Chapter 118： Speak the truth under the guise of being drunk

Anfeng always thought that Nanjun's refusal to consummate the house with Qiao Yun was because of Lian Qing, and in Anfeng's view, Nanjun's annoyance was also due to this matter.

"It's just that the subordinates don't understand. Since Wang Jun knew that Mr. Lian was a fake, why didn't he expose him?"

An Yu couldn't understand what Wang Jun meant. If she were Wang Jun, she would have exposed Na Lian Qing's crimes and made him plead guilty.

If he dared to lie to the princess, even if he didn't punish his nine clans, he would still have to be quartered.

"Yun'er is probably blaming me!"

Nan Jun sighed helplessly, thinking of the little fairy's instructions in his dream, he couldn't help feeling scared for a while.

If I haven't treated my savior well in this life, will it cause him to end badly?

Thinking of the consequences, Nan Jun broke out in a cold sweat.

It's a good thing that she kept an eye on her, otherwise she would have been turned around by that little man.

"This subordinate ordered someone to arrest that liar, even the master dared to lie!"

An Yu gritted her teeth angrily and reprimanded, thinking that Shuang'er would not give her a good face because of her master and Wang Jun's affairs, An Yu felt aggrieved, and the culprit was Lian Qing, whom they regarded as a distinguished guest. !

"Don't worry, let him be proud for two days first. Since this person has offended Yun'er, Yun'er has the final say on how to deal with him."

Nan Jun felt that he was sorry for Qiao Yun, so he had to put him first in everything, hoping to alleviate some of the guilt in his heart.

"Yes."

When it came to Wang Jun, An Yu didn't dare to be impulsive again, after all, she always felt that her master was wronging Wang Jun.

"Don't let others know about this matter for the time being, put these things away, and you two can go and rest on your own, I don't need your service at my king's place."

Nan Jun got up and clapped his hands, counting the time, Qiao Yun should have been waiting in her inner room by now.

An Feng and An Yu looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak first.

Finally, under An Feng's frowning, the always bold An Yu said cautiously: "Master, if you have a man you like, you don't mind if you want to come to the king, but you...you are so sneaky, it's really ugly..."

An Feng and An Yu felt headaches when they thought about their master, the golden house.

If this encounters a second Lian Qing, their master will be too unlucky.

"surreptitiously?"

Nan Jun frowned, and looked at the two in front of him puzzledly, and they nodded repeatedly.

"roll!"

Nan Jun only left such a word before disappearing in front of the two of them.

An Feng and An Yu looked at each other, not understanding what the master meant.

"It seems to be angry..."

"I'm worried that Wang Jun will be sad if he finds out!"

"Should we pretend we don't know anything?"

"But what if the master is cheated again..."

"But the master seemed to be annoyed just now."

"Master is not that stupid, he shouldn't be cheated twice!"

"Hard to say."

…

If Nan Jun heard the conversation between the two, she would be very angry to death, but fortunately, she was full of thoughts about her little prince, so she was in no mood to listen to the corners of the two sisters.

Sure enough, before approaching the door, Nan Jun felt the atmosphere inside the room.

Nan Jun patted his face lightly, pretended not to be sober, opened the door and walked in.

The little man inside heard the movement and hurriedly got up and came out. Seeing Nan Jun leaning unsteadily against the door, his unattractive face became even uglier.

"Hmph, I'm so drunk that I still have to go out to fool around. Fortunately, people still miss you..."

Qiao Yun muttered aggrievedly, and went to Funanjun.

"Yun'er..."

"Now that I know it's called Yun'er, whose yard did I go to just now?"

Qiao Yun felt sour. As soon as he returned to the palace, he was in a hurry to change his clothes. He ran to take care of her before he even had time to drink his saliva. Unexpectedly, this person was not in the room.

For Qiao Yun, since Nan Jun was drunk, if she was not in her own yard, she could only go to another man's yard.

He has not forgotten that there is still a covetous Lian Qing living in the Eight Princes' Mansion!

Nan Jun was amused, this child is actually a big jealousy.

"Lianqing..."

Nan Jun raised his hand to caress Qiao Yun's eyebrows, calling out softly as if he had just met him.

Qiao Yun tightened the hand supporting Nan Jun, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.

When she was drunk, she would not only call her own name, but also Lian Qing. Then she said that she liked him before, did she like him or that man?

The pain in Qiao Yun's eyes couldn't escape Nan Jun's eyes. Nan Jun was so distressed that he didn't want to pretend to be with him anymore, so he simply took the opportunity of getting drunk to have a showdown with him.

"Lianqing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forgotten you! Lianqing, you saved my life, and I will be yours from now on, okay?"

Qiao Yun froze and looked up at Nan Jun.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yun'er, you are my Yun'er... and Lian Qing, the one who saved my life..."

Nan Jun narrowed his eyes, half drunk and half awake.

"You...you know everything?"

Although Qiao Yun had thought that she would know the truth, she never thought it would be so soon.

"Yes. Lianqing, I'm sorry. It was my fault. I was blind and mistook you for someone else. Can you forgive me?"

Nan Jun hugged the little man in front of him in his arms, and expressed his apology to him under the pretense of being drunk.

It's not just this one thing that she, Nan Jun, was sorry for him?

It's just that she owes too much, and she no longer knows how to speak.

"I...I never blamed you..."

Qiao Yun was held in Nan Jun's arms, looking a little overwhelmed, her face was flushed hot, and the hands hanging by her sides were also curled up helplessly.

"You should blame me, blame me for being blind and blind, blame me for leaving you alone on the wedding night, blame me for hurting your heart by saying that, blame me for making you notorious and the laughing stock of the whole capital. Lianqing, I'm sorry ,sorry…"

Nan Jun's words made Qiao Yun almost faint from shock, what did she mean?

Could it be that she already knew that Yun'er was the Eighth Prince?

Thinking of Nan Jun's protection of herself during the day, Qiao Yun suddenly felt sour in his heart, and seeing Nan Jun's drunken appearance, Qiao Yun couldn't help but want to ask her if she likes it. Which one is it?

"You...do you like Yun'er?"

"Of course I like it." Nan Jun nodded without hesitation.

"Then do you like Wang Jun?" Qiao Yun asked again.

Nan Jun was puzzled, what does this person mean? Isn't Yun'er the Eighth King, isn't the Eighth King the same as Yun'er?

Nodding silently: "I like it!"

Qiao Yun pinched Nan Jun angrily, as if she had said something wrong.

Nan Jun rubbed his sore arm, and looked at Qiao Yun aggrievedly. He didn't know where he had offended him again. Didn't she already take the opportunity to tell him everything she knew?

"Then do you like Yun'er more, or Ba Wangjun more?"