in such a dilapidated place?

 

Looking at Nan Jun in front of him, and secretly glanced at her son who was sleeping soundly in the bed, Mu Lian thought, if she didn’t dislike him and was willing to stay, he wouldn’t mind taking his son to spend the night on the ground and giving up the bed to her.

 

Just as Mulian was hesitating, the woman grabbed his wrist again.

 

It’s just that this time she didn’t use as much force as before, but put a few fingers on his beating pulse.

 

“You have suffered a lot during the confinement period!”

 

Nan Jun seemed to be asking Mulian, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

 

Mulian withdrew his hand embarrassingly, pursed his lips and shook his head.

 

If it is compared with the previous time, he has indeed suffered a lot.

 

But in terms of freedom, although the life here is a bit bitter, the people around are much simpler.

 

“I’m sorry for you father and son, Yun’er, can you blame me?” After Nan Jun finished speaking, she hooked her lips and said, “Why don’t you blame me? I abandoned my husband and son. If I die, I deserve it…”

 

Before Nan Jun finished speaking, Mu Lian covered her lips.

 

She saw that little man was staring at Nan Jun with red eyes and a disapproving look.

 

“You finally woke up, why did you say such unlucky words?”

 

Thinking of the word “unlucky”, Mu Lian hastily withdrew her hand, took two steps back, and moved a little further away from Nanjun.

 

No matter how high Nanjun’s cultivation is, she still can’t see through the mind of the man in front of her at this moment.

 

Maybe he retreated too hard, and in addition to the fact that it was dark, Mulian forgot that there were two low benches on the ground, so he stumbled and fell straight down.

 

No longer caring about the disguise, Nan Jun flew up and put her arms around the little man’s waist.

 

When the familiar smell came, Mu Lian felt for a moment that he had returned to the past. The woman in front of him was no longer the cold-blooded and ruthless Pingnan Prince’s daughter, but his elder sister.

 

Seeing that the panic in his eyes suddenly turned into confusion, Nan Jun couldn’t help frowning.

 

It wasn’t until the little man pushed her away that Nan Jun confirmed that her love journey is long and hard, and she still needs to work hard!

 

Mu Lian didn’t think so, he didn’t dare to forget that cinnabar mole on his forehead which was regarded as ominous.

 

“It’s getting late, go and rest!”

 

Nan Jun touched her nose in embarrassment, then covered her wound and pretended to be weak and sat back on the blanket, finally getting close to him, she didn’t want to just leave like this.

 

“You’d better go to bed! I’ll be here with Nianyun…”

 

Mulian’s little finger pointed to the thin blanket on the ground, and his pair of dark eyes shone brightly in the darkness, making Nan Jun look dazed.

 

“Your Highness?”

 

Just as Mu Lian was about to call her “Sister Yu”, he changed her name after thinking of something.

 

She was no longer his elder sister, let alone his wife.

 

“I’m in severe pain and it’s inconvenient to move. Just rest here for one night. Go to sleep quickly and don’t worry about me.”

 

Saying that, Nan Jun closed her eyes and fell asleep.

 

Mu Lian didn’t say any more, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, then turned around and came to a broken wooden box to rummage inside.

 

After a while, Mu Lian ran over with a gorgeous cloak in his arms, carefully covered Nan Jun’s body with the cloak, then blew out the candle and left quietly.

 

This cloak is Mulian’s only possession, and the gold and silver threads inlaid on it are enough for an ordinary family’s food and clothing in the future.

 

He originally intended to leave it to his son as a dowry, but since he left Nanfu, no matter how difficult it was, he was reluctant to use the cloak, but now it is cheaper for Nanjun.

 

In the darkness, Nan Jun looked at the little body who was walking towards the bed step by step, raised her hand to caress the cloak, and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

 

Such a kind-hearted person always suffers more grievances than others!

 

Nan Jun thought, even though the task was heavy and the road was long, she would still win his heart.

 

At first Mulian couldn’t sleep, but when he heard that the person in the dark didn’t make a sound, he gradually forgot his fear, and when he woke up, it was already dawn.

 

He couldn’t remember how long he had such a peaceful sleep, because he was afraid that some villains would break into the yard at night, Mu Lian would always wake up with a start, but now that this person was by his side, he had a good night’s sleep.

 

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