Chapter 10： follow me

After Mu Lian finished speaking, she was about to go out, rolling up her sleeves as she walked, that thin white arm was reflected in Nan Jun's eyes like this, making her heart ache.

Just when Mu Lian was about to pass by Nan Jun at the door, someone grabbed her wrist.

Regardless of Zhang's Fulang still present, Nan Jun directly pulled Mu Lian into his arms, and carefully put down his sleeves to cover those white and tender arms.

"I was ill before, which caused Yun'er and his son to suffer this catastrophe. Nan Jun is very grateful to you for taking care of me during this time. It's just that I have to take them home now, and I have to trouble Uncle Zhang to take the clothes Sent it elsewhere to be washed."

After Nan Jun finished speaking, he took out two silver bills from his pocket and put them in front of Mrs. Zhang's husband, which was also regarded as gratitude to him.

"This... Mulian..."

Mr. Zhang's husband was illiterate, and he didn't know how much money Nanjun gave him, so he just looked at Mulian worriedly.

Mu Lian was also shocked, he never dared to expect that she would take him home.

It's just that what she said just now doesn't seem like a lie.

Seeing the disbelief in Mulian's eyes, Mr. Zhang hurriedly pushed back the silver ticket and said, "It's good that Mulian can wait for you, and I'm happy for them too! Mulian is a good boy. During these days Life is not easy, I hope Miss will treat him well in the future."

As Zhang Jiafulang spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

Having been with Mulian for so long, they also have feelings for each other.

"Of course I will, and I will take good care of them in the future. Please accept this bank note, which is considered a little sympathy from our husband and wife. Thanks to you, their father and son can wait for my return."

Nan Jun didn't really know what Zhang Jiafulang did to Mulian, but when she read the book, it was written that Gao's sisters and Zhang Jiafulang in front of her were Mulian's saviors, and Nan Jun was very grateful.

The pampering in Nanjun's eyes cannot be faked, Zhang Jiafulang nodded in relief.

"Mulian! Since your wife is here to pick you up, let's go back with him! It's not easy for a man, so think about everything, don't run around anymore, even if we don't think about ourselves, we should think about our children more. Think about it, don't you?"

Mr. Zhang's husband thought that Mulian ran away with the child because of an unhappiness with Nanjun. After all, no one would believe that Nanjun in front of him would bully his husband like that.

Mulian didn't know how to explain, so she could only nod silently.

Only then did Zhang Jiafulang get up with a smile, but he didn't take the two bank notes on the table.

He helped Mulian, and he didn't intend to expect anything in return, but he just couldn't see it because of his soft heart!

But how could Nanjun give up, and directly grabbed the silver bill and stuffed it into Zhang's husband's hands. The money was not surprising to the Nan family, but it was enough for their peasant family to live comfortably for a lifetime.

"This…"

Zhang Jiafu Lang looked at Nan Jun in embarrassment. Although he was a farmer with little knowledge, he also knew that he should not take other people's things easily.

"Uncle Zhang, just accept it! It's all a thank you for taking care of their father and son for me."

Seeing Nan Jun's expression of sincerity, Zhang's Fulang accepted the bank note with half-push, and took away the outer clothes.

Nanjun and Mulian had been sending Zhang Jiafulang to the door, only to hear him reluctantly say: "Mulian! If you are free, come and see me at West Street."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhang began to wipe away tears, which made Mu Lian's eyes turn red.

It's just that Mulian didn't say much other than nodding.

Seeing Mrs. Zhang walking away, Nan Jun dragged Mu Lian into the house.

Mu Lian never looked up at her, and Nan Jun couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Yun'er, come with me!"

Nan Jun gently pulled the slender wrist and said softly.

Mulian raised her other hand and pulled off the taupe linen kerchief on her head, revealing the red cinnabar on her forehead.

Nan Jun stared at the red cinnabar for a long time without recovering. For some reason, she felt that the cinnabar was very familiar, as if she had seen it a long time ago.

Mulian gave a wry smile, sideways avoiding the hand stroking his forehead.

"Your Highness probably forgot Yun'er's identity, so he talked such nonsense with Uncle Zhang!"

This is the first time he has admitted his identity in front of Nan Jun. If he is Mu Lian, then he is just his son's father, a farmer in the alley of Fengdu West Street.

But if he admits that he is Qiao Yun, then he is a broom star who was abandoned by the Pingnan Palace, and he is an unlucky person.

It was only then that Nan Jun remembered the description of the cinnabar on his forehead in the book, and hurriedly explained: "This is not nonsense, Yun'er, what I said is true. I will count all the promises I made to you when I was young. You are alone."

The hand was tightly held by her. When Nan Jun said these words, Qiao Yun was not unmoved, but the words she said in the past are vivid in his memory, and the wound in his heart has already healed. How can he heal?

He couldn't believe it anymore. In the past, Qiao Yun was alone and was not afraid of anything.

But it's different now, even if he doesn't think for himself, he has to plan for his son.

If Nanjun took their father and son back to Nanfu on a whim, and was abandoned later, his Yun'er would not even have such a small house to shelter from the rain.

Qiao Yun saw that he couldn't get rid of his hand, so he didn't hold on anymore, he just turned his head away, and said with red eyes: "But Yun'er hasn't congratulated His Highness for fulfilling his wish, and is going to hug the beauty back..."

Qiao Yun has not forgotten that Nan's family distributed wedding candies throughout the capital to celebrate the recovery of His Royal Highness from a serious illness, and married Lin's family.

The young master of the Lin family is the most beautiful woman in the capital, he is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is no woman in the capital who does not like him.

Nan Jun only felt that the person in his hand was trembling violently, and if he wanted to say this, it must have broken his heart!

"If you go home with me, then I will fulfill my wish and bring the beauty home."

Nan Jun decided to show his brazenness again, who made this little guy so stubborn?

"Your Highness, don't joke with Yun'er anymore. Yun'er was born with bad luck. He killed Qiao's family and made you unconscious for several months. How can you go back to Nan's house?"

It's fine if Nan Jun is an ordinary woman!

But she is the only daughter of Emperor Changping and the only heir to the Pingnan Palace. How can Emperor Changping let his daughter bring back a so-called "disaster"?

"When the late emperor was in power, the Qiao family was on the wrong team. It would be a matter of time before the family was raided and destroyed. What did it have to do with you? I was poisoned by a traitor and fell into a coma for several months. What did it have to do with you?"

Nan Jun really doesn't want to see him take all the responsibility on himself. The so-called calamity is just someone with a heart, who put all the responsibility on an innocent man. Don't believe it.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense, you are not a catastrophe, you are my Yuner, the most important person in my life!"