Chapter 23： why angry

Seeing that person leave without any regrets, Lin Yan'er felt that her heart was empty.

In the past, relying on his title as the number one son, he often made things difficult for him, but now that he offered to send it to his door, he was actually rejected.

Lin Yan'er just sat there blankly, neither speaking nor moving.

Shangguan Xing couldn't leave him alone as a little boy, so he could only wait aside and prepare to send him home.

Shangguan Xing secretly said that it was unlucky, it was a rare time that he came out without taking anyone with him, and unexpectedly let him meet such a "good thing".

This cousin is really unkind and cheating!

If she sends Lin Yan'er back to the Lin Mansion, Lin Shangshu will think that he has bullied her precious son!

After Nanjun and Lin Yan'er clarified the matter of retiring their engagement, it was as if they let go of a big stone in their hearts, and it was extremely easy.

"Nanjun, Nanjun, I solved a big problem for you!"

Nan Jun was full of joy, and he didn't forget to bring a bag for Qiao Yun when he passed by the candied fruit shop.

The girls in the previous life liked to eat this little snack, and the boys here should like it too!

A good-looking woman like Nan Jun stood at the door of the candied fruit shop, and the little boys who lined up couldn't help but blushed and peeked a few times.

Just thinking that she would be buying candied fruit for the man she loves, those sons felt sorry.

Nan Jun didn't go back to Nanfu directly, but went to Nanyuan with candied fruit.

Before she could approach the yard, she heard a few servants guarding the door talking about Qiao Yun.

"What's wrong with Shi Nujun today, she hasn't eaten all day."

"yes!"

"Didn't your highness be fine yesterday when your highness came down to see her?"

"Maybe the two of you are having trouble!"

"Outside it is said that Shi Nujun is born unlucky, but I see that there is no master in this world with a better **** than Shi Nujun, it's just a pity..."

Another servant hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that he would say something that should not be said again.

"Hush... Shi Nujun is not happy today, don't let him hear the other things."

It has long been spread in Beijing that Nanjun is going to marry Young Master Lin, and they all think that Qiao Yun is angry because of this.

Nan Jun's heart ached, when she left yesterday, she realized that something was wrong with him, but it was dark, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Now that he heard that Qiao Yun hadn't eaten all day, Nan Jun realized what he had missed.

Regardless of the surprised gazes of the little servants, Nan Jun strode into Qiao Yun's yard with the candied fruit in his hands.

Fearing that Nan Nianyun would wake up Qiao Yun, the two nurses took him to the side hall, and Qiao Yun was the only one left in the room.

Sleeping in broad daylight made Nan Jun feel even more disturbed.

Putting the candied fruit on the table, Nan Jun quietly sat beside the bed.

Looking at the thin man, Nan Jun felt more and more distressed.

Unconsciously touching the little man's face with his hand, seeing that he was still frowning in his sleep, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Nan Jun couldn't help cursing himself for being useless.

Bringing him back to Nanyuan made him so sad that he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.

Listening to the small servants chatting, the servants did not bully him, so who would make him cry?

Even without asking, Nan Jun thought of himself.

Leaning on the bedpost, Nan Jun thought carefully about Qiao Yun's changes yesterday, but he still couldn't think of the reason.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, why are you angry?"

Nan Jun couldn't help talking to himself.

Xu Shi heard Nan Jun's voice, and Qiao Yun, who had slept for half a day, woke up leisurely.

It was the woman he loved and hated at the same time, Qiao Yun only thought that he was delusional.

Looking out the window, it's still daylight, how could she come?

Qiao Yun smiled wryly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he just woke up and was dazzled.

"Why don't you eat?"

Although Nan Jun was distressed, he was also a little annoyed by Qiao Yun.

His health is not good, and he doesn't cherish him so much, how can others save him?

Qiao Yun's raised hand paused, and then he realized that it wasn't because he was dazzled just now, but that person really came.

She was already angry in her heart, but with Nan Jun's tone, Qiao Yun naturally refused to talk to her.

Qiao Yun braced himself to get up, but Nan Jun raised his hand to help, and his movements were extremely careful.

"If I have offended you somewhere, you can just ask me, why bother to ruin your own body?"

Nan Jun conveniently picked up the neatly folded cloak, put it on Qiao Yun's back, stared at him and refused to blink, for fear of missing something.

Qiao Yun's eyes became hot, his hands hidden in the cloak tightened, and he pursed his lips, but he still didn't say anything.

Looking at that stubborn little man, Nan Jun felt a headache and felt helpless.

Seeing that Qiao Yun was about to leave after putting on his shoes, Nan Jun was no longer afraid of his abruptness, and pulled him into his arms.

"If you don't want to talk to me, then you are angry with me. But what did I do wrong to make you unhappy?"

Nan Jun looked at the man in his arms with a good temper, she was really not very good at him.

Not willing, nor willing.

Qiao Yun's heart softened, his tightly clenched fists loosened, but he still didn't move.

"You and my wife should say everything. I don't know why you are so sullen. Isn't this going to hurt our rare relationship for nothing?"

Nan Jun said, sighing helplessly.

Letting go of the little man in his arms, Nan Jun turned and walked out the door.

Qiao Yun panicked when he saw the person leaving.

After trotting for a few steps, he barely stopped.

Qiao Yun secretly scolded himself that he didn't know what was good or bad, he never dared to be so willful in the past, but now he has only been pampered for two days, how could he change his temper?

Thinking that Nan Jun had annoyed him, Qiao Yun panicked.

He wanted to chase her out, but he didn't have the courage.

Just as Qiao Yun's eyes were reddening anxiously, Nan Jun pushed the door open again and walked in.

Qiao Yun's heart warmed up, and he no longer dared to get angry with her, only waiting for her to ask again.

"I ordered the small kitchen to bring you some food, please sit down for a while."

Seeing that his eyes were red, Nan Jun didn't dare to touch Qiao Yun again, let alone mention why he was angry.

Such a gentle Nanjun made Qiao Yun more courageous, bit his lips, and asked: "Yun'er doesn't ask for anything, but Nianyun can be good. If you dare to say more, I just hope that you can treat Nianyun kindly and give him a title."

A child without a mother will not be able to find a good family even if he marries in the future.

Qiao Yun is not afraid of suffering, but he is afraid of wronging his son.

He has been like this in his life, what else can he ask for?

Nan Jun was startled, and then remembered the small waiter's chat outside the door, and seemed to understand what Qiao Yun meant.

"But which slave's nonsense made you worry too much? You are my husband and will be for the rest of my life. Who else can I marry besides you?"

Nan Jun leaned over to Qiao Yun's side, took his hand and said.

Qiao Yun didn't show any reaction on his face, and he wasn't even a little moved in his heart.

If it wasn't for the oiled paper bag and Uncle Zhang with the word "Nan" written on it, he would have almost believed her.