Chapter 82： Prudence in words and deeds

Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, Qiao Ze gave him a displeased look.

"I'm not stupid, the medicine is not for him."

Qiao Ze still remembered the stupid thing he did last time!

If he hadn't drugged Qiao Yun's little hoof, who might be marrying His Royal Highness the Prince Regent now!

I regret it when I think about it, if I had known that His Royal Highness the Regent lived in that wing, he should have gone there earlier, why did Qiao Yun take the lead?

But it's not too late now, when the good things between himself and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent come to an end, then Qiao Yun's good days will come to an end.

"Would you like to take it soon?"

Seeing that Xiao Lin was still standing there, Qiao Ze shouted angrily.

"Yes."

Xiao Lin had no choice but to dig out a small paper bag from under a box.

"Just give it to me."

As soon as Qiao Ze grabbed it, the anger on his face immediately turned into joy, as if he was already lying in the arms of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent.

Xiao Lin looked at Qiao Ze worriedly, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

The young master has a bad temper, and it is useless to persuade anyone. It seems that this matter should be told to the lord.

As if seeing Xiao Lin's intentions, Qiao Ze gave him a sideways glance, and said viciously: "If there is a third person who knows about this, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Young master, don't worry, I will never dare to talk too much."

Xiao Lin turned pale with fright, and immediately knelt down in front of Qiao Ze.

"Hmph... I'm sorry you didn't dare!"

Only then did Qiao Ze turn around in satisfaction, and looked at his charming self in the mirror, with a coquettish smile on his lips.

The carriage from the Prince Regent's Mansion came not too early or too late, and the people of Qiao's Mansion didn't wait too long at the gate.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness the Regent, welcome to the king..."

Everyone knelt in front of the carriage, with their heads down, not daring to lift it up.

Nan Jun, who was dressed in black clothes, got out of the carriage first, and then supported Qiao Yun, half-embracing him.

Qiao Yun couldn't help but blushed, but it matched the clothes the two of them were wearing today.

Putting away the tenderness on his face, turning around to look at Qiao Huaren, Nan Jun said coldly, "Get up!"

"Thank you nine thousand years old."

Qiao Huaren stood up grinning, looking at the son standing beside Nan Jun, his eyes felt hot.

She is the one who is sorry for this child. Now that he looks like this, it seems that he is more comfortable than living in his own house.

"Nine thousand years old and Wang Jun, please."

Qiao Huaren bowed and followed behind Nan Jun and Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun was a little uncomfortable at first, but Nan Jun held his hand from the beginning to the end and never let go, leading him to the main seat in the hall.

"Hurry up and serve tea to Jiuqiantui and Wang Jun."

Qiao Huaren scolded angrily at the two servants who were staring at Nan Jun in a daze.

The servants in this mansion really have no eyesight, even if it is the first time to meet His Royal Highness the Prince Regent, they shouldn't be staring at that man in a daze!

If Nine Thousand Years was to blame, it would be a major crime of beheading.

It's just that Qiao Huaren knows that today is their day of great joy, and according to Nan Jun's love for Qiao Yun, she will definitely not do anything to kill her.

Qiao Huaren stood in the hall with Wang Shi and Qiao Ze behind him, followed by two little dolls who were not yet five years old.

Those two little dolls were concubine daughters of Qiao Huaren's housekeeper. Although they were daughters, their status as husband and wife was too low, and the children were young. Qiao Huaren never promoted their father to any position.

Now that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is taking him back to the manor to visit his relatives, those house servants are naturally not on the stage, but these two concubine daughters have to come to see their eldest brother's wife.

"The three of you don't hurry to pay homage to Jiuqiantui and Wang Jun?"

Qiao Huaren said to Qiao Ze behind him and the two little daughters who looked exactly the same.

Qiao Ze walked forward shyly, without waiting for the two immature children.

She just smiled shyly to herself and blessed her body slightly.

"Ze'er has seen nine thousand years old."

Shouting nine thousand years old in his mouth, he only saw Nan Jun in his eyes, as if he couldn't see Qiao Yun at all.

"What? Is Mr. Qiao's eyes bad?"

Nan Jun frowned unhappily, squinting at Qiao Zedao.

"Ze'er is in good health..."

Qiao Ze didn't seem to understand the implication of Nan Jun's words, and instead answered the sentence self-righteously.

Wang's palms were sweating with fright behind her, and Qiao Huaren also looked indisputable.

"Since you are not blind, why can't you see the king of this king?"

Nan Junjun's face darkened, and he asked in a cold voice.

Qiao Ze was startled, and only then did he realize that Qiao Yun, whom he had always looked down upon, was now the regent who even his mother would worship when she saw her.

"Ze'er dare not, Ze'er has seen her brother..."

Qiao Ze is smart, and he puts the distance between Qiao Yun and Qiao Yun closer by calling his brother, which makes it difficult for Nan Jun to blame him.

Even though he brought Qiao Yun back home, Nan Jun didn't want to make a scene too ugly.

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and nodded. This was the first time Qiao Ze saluted him in so many years!

For a while, it was difficult to adapt.

The two little dolls are very introverted, because they are not of high birth, and they are not taken seriously in the mansion, so they are a little scared when facing Nan Jun, who is in a high position.

"come over…"

With a smile on his face, Qiao Yun called out to his two concubines.

The two looked at each other, and then trotted into Qiao Yun's arms.

Qiao Yun's life in Qiao's mansion was not as good as theirs, and he didn't help them in anything on weekdays.

But at any rate, we met and talked.

In this mansion, Qiao Ze looked down on these two daughters born in the common room, so he would not look at them more, and the two dared not talk to Qiao Ze.

Although Qiao Yun is also the first son, he treats others extremely kindly. These two children still have Qiao Yun in their hearts.

Axue handed over two wooden boxes, and Qiao Yun stuffed them into the hands of the two children.

"This is a meeting gift from my sister-in-law. Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Be cautious in your words (acts) and thank you sister-in-law."

The two little dolls thanked Nan Jun with blushing faces, Nan Jun froze and nodded uncomfortably.

She is really not used to being called sister-in-law.

"Be cautious in your words and deeds. It's a good name."

Seeing that Qiao Yun seemed to like these two little sisters very much, Nan Jun also raised his hand and rubbed their little heads.

"Daddy said that the elder brother gave us this name."

Seemingly sensing Nan Jun's kindness, Jin Yan dared to speak.

Qiao Huaren was startled, and couldn't help lowering his head even lower.

She really didn't care about these two daughters. Although the Wang family only had one son, Qiao Ze, Qiao Huaren never thought that the child born to Tong Fang would inherit the Qiao family in the future.

The corners of Nan Jun's mouth curled up slightly, obviously very interested in Qiao Yun's name.

"Yun'er is so talented."

Qiao Yun pursed her lips, feeling sour in her heart.

When her mother, Tongfang, begged him to name the two concubine sisters, Qiao Yun only thought of the hardships he had suffered over the years, so he named them this name.