TBTAMN Chapter 94

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 94(9)

“Shuang’er pays respects to the Eighth Princess.” Shuang’er bowed to Nan Jun and said, “My Young master is worried about your health, so he specially made this soup for you and ordered the servant to bring it to you early in the morning.”

Nan Jun raised her eyebrows, looked at Shuang’er for a moment and then nodded.

“Put it there for now! Thank your young master for me.”

“But the master said that this soup contains Houttuynia cordata and should be drunk while hot. If it gets cold, it will lose its flavor.”

Shuang’er bravely explained according to his master’s instructions.

In fact, when Shuang’er said these words, her heart was beating fast.

If the Eighth Princess still hated the Qiao family, she might kick him out.

But if that were true, then there would be no need for his young master to marry into the family.

Thinking of his own master, Shuang’er was willing to take the risk, so he decided to find out the bottom line for his master. first.

The little fellow had a face full of anticipation, and Nan Jun didn’t want to reject his master’s kindness in front of him, so he had to nod.

Shuang’er was delighted and quickly picked up the food box. The housekeeper took out a bowl from it and personally handed it to Nan Jun.

Nan Jun had just practiced sword fighting for the whole morning and her mouth was dry, so she took the bowl of steaming soup and drank it in one gulp.

There was an unspeakable joy in Shuang’er’s eyes. He was happy for his own master. The Eighth Princess was now like the general who doted on his master!

Before Nan Jun could hand the bowl to the servant, the man had already run away.

Nan Jun shook her head helplessly and said with a smile: “Why doesn’t this kid even want a bowl?”

The housekeeper also chuckled. She was happy that the future king was always thinking about her master.

Only then did Nan Jun taste the medicinal flavor in the soup, and the feeling was somewhat similar to the medicine he drank when he just woke up.

Qiao Yun was afraid that the medicine was too bitter, so he mixed some liquorice into it when preparing the medicine, but it was not written on the prescription, so Lian Qing was naturally unaware of it.

Nan Jun had drunk the medicine before, but she had never thought about it carefully before. Now, after drinking the medicine prescribed by Lianqing, she found the difference.

She thought that the medicine prescribed was different because the condition was different, but this bowl of soup today made Nan Jun feel the taste of Liujia Village again.

Inadvertently glancing at the white porcelain bowl in her hand, Nan Jun was startled by the green bamboos at the base of the bowl. Isn’t this bowl… the same one she used in Liujia Village?

Could it be that Lian Qing and the young master of the Qiao family bought the same set of bowls?

Or is it that all the bowls in the South are exactly the same?

Nan Jun withdrew her hand holding the bowl and turned back to her own yard.

For some reason, she always felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

After Shuang’er left the Eighth Princess’s Mansion, he returned to the General’s Mansion with his little white teeth bared.

Qiao Yun was sitting in the room waiting, feeling uneasy.

He deliberately made pigeon soup with the same flavor and asked Shuang’er to send it to Nan Jun. If she drank it, she should be able to guess his feelings, right?

If Qiao Yun knew that Nan Jun still didn’t remember him, he would have been unable to sit still.

“My lord, my lord, she drank it up… The Eighth Princess drank all the soup you made without leaving a drop!”

Shuang’er trotted in, shouting breathlessly.

Qiao Yun was delighted, and his expression softened a little.

“Did she…did she say anything?”

“The Eighth Princess drank the soup that the Young Master sent her without saying a word, and even said, ‘Thank you, Young Master…'”

Shuang’er was in a hurry to come back to report the news, and didn’t have time to wait for Nan Jun to say anything else, so he only remembered this sentence.

Qiao Yun lowered his eyes in disappointment, his long eyelashes fluttering, which made people feel distressed when looking at him.

Didn’t she want to say anything to him?

It’s been ten years. Doesn’t she have anything to say?

After all, he is also her savior, isn’t he?

But when he thought about Nan Jun drinking the soup he gave her without hesitation, he felt even sweeter in his heart.

The royal family has always been very suspicious, and Nan Jun has always disliked the Qiao family. She never suspected that he would tamper with the soup, which made Qiao Yun’s heart, which had just sunk, float again.

Thinking about getting married in the future, there will still be a lot of time, if she wants to say something to him, there will be many opportunities.

“Sir, if you are worried about the Eighth Princess, why don’t you go and see her yourself? I see that the Eighth Princess is different now!”

For some reason, Shuang’er always felt that the Eighth Princess she met today was less fierce and cold than before, and there was more warmth in her eyes and eyebrows.

All this… I guess it’s because she’s going to marry a young master!

“But Daddy said that since the marriage has been decided, I’m not allowed to meet Sister Jun anymore…”

Qiao Yun was also itching to meet her, but according to the ancestral rules, he didn’t want their marriage to be tainted with any unlucky things.

“Sir, there is something… I don’t know whether I should tell you or not…”

Shuang’er put down the food box and leaned close to Qiao Yun’s ear, saying hesitantly.

“In front of me, when have you ever been detained?”

Qiao Yun touched Shuang’er’s forehead with amusement, his eyes full of doting.

“When the Eighth Princess saw me today, she looked like a stranger. She… didn’t seem to recognize me…”

Shuang’er is Qiao Yun’s personal servant and has been with him since childhood.

When they were young, Qiao Yun and Nan Jun were good friends, and Shuang’er followed them closely. To be honest, Nan Jun should be very familiar with Shuang’er, so why did he treat her like a stranger?

“Doesn’t recognize you?”

Qiao Yun suddenly clenched the purse in her hand, thinking carefully about the prescription she had prepared for her before, and felt that this shouldn’t be the case!

“Go and find the guard who went to Liujia Village to call me back that day.”

Qiao Yun thought that some things still needed to be clarified.

“Okay.”

Shuang’er ran out to look for someone, but Qiao Yun could no longer sit still.

Qiao Yun threw away the half-embroidered purse in his hand, and he really couldn’t understand why.

He had always been a little skeptical when he heard Nan Jun suddenly agree to marry him. Now, after hearing Shuang’er say so, he finally realized something.

It was no wonder that Qiao Yun was unaware of the situation. Since he returned to Beijing, he had been taking care of the old lady in her courtyard and had never left the house. He had no idea that the Eighth Princess had brought a so-called “savior” with her when she returned to Beijing.

It was late at night, and Nan Jun was sitting alone on a chair in the yard admiring the moon. In the past few days, some strange images always appeared in his mind. Nan Jun felt that many confusing things were about to become clear, but they just lacked a push.

Nan Jun straightened up suddenly when her ears moved. From the sound, she knew someone had come to visit her Eighth Princess’s Mansion at night.

This gentleman on the beam was too bold. He could have stolen from any other house, but he had the guts to steal from thePrincess palace.

But after stealing this royal thing, how could an ordinary person like him dare to use it?

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that this man was able to avoid the guards and secret guards of the Eighth Princess’s Palace shows that his martial arts skills are extraordinary.

Hearing that the voice seemed to be coming towards his own yard, Nan Jun couldn’t help but curl the corners of her lips. It seemed that this person was coming for her!

Nan Jun closed her eyes and dozed off, feeling the figure approaching.