Chapter 81： repeat the old trick

Where did Ah Xue receive such treatment in the Qiao Mansion, and she fell in love with the Prince Regent's Mansion all of a sudden.

A Xue was even thinking that it would be nice if their young master got married earlier.

"Hmph! You have forgotten who you are..."

Qiao Yun cast a reproachful glance at A Xue, and let him dress herself.

"Axue is the son of the son, and will always be." Asue hurriedly raised her watch loyally, then grinned and whispered, "My son, everyone in the Regent's Palace is fine. In this world, apart from the son, there is no one else. With His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, no one has ever treated Ah Xue so well!"

Qiao Yun rubbed the top of A Xue's hair distressedly, and said softly.

"You are the person I brought, and you are favored by many wives. But you must remember that you must be considerate in everything you do, don't be petty, be kind to others, and don't lose the face of your wife."

"Yes, Ah Xue wrote it down."

A Xue nodded obediently, no matter what the young master said, he would listen.

Although he didn't know how good the people Qiao Yun was talking about, but just looking at Nan Jun's character, Qiao Yun believed that she was no different.

…

A few days ago, Qiao's mansion was empty, but the threshold has been stepped down these few days.

The eldest son of the Qiao family married His Royal Highness the Prince Regent as the Zhengjun, and was quite favored.

Qiao Huaren suffered such a great grievance for Fengguo again, the emperor would certainly not treat her badly.

Those ministers who had offended or remained indifferent before all wanted to curry favor with this prosperous prime minister!

Qiao Huaren just hid in the room, closed the door to thank the guests, and left everything to the housekeeper.

After going through this scene, many things became clear.

"Is the wife-master really not going to take a look? Then Lin Han is also a student of the wife-master after all!"

Mrs. Wang personally brought a pot of hot tea into the room, and asked Qiao Huaren, who was sitting there calmly reading a book.

"The Qiao family was wronged and fell into trouble. I can understand that they are wise to protect themselves, but now my Qiao family is safe and sound, and there is no need for them to come to curry favor."

You don't need to send charcoal in the snow, and I don't need your icing on the cake at this time.

Qiao Huaren turned another page of the book, and was not affected by Wang's words at all.

Mrs. Wang nodded lightly, and agreed: "What the wife master said is true, so I'm going to pass on the meal to the wife master."

Qiao Huaren suddenly put down the book in his hand and looked at Mrs. Wang.

"My wife, what's the matter?" Wang asked puzzled.

"How long have we been back?"

"We just came back yesterday morning, wife master, you..."

With some fear, Wang walked a few steps to Qiao Huaren's side, and touched the back of his hand to Qiao Huaren's forehead.

It didn't burn either!

Why are you talking nonsense?

"Oh... let's pass the meal!"

Qiao Huaren nodded in understanding, and waved to Wang Shi.

Not knowing what Qiao Huaren meant, Wang had no choice but to follow her orders.

…

As soon as he lay down on the bed at night, Qiao Yun quietly came over.

Nan Jun was curious, why is this kid so active today?

Embracing the little man's body, Nan Jun didn't do anything else, just waiting for Qiao Yun to speak.

"Wife master..." Qiao Yun called softly.

He seldom calls her that way, and most of the time he still calls her elder sister.

It's just this soft and waxy sound of "wife master" that made the corners of Nan Jun's lips curl up.

"Um?"

Fingers drawing circles on Nan Jun's wrist helplessly, Qiao Yun hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth.

"Tomorrow is going back to the door in three dynasties..."

Counting from the day when Qiao Yun lived in Nanjie Mansion, tomorrow is indeed the day to return home.

But Nanjun was unwilling to let Qiao Yun go back to the home that hurt him. Although she hadn't done anything to the Wangs and sons, she would never forgive them.

"What? Are you uncomfortable in the palace?"

Nan Jun's tone was a bit unfriendly, but his heart felt sorry for the little man in his arms.

"No, everyone in the house treats Yun'er very well. It's just...it's the ancestor's rule that men return home three times. Besides, my mother is still here!"

Even if he didn't want to see Wang Shi, Qiao Yun couldn't see his mother.

Nan Jun still didn't let go and let him go back, he was afraid that he would suffer some kind of grievance when he went to Qiao's house.

Qiao Yun's eyes turned red, she thought it was because Nan Jun didn't want to accompany him back to Qiao's mansion, and felt extremely wronged.

"If the wife master has something to do, Yun'er can go back by herself. Dad doesn't know that Yun'er has married into the Prince Regent's mansion, and Yun'er wants to put incense sticks on daddy tomorrow, so tell him..."

When the men here return home, if they are favored by their wives, they will be accompanied by the wives in person.

But there are also quite a few men who come back by themselves. After all, women are not always the masters of pity and pity.

Hearing the choking in Qiao Yun's tone, Nan Jun panicked.

He hugged the little man even tighter, leaned close to his ear and said softly: "Fool, as long as it's what you want to do, how can I be willing not to accompany you? It's just that the Qiao family treats you badly, I just I'm afraid that if you go, it will only increase your sadness!"

Nan Jun felt helpless, but he also understood Qiao Yun's thoughts.

Qiao Yun only had Qiao Huaren as a relative in this world. Even if he married him, he was still Qiao Huaren's son. There was no doubt about it.

"My mother is devoted to the court and never cares about the affairs of the backyard. Yun'er doesn't blame her."

Not wanting Nanjun to have thoughts about Qiao Huaren in his heart, Qiao Yun hurriedly explained.

Nan Jun smiled and nodded: "Whenever you want to go back in the future, I can accompany you, okay?"

Only then did Qiao Yun smile through his tears, driving away the sourness in his heart.

Qiao Yun didn't think he was a willful person, but if Nan Jun really didn't want to accompany him back home, he would definitely be sad in his heart.

Early in the morning, I got the news that the Prince Regent was going to take Wang Jun back home, and the entire Qiao Mansion became busy.

At this time, the Wang family no longer dared to embarrass Qiao Yun, only wishing to bring out the best, and hoped that Qiao Yun would not blame him for what he had done before.

Qiao Huaren walked around the mansion happily, and she waited for Qiao Yun to come back, so that she, as a mother, could feel better.

But Qiao Ze was the happiest person in the entire mansion. As soon as he got the news that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was going to accompany Qiao Yun back home, he tossed around the yard full of servants to dress him up.

Qiao Ze is five points similar to Qiao Yun, but he is younger, not as stable and dignified as Qiao Yun, but more nimble and playful.

"Is there any medicine left for Qiao Yun when my mother passed her birthday last time?"

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Qiao Ze pulled Xiao Lin over and asked quietly.

Xiao Lin Mumu nodded, wondering why the young master asked this?

The eldest son has already married His Royal Highness the Regent and became a king. Does the son still want to drug him?

Kobayashi was startled, his eyes widened in fright.

Just as he was about to persuade him, Qiao Ze immediately said excitedly, "Go and bring me some of that medicine, it will be useful to me."

"My son, the eldest son has already..." Xiao Lin was afraid that his son would cause any trouble again, so he persuaded him.