TBTAMN Chapter 95

The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 95(10)

For some reason, Nan Jun suddenly wanted to test this person. She always felt that it wasn’t so simple for him to come straight to her yard.

The black color stopped not far from Nan Jun and just stared at the beautiful face under the moon.

The woman in white looked like a banished immortal. Perhaps because she had her eyes closed, her face looked less cold and more peaceful.

The person just stood there and stared at Nan Jun. Although Nan Jun was curious, she didn’t dare to open her eyes.

Until a pair of cold little hands grasped her wrists, Nan Jun suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed that hand, and a panic-stricken face fell into Nan Jun’s eyes.

Nan Jun was suddenly stunned when he looked at the little face. The cinnabar on his forehead was not inlaid with flowers, but it was more dazzling than the one with flowers.

No matter when, even if I forget the whole world, I will still fall in love with you at first sight!

Just looking at that person, before he could speak, Nan Jun murmured, “Have we… met somewhere before?”

Nan Jun said these chattering words without even thinking, but she didn’t feel it was awkward at all.

She seemed to have seen this man’s eyebrows and eyes thousands of times, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead seemed to have grown on her heart.

The panic and helplessness in his eyes hurt Nan Jun’s heart. Is he… afraid of her?

“You…you don’t know me?”

The man pulled his arm out of Nan Jun’s hand, looked at her with his watery eyes and asked.

“Should I know you?”

Nan Jun chuckled, withdrew her wishful thoughts, looked at the man in front of him and said.

“How come? Your poison…”

Wasn’t her poison cured? Why couldn’t she recognize her?

Lian Qing!

What exactly do you want to do?

The villain gritted his teeth and secretly cursed Lian Qing for his viciousness. He actually dared to set his sights on Nan Jun’s medicine. Did he really think that he, Qiao Yun, was a vegetarian?

Qiao Yun believed that he had always cared about the friendship they had since childhood and had never treated Lian Qing unfairly, but he should never have touched Nan Jun’s medicine.

Anyone who is close to Qiao Yun knows that Nan Jun is Qiao Yun’s Achilles’ heel and no one can touch it.

Even though Nan Jun hated the Qiao family at the beginning, Qiao Yun would not allow anyone to touch Nan Jun. Otherwise, how could Qiao Yun, who was so skilled in martial arts and medicine in the book, die tragically in the Eighth Princess’s Mansion?

In this world, the only person who could easily take Qiao Yun’s life is the woman in front of him.

“Sir, you came to my courtyard late at night. Could it be that you just wanted to see if I was poisoned?”

Nan Jun raised the corners of her lips and pretended to be uninhibited.

Qiao Yun’s face turned red, but he didn’t know how to explain to the woman in front of him.

Since she didn’t remember him, could he just deny that he was Qiao Yun, so that she wouldn’t think he was disrespectful and secretly came to look for her before marriage?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yun quickly raised his sleeves to cover half of his face.

A breeze blew by, and the smell from the hem of the clothes blew into Nan Jun’s nose. Nan Jun sniffed it carefully, and the familiar feeling made her heart soften.

This smell…she seemed to have smelled it somewhere before.

“I’m supposed to know you, right?”

Nan Jun stood up hurriedly and raised her hand to pull Qiao Yun’s sleeve.

Qiao Yun stepped back in a hurry. He had originally wanted to take her pulse while she was asleep, but he never thought he would be caught by her.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood under the moon, looking into each other’s eyes. Qiao Yun’s nose suddenly felt sore.

Even if she hasn’t thought about the past yet, Sister Jun still has her own eyes.

But in the past ten years, she has always avoided him. He feels bad, and she must feel bad too!

As his eyes dodged, Qiao Yun’s gaze fell on the purse on Nan Juni’s waist, which made the little guy’s tears roll down involuntarily.

She has been wearing this purse all the time.

When she was rescued, she was wearing a green purse around her waist. Perhaps it was scratched somewhere when she fell off the cliff, and a hole was hooked under the purse.

After Qiao Yun carried Nan Jun back to Liujia Village, he changed her clothes and treated her. Later, he discovered the broken purse.

He wanted to help her replenish her body, but he didn’t expect that the green purse contained not some spices, but the ones he gave her when she was a child.

Qiao Yun remembered that it was the first purse he had embroidered in his life, and the workmanship was not very delicate. Nan Jun snatched it away and hung it on her body.

She had promised him that as long as she, Nan Jun, was alive, the purse would always be with her, and even if she died one day, the purse would be buried with her.
He thought she really hated the Qiao family so much that she didn’t even want him anymore.

But when he saw the golden color wrapped in the green purse and protected intact, Qiao Yun realized that his pain over the years had been well known to everyone, and everyone thought that it was Nan Jun who had betrayed him.

But her pain has always been buried in her heart. Who in this world knows?

She lost her father and the person she loved at the same time. How did she survive all these years?

“Why are you crying?”

The man’s tears rolled down his black clothes and fell to the ground, making Nan Jun’s heart ache.

Raising her hand to touch her chest, Nan Jun felt that the man she had loved before was not the young master of the Qiao family at all, but the man in front of her.

Otherwise, why would she feel so sad when she saw his tears?

Because even if she didn’t remember, it would still hurt her to see him cry.

Because even if she didn’t remember, she still felt like they were familiar.

Because even if she didn’t remember, this heart will still beat for him.

Qiao Yun wiped away his tears in panic, not daring to stay any longer. He turned around and left quickly, not giving Nan Jun any chance to think.

“Hey, you…”

Nan Jun chased after him a few steps in panic, and swallowed back the few words she had just shouted.

She was afraid that her shouting would attract the secret guards and hurt him, but she didn’t have the time to ask his name. Where should she go to find him?

She could still feel the coldness of his fingers on the wrist where he had touched her before. That familiar feeling made Nan Jun feel even more than the man must be an old acquaintance.

Thinking of this, Nan Jun no longer worried about not being able to see him. Since he was willing to come to her on his own initiative today, he would definitely come again in the future.

But why was he crying just now?

But why did I forget about him?

Leaning weakly on the chair behind him, Nan Jun was no longer in the mood to appreciate the night view and the moon.

You need to be with the right person to feel that life is worth living when you experience the romance of the moon with the right person.

Nan Jun thought, maybe, she had met the person she was willing to spend her life with.

Thinking that he would have to marry the young master of the Qiao family in a few days, Nan Jun couldn’t help but have a headache again.

In the past two days, she also heard about the affairs of Old Madam Qiao from Anfeng and Anyu. She thought that the Qiao family was in a hurry to get married in order to avoid the death date of Old Madam Qiao. Furthermore, the imperial edict had been issued and Nan Jun could not change it.