Although this courtyard is not as prosperous as Nanfu, it can be considered quiet and elegant.
Thinking of Qiao Yun's gentle temperament, Nan Jun felt that this yard was very suitable for him, as if it was prepared for him.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness..."
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Along the way, there were servants saluting to Nanjun, only then did Nanju realize the power of the Nan family, the land in the middle of the capital was very expensive, and the Nan family actually said that if they bought a house, they would buy a house.
It's fine to buy it, and with so many servants, the daily expenses are probably indispensable.
Thinking of the skinny man who was reluctant to drink rice soup, Nan Jun couldn't help but want to say something—"The Zhumen wine and meat stinks, and the road is frozen to death."
"Young lady and young master will take you here to live here for now!"
Nan Jun nodded very satisfied, sat on the stone bench in the back garden, looked at the pair of sisters in front of him and said.
Gao Lin was startled, and understood what Nan Jun meant, and pulled Gao Lang to kneel in front of Nan Jun.
"Subordinates should die!"
Gao Lang didn't know what happened yet, he just felt that his sister seemed to understand, but she still didn't understand.
"Betraying Nanfu, you deserve to die."
Nan Jun's voice was very cold, and Gao Lang woke up instantly as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.
Gao Lin was just about to take all the responsibility on herself and save her sister's life, but Nan Jun continued to say: "It's just that you two have made great contributions in saving the empress and the young master. Think about it again."
Gao Lin was startled into a cold sweat, this dandy girl in front of her who she had never looked at before had such a city, it was their sisters who really underestimated her.
"Thank you Your Highness."
The two sisters hurriedly cupped their fists to express their thanks.
Gao Lang was even more shocked, today's Nanjun made her feel a little scared, how could such a strategizing woman be the second generation ancestor who only knew how to eat, drink and play? It is clearly the reincarnation of King Pingnan!
"The situation in the imperial city is undercurrent. Several princesses are fighting secretly. I am afraid that I, Pingnan Palace, will not be able to stay out of the matter. The hall has been in a coma for several months, and the world's daughter and young master have also been living outside for many days. In the future, their safety will be entrusted to you two. People are dead, this hall wants them to be well. This is an order issued by this hall as the young master of King Pingnan!"
Nan Jun's rare seriousness made the air freeze, and Gao Lin and Gao Lang believed the old saying-a tiger mother has no dog daughter.
How could the daughter of the well-known Changsheng General Pingnan Wang be the younger generation?
"The subordinates take orders!"
Perhaps after protecting Nanjun for sixteen years, Gao Lin and Gao Lang were convinced only at this moment.
The woman in front of her is as wise as she is stupid, with a bohemian image covering her whole body, she is affectionate and righteous, how can she be as unbearable as they think?
Nan Jun has iron and blood skills, but she doesn't want to use them on Gao Lin and Gao Lang. She only thinks that they gave Qiao Yun a shelter from the rain, so she won't embarrass them.
It's just that Qiao Yun and his son need protection more than themselves. After all, there is no one in this world who is her opponent.
Nan Nianyun fell asleep most of the time, but Qiao Yun suddenly became idle.
Qiao Yun, who was dressed in royal blue mansion clothes, was completely different from the commoner peasants before. The person sitting here now seemed to be a son of a noble family!
Sitting alone by the window, listening to the occasional footsteps coming from the door of the restaurant, Qiao Yun couldn't help but want to look towards the door.
He knew who he was looking forward to, and he knew what he wanted.
The pleasant voice can't help but float in my ears again: "Appreciate the flowers in spring and watch the snow in winter. I miss you when I wake up, and I miss you when I wake up. I look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit. This child is called Nan Nianyun!"
It's just that I don't know who she is reading!
Qiao Yun thought, he must be sick, otherwise why would it be her who opened and closed his eyes?
Obviously she doesn't want him anymore, he has been divorced by her Nan's family long ago!
"Boom boom boom..."
The man thought so seriously that he didn't hear the knock on the door.
"Boom boom boom..."
The hasty knock on the door finally brought back Qiao Yun's thoughts, he got up in a hurry, and after arranging his hair, Qiao Yun trotted to open the door.
He was full of anticipation, but he wanted to see that woman.
"Is it you?"
The person standing in front of him was not the person he thought in his heart, but the pair of sisters who had helped him.
"This subordinate has seen the queen of the world."
Gao Lin and Gao Lang saluted Qiao Yun one after another, but he avoided him.
"I'm afraid the two of you have admitted the wrong person. Qiao Yun is no longer the Queen of Pingnan Palace."
Despite the disappointment in his heart, Qiao Yun was still grateful to those who had helped him.
"This subordinate is ordered by His Royal Highness, to take Shi Nujun and the young master away."
The two of them didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained their intentions.
She did what she said, and she really wanted to pick him up.
Qiao Yun tightened his grip on the veil, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or happy, he was already content with having a safe place to live with his son.
When Qiao Yun lived in Nanyuan, Nan Jun was not there, but he just ordered his servants to take good care of him.
Looking at the Pingnan Palace across the wall, the memory of the past seems to be just yesterday, it is the place where he has lived for many years!
The memory of Qiao's mansion has gradually become blurred with age, but the life in Nan's mansion is deeply engraved in Qiao Yun's memory.
It's just that time has passed, and today's Qiao Yun has long since changed from the envied Pingnan Wangshinvjun to a shady concubine.
Being raised in a private house like this should undoubtedly be an outside room!
With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiao Yun shook his head lightly, and carried the child into the inner room.
Now he has nothing else to ask for, and he lives only for this child.
No matter what the Nan family was planning, and why Nan Jun suddenly showed favor to him, Qiao Yun no longer wanted to think about it.
There are no family parents, no sisters in court, even if Nan Fu wants to use anything, it is just a dilapidated body like him.
The child in her arms is Nan Jun's own flesh and blood after all, and she is considered close to this child, so she won't take his life.
"Nianyun, Nianyun, Daddy only has you..."
Qiao Yun lightly rubbed the little baby's cold face, and immediately got the little guy's chuckle.
Only at this moment, Qiao Yun seemed to feel that all his sacrifices were worthwhile.
It's just that this child's facial features are too similar to that person's, even if he wants to forget her, it is difficult.
No longer clinging to those unrealistic fantasies, Qiao Yun teased the child in his arms, saying that father and son are connected, perhaps sensing Qiao Yun's uneasiness, Nan Nianyun actually played with him for a rare afternoon.
It wasn't until the waiter who delivered dinner came in that Qiao Yun coaxed Nan Nianyun to sleep.
"My lady, let me serve you a meal!"
A young waiter who looked very clever stood in the outer room and said softly.
Qiao Yun carefully tucked the quilt for his son before walking out slowly, and the table was full of delicacies.