Chapter 151： The grace of the three salvations should be promised by the body

"Um…"

Qiao Yun replied in a muffled voice, full of grievances.

Being able to see her had already made him forget the reservedness of a man's family. At this moment, he just wanted to hug her, regardless of those troublesome rules and etiquette.

"You...don't know where I live?"

Nan Jun twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, she stayed in the Prince Regent's Mansion every day, and never saw him visit her once!

Why did he have to go out of the city alone to find her? What's the point?

Could it be that Zuo Zhongyou did something else in it?

Qiao Yun shook his head aggrievedly, and said flatly: "Yun'er only saw the wooden plaque on your waist when my sister rescued Yun'er last time, and there was a word 'peach' written on it, so Yun'er thought, Go to Taohuazhuang to find you..."

Nan Jun's bent body froze, and then he realized that he seemed to have never told him her identity.

Even if he said publicly that he wanted to marry him as his husband that day, he was not there.

The little fool!

Sitting sideways on the side of the bed, Nan Jun pursed his lips and said: "From my point of view, we are also destined. I don't know how Mr. Qiao will repay the grace of the three rescuers?"

Qiao Yun blushed and bit her lip, not knowing how to answer.

After all, she had indeed saved him three times.

"Since the young master doesn't know, why don't you... make a promise with your body!"

Nan Jun turned over and pressed Qiao Yun down, stared into his eyes and smiled.

This was the first time that Qiao Yun saw that face clearly. It was so beautiful that it made people angry.

Everyone in the world says that the regent's daughter is unparalleled in appearance, and she is probably not worth mentioning in front of her benefactor's sister!

Swallowing secretly, Qiao Yun blushed and turned away.

The heart in the chest was beating so hard that it seemed to be about to pop out.

Does she say that to prove that she also likes him, that's why she let him agree with her body?

As long as he thought of this possibility, Qiao Yun felt happy.

Seeing that his little red face suddenly turned pale again, Nan Jun thought that he had frightened him, so he hurriedly got up from him, ready to speak out to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yun got up suddenly, hugged Nan Jun's waist, and burst into tears.

"You...don't cry! But did I scare you?"

Facing the little man who was crying sadly, Nan Jun seemed a little at a loss, thinking that she must have frightened him too much, and now she dared not touch him at all.

"Sister...Yun'er doesn't want to marry that noble lady, not at all. Huh...Yun'er just wants to be with her sister..."

Originally, he just wanted to see her again, say thank you to her well, and then each of them was well.

But who knew that this meeting made him even more reluctant to leave.

Qiao Yun's words were like a thunderbolt, splitting Nan Jun's body into pieces, making her dumbfounded.

Does he mean, does he not want to marry himself, or does he just want to marry himself?

If Qiao Yun knew that the elder sister, the benefactor who saved him three times, was the daughter-in-law he was going to marry, I don't know if he would cry so sadly.

"Hey, don't cry, Yun'er can marry whoever she likes, and no one can force you."

Nan Jun pinched his sleeves to wipe away the tears on Qiao Yun's face, then sat down and wrapped Qiao Yun in a quilt, comforting him.

Qiao Yun shook her head with red eyes, and said sadly: "Yun'er is probably involuntary..."

"Don't you...don't like that Royal Highness?"

"Yun'er has never even met her face to face, so how can we talk about liking?" Qiao Yun hurriedly grabbed Nan Jun's sleeve, and said with a small mouth, "My sister has saved Yun'er from fire and water many times, and Yun'er just wants to be with her." My sister is together, and I just want to see my sister for the last time when I come out this time, and then..."

"Then go back and marry that world daughter?"

As soon as Nan Jun's words were spoken, the tears in Qiao Yun's eyes rolled down again, really wronged!

"Yun'er doesn't want to, not at all. But, sister and Yun'er..."

Their identities were very different, so how could he leave his mother and the Qiao family behind and leave with her?

And whether she is willing to offend Nan Fu for him, he doesn't know.

After all, this is all my own wishful thinking, and he has never said that he likes him.

"Little fool..."

Nan Jun chuckled, wanting to tell him her identity directly, but also angry at his self-assertion.

If she hadn't brought someone over after receiving the news, she wouldn't know how dangerous this little man would be!

How could he be so courageous as a man?

But Nanjun really couldn't see Qiao Yun crying so sadly, and finally couldn't let him be sad again.

Sighing lightly, Nan Jun took out a small gold medal from his pocket and stuffed it into Qiao Yun's hand.

Qiao Yun only felt the tentacles were warm, and the little gold medal was always in Nan Jun's arms, carrying her body temperature.

With tears in his eyes, he glanced at the small gold medal, with the word "Nan" engraved on both sides, Qiao Yun looked at it, and then looked at Nan Jun with those eyes covered with tears.

"Nan?" The little man asked in confusion.

"It's my last name." Nan Jun nodded.

"My sister's surname is not Tao, but Nan!"

As if she was happy to know her surname, Qiao Yun's face looked much better.

Thinking of something again, Qiao Yun straightened up abruptly, his deer eyes widened.

"Sister, you...you...your surname is Nan? Are you Nan... Nanjun?"

Nan Jun, the eldest daughter of the regent king, who in the world does not know her name.

Nan Jun nodded with a faint smile, only seeing Qiao Yun's little face turn red and turn white, his little mouth tightly pursed, his eyes full of shock.

Only now did Qiao Yun understand why the magnificent daughter-in-law of the Prince Regent did not refute when she learned that Du Shujing said he was her fiancé. Will cover him with clothes, why is her back and voice so familiar...

Qiao Yun pursed her mouth, tightly clutching the small gold medal in her hand, and threw herself at Nan Jun again, hugging her and crying loudly.

This time, he cried so much that he was extremely embarrassed.

Tears and snot all over Nan Jun's body, but Nan Jun stood there, motionless.

It was really just an accident, Nan Jun thought that he was hiding in the flowers and eavesdropping that day, and had already recognized her as the person who had saved him twice.

It never occurred to her that this little fool had never known her identity.

"You cry so sadly, but you don't want to marry me as king?"

Nan Jun pulled the other sleeve to wipe Qiao Yun's flushed face from crying, and said jokingly: "Even if you don't want to marry, you have to. Not to mention that I have saved you many times, you should A promise with your body. Now that everyone in the world knows that you have been fixed by me, who would dare to marry you, a little crybag?"

Qiao Yun hugged Nan Jun's waist tightly, shook his head desperately, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun'er is not unwilling, knowing that my sister is Nan Shi's daughter, Yun'er is very happy..."

Yes, the stone on Qiao Yun's heart suddenly disappeared at that moment just now. He didn't know how to express his joy, so he had to cry a lot.