TBTAMN Chapter 90

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 90(5)

“It’s already very good.”

 

Nan Jun nodded silently, not knowing how to tell the two people in front of her that she couldn’t remember anything about the past.

 

“It’s just that after falling off the cliff and hitting my head, some things have become blurry.”

 

An Feng tightened her hands at her side, feeling guilty, but not knowing how to make up for the harm Nan Jun had suffered.

 

Seeing the self-blame in the two people in front of her, Nan Jun walked forward and patted them on their shoulders. An Yu grimaced in pain and almost fell to the ground.

 

“This king has been blessed with a great destiny, you don’t need to blame yourself.”

 

“Master, you have survived a great disaster, so you will surely have good fortune in the future. I wish you a long and happy life.”

 

An Yu smiled and didn’t forget to flatter, leaving Nan Jun dumbfounded.

 

“Mr. Lian saved my master’s life. I will definitely repay him in the future.”

 

Thinking of Nan Jun’s savior, An Yu added another sentence.

 

“Which son of the Lian family is Lian Qing?”

 

Nan Jun looked at the two of them and asked.

 

“The son of Lian Yaowen, a fourth-rank deputy envoy of the Ministry of Public Administration, is a legitimate son, but he is not favored in the mansion because his father died early.” An Feng said hurriedly with a serious face.

 

To be honest, the reason why Lian Qing left some impression in the eyes of everyone was all thanks to Qiao Yun.

 

“I see.”

 

Nanzhi nodded in understanding.

 

That’s what she said!

 

How could a young man from a wealthy family become a doctor in such a remote mountain area?

 

If Lian Qing was favored in the mansion, why would he live with her in the Eighth Princess’s Mansion instead of going home?

 

After thinking this over, Nan Jun felt a little more sympathy for this unpopular savior.

 

“He is a poor man, let the people in the mansion treat him better in the future!”

 

An Feng and An Yu looked at each other, somewhat confused about what their master meant.

 

If it was written in the play, shouldn’t the master be able to marry the beauty? How could she bear to leave such a beautiful man like that?

 

“You two should go and recover from your injuries. I need to go to the palace.”

 

Nan Jun was unwilling in her heart, but she couldn’t escape what she had to do.

 

According to the general guarding the city, she should be a princess favored by the empress, and those who assassinated her must be her sisters whom she had never met.

 

“Master, this subordinate will accompany you to the palace.”

 

An Feng was worried about Nan Jun and didn’t want to leave her alone.

 

“Master, I will go too.”

 

An Yu also spoke hurriedly.

 

“The king is just injured, not stupid, it won’t be a problem.”

 

How could Nan Jun let two sick people enter the palace with her? They were already covered in wounds, and they would have to kneel and stand at the same time. It was unknown how long they would have to recover.

 

Without waiting for the two to say anything more, Nan Jun walked out the door.

 

“The master has changed a lot after returning this time.” An Yu murmured as she stared at Nan Jun’s back.

 

If she hadn’t taken the opportunity to hold Nan Jun and secretly glanced at the small black mole on Nan Jun’s back, she would have thought that her master had been replaced!

 

An Yu looks unremarkable, but she is actually an extremely thoughtful person.

 

How bad could the personal guards trained by the royal family be?

 

“Forget it, forget it… then you will be much happier!”

 

An Feng felt that her master was much happier than before. Ever since Du Guijun passed away, her master had not laughed so carefreely for a long time.

 

A six-year-old child lost her father who protected her in the cannibalistic palace, and she is alive today only because of the empress’s favor. The sisters know Nan Jun’s difficulties best.

 

But what made the master most uncomfortable was not just the departure of Du Guijun, but also… the young master of the Qiao family.

 

The more their master loved Mr. Qiao before, the more heartbroken she became later.

 

Because of the “revenge for her father’s murder” which was not sure whether it was true or false, the master even gave up her beloved Master Qiao. If Du Guijun were still alive, he would probably not be willing to see the master become like that!

 

Nan Jun went to the palace alone. After the empress received the news, she ordered her confidant to meet her at the palace gate. When the woman saw the living Eighth princess, she wiped her tears and led her to the imperial study.

 

When Nan Jun saw his mother sitting in the upper seat for the first time, she knew that she was not a simple woman, but the look in her eyes when she looked at her was mixed with too many emotions.

 

Is it pampering?

 

Is it love?

 

Or miss it?

 

Or doubt?

 

Nan Jun did not dare to look directly at her for a long time and could not see what that person was thinking.

 

“I have returned to pay my respects to Empress Mother.”

 

After Nan Jun said this, she lifted up her skirt and was about to kneel down.

 

The Empress stepped forward at the right time to help Nan Jun up, complaining: “I’ve told you so many times that when there are no outsiders around, there’s no need for those empty formalities.”

 

Nan Jun didn’t insist on kneeling down. It would probably be painful if she really knelt down on the hard ground!

 

The Empress hugged Nan Jun in her arms and sighed with deep affection: “My Jun’er is finally back!”

 

Nan Jun was extremely embarrassed and curious. Why did these women like to hug her?

 

If it weren’t for the two soft lumps in front of her, she would have doubted whether she was a man!

 

“It is daughter who is unfilial and makes the Empress Mother worried.”

 

She still remembers what the guard at the gate said!

 

In order to find her, the Empress sent out the guards in the capital. If someone rebels at that time, the Empress would not even have a life-saving talisman!

 

It would be a lie to say that she was not moved, but whether the royal family was sincere or not, Nan Jun felt that she needed to observe carefully for a while before making a conclusion.

 

“It’s good that you’re back, it’s good that you’re back. I will definitely seek justice for my daughter and let those who hurt you bear the punishment they cannot pay.”

 

There was a gleam of ferocity in the Empress’s eyes, as if she had found out who wanted to kill Nan Jun.

 

“With Empress Mother caring about me so much, how could anything happen to me?”

 

Nan Jun sat opposite the emperor, looking at the pile of memorials on the table, and felt more and more that being an Empress was extremely pitiful!

 

I don’t know what’s wrong with those princesses. They actually want to sit in this thankless position. How stupid!

 

“I heard that it was the young master of the Lian family who saved you?”

 

The Empress personally poured a cup of tea for Nan Jun and also poured one for herself.

 

“Jun’er was seriously injured and poisoned, and could not see. Fortunately, Master Lian rescued me and took care of me for several months, and I was able to see mother again.”

 

Nan Jun did not hide it. After all, Lian Qing saved the Empress’s child. As Nan Jun’s mother, the Empress should reward him well.

 

“Lian Yaowen is not that great, but his son is quite useful. It’s just a pity that the child is of low status and is not worthy of my daughter.”

 

The Empress sighed with a hint of regret.

 

“Your daughter, has no feelings for him. The reason I took him into the palace was just to repay him for saving my life.”

 

Nan Jun doesn’t want to marry a man she has no feelings for, as it would delay others and make herself feel wrong.

 

Life is short, so she needs to find someone who understands her and spend the rest of her life with him to make it complete.

 

The Empress was not displeased by Nan Jun’s words. Instead, she smiled and said, “I know that you only have feelings for the kid from the Qiao family…”