Chapter 173： Yun'er's is sister Yun's

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. I shouldn't have joked with Yuner like this. It's all my fault. Good Yuner, don't cry anymore. You can punish me however you want."

Nan Jun never expected that Qiao Yun in this life was best at flooding golden mountains, but he became made of water.

Thinking of the pain he suffered when he was young, Nan Jun can also understand Qiao Yun's mood. Before, he could not cry, nor did he dare to cry, and all his emotions could only be hidden deep in his heart.

Now Qiao Yun is willing to show his feelings in front of her, so he doesn't have to hold back like in the past, which is considered a good thing.

"Yun'er... how dare Yun'er punish you, the regent who holds the power of the Ling Kingdom is nine thousand years old, Yun'er has to look at your face to live..."

Qiao Yun sobbed angrily, although the words he said were not pleasant, the coquettishness in that tone made Nan Jun laugh.

"Then Jiuqiansui, the regent who now holds the power of the Spirit Kingdom, orders you, a disobedient little emperor, not to cry anymore."

Nan Jun put on a tiger face on purpose, pinched Qiao Yun's cold face from crying and said.

"Humph…"

The little man turned his head away arrogantly, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun's hand to his lips, the soft touch made the little man tremble, and the whole person froze there, unable to move.

"Nanjun was destined to protect Qiao Yun from birth, so I dare not refuse."

Qiao Yun never thought that Nan Jun would say such words to him, this kind of heartbeat carried all of Qiao Yun's happiness.

Qiao Yun thought, this moment seemed to be engraved in his heart, and he would remember it for the rest of his life.

The sweetness in his heart filled Qiao Yun's whole body, even his eyes were shining with happiness.

But when he thought of his identity, Qiao Yun's expression darkened again, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became bitter.

"But Yun'er has a special status, so I'm afraid she won't be able to accompany Sister Yun like a normal man..."

He shouldn't be so selfish, it's enough to tie him up alone in this world, why is there a need to bring her in?

"Don't worry, I have everything!"

Nan Jun had planned it long ago, how could she have the heart to let her live wearing a mask all her life?

At this time, Qiao Yun didn't want to worry anymore, he was already content with Nan Jun's promise to accompany him for the rest of his life.

Even if Nan Jun was lying to him at the moment, he would admit it.

"With sister Yun here, Yun'er is not afraid of anything."

He was afraid that without her, how would he live alone?

Standing on this icy high position, he has neither relatives nor friends, except for the calculations of the court's organs, there is only Nan Jun alone...

"With me here, Yun'er doesn't need to be afraid of anything."

Nan Jun hugged and coaxed Qiao Yun for a long time before the little man fell asleep in her arms with his swollen eyes.

I don't know if it's because he was too sleep deprived when he was young, but Nan Jun always felt that Qiao Yun was extremely sleepy, and spent most of the day sleeping, and he didn't see him suffering from insomnia.

Seeing that at the end of the year, good news came from the frontier, Mu San Miss Mu Weijun led people to capture a group of foreigners, and got a lot of cattle, sheep and horses, which have been distributed to the robbed people.

The common people were overjoyed when they got the cattle, sheep and horses, and they took the initiative to make cotton-padded clothes and shoes for the soldiers guarding the border.

"What a Mu Weijun, he really deserves to be the daughter of the Mu family!"

When Nan Jun received the good news, he couldn't help admiring it, and even his expressionless face was beaming with joy.

"This is the best New Year's gift that General Mu gave us."

Qiao Yun put down the crumpled handkerchief in his hand, rubbed his little hands that were a little cold and said with a smile.

I don't know where I heard it, it was said that men and women are happy, women must carry the embroidery made by men with their own hands, so Qiao Yun secretly learned to embroider a handkerchief for Nan Jun in a place where no one was watching.

It's just that the embroidery has been destroyed a lot, and up to now Nan Jun has not received the so-called token of love.

It's not that he didn't persuade Qiao Yun to give up, it's just that the child was stubborn and insisted on embroidering something for Nan Jun himself, and Nan Jun had nothing to do with him, so he let him go.

"This Mu Weijun is a good general, he can be used by us in the future."

Nan Jun picked up the good news and looked at it carefully, feeling more and more that he was one step closer to his goal.

Just waiting for the court to be replaced by their people, Qiao Yun can marry a "husband" to enrich the harem.

"Sister Jun said yes, then it will be fine."

Qiao Yun became more and more obedient to Nan Jun's words, and there were many people around him whispering in his ears, telling him to beware of Nan Jun.

However, Qiao Yun told Nan Jun verbatim what those people who were deaf to him said, and he still scolded them for being blind or meddling in other people's business.

Nan Jun didn't take it seriously. Among those ministers who dared to speak up, there were many loyal ministers and good generals. She could notice that she had too much power, which proved that she was still somewhat loyal to Qiao Yun. She would never catch them all indiscriminately.

Qiao Yun always said that he didn't like those people who told stories behind their backs, and he couldn't like those ministers who said bad things about Nan Jun.

"You can't listen to me in everything, this world is still the world of your Qiao family."

Nan Jun looked at Qiao Yun disapprovingly, the child was made lazy by her.

"Yun'er's belongs to sister Yun."

Qiao Yun pursed his mouth and said indifferently, if Nan Jun really wanted to take his country, he would be willing to give it up.

For Qiao Yun, he is not a king who can benefit the people. Compared with himself, Nan Jun is more suitable to be a king.

"Don't say this again in the future, be careful of being overheard, saying that I charmed the monarch and cut off my head."

Nan Jun pretended to draw on the neck with the brush in his hand, which made Qiao Yun's eyes widen.

"Do they dare? If anyone dares to touch Sister Yun, Yun'er will kill her nine clans."

The fate of other people's nine clans added up, Qiao Yun's heart is not half as good as Nan Jun's.

"You are the emperor, how can you be so impulsive and fight and kill at every turn?"

"Yun'er doesn't care, anyway, no one can touch sister Yun. Whoever touches you, Yun'er will kill him!"

Nan Jun shook his head helplessly, this child's stubborn temper has lasted for several generations, and he should have been a little stubborn donkey in his previous life.

"Then I will have His Majesty Lao to protect me."

Nan Jun cupped his fists at Qiao Yun amusedly, and seeing him squinting his eyes, he nodded happily before continuing to look at Zhezi.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky that had been snowing for several days suddenly cleared up, a rare fine weather.

A palace banquet was held in the palace as in previous years, and all the ministers and family members had to enter the palace to attend the banquet, not to mention that this year is no different from previous years, the emperor is getting older, and the regent must be getting married, everyone is thinking about themselves Xiao Jiujiu.

"Yun'er also wants to wear a red dress like sister Jun..."

Qiao Yun, who was dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe, looked at Nan Yu enviously and said with a small mouth.