Qiao Yun, who was drunk, was very cute, and he would say whatever Nan Jun asked him.
It wasn't until Qiao Yun said that he would stay in the Zhennan Palace to look for the lost treasure of Qiao's Mansion that the smile on Nan Jun's face gradually froze.
If she remembers correctly, the whole family of Qiao's family was slaughtered because of that treasure map.
And Qiao Yun didn't know about this blueprint, but only knew about that very important painting, that is to say, the treasure map might be hidden in that painting.
And if you want to find out the murderer who caused the tragedy of the Qiao family, you have to start with this painting.
"Yun'er, I will definitely find out the real culprit for you, and let you stay with me without any worries."
Nan Jun affectionately brushed Qiao Yun's broken hair from her cheeks behind her ears, with a gentle look on her face.
"Nanjun..."
Qiao Yun suddenly called out softly.
"Huh? I'm here!"
Qiao Yun didn't respond for a long time, Nan Jun looked down and saw that he was just talking.
"You know how to call me by my name when you're asleep, a child can teach you."
Nan Jun muttered with a smile, and when the carriage stopped, he hugged the sleeping Qiao Yun and went straight back to the inner courtyard.
"Tsinghua, Qingyang."
"The subordinates are here."
In the quiet study room, two women in black suddenly appeared, kneeling at Nan Jun's feet, waiting for orders.
"The two of you split up and go to Qiao's Mansion and the Killer League to find a picture that was lost in Qiao's Mansion. It was lunch time. It is impossible for all of the more than one hundred members of Qiao's family to be in the mansion. To search for survivors, we must collect clear evidence."
"Yes."
After the two left, Nan Jun began to think again.
There was no warning about the disappearance of the Qiao family, and it was too coincidental for Qiao Yun to meet Li An. Is there any connection between them?
When Qiao Yun woke up, it was already dark outside.
Covering her head and sitting up, Qiao Yun thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember what happened before.
Raising his hand to touch the inner garment, Qiao Yun slowly let go of his heart when he came across the medicine bag.
Fortunately, Nan Jun didn't find out, but if she knew that he carried the poison that could kill her, would she stop treating him well?
Qiao Yun got up in a hurry, and ran towards the back garden while no one was paying attention.
Qiao Yun didn't stop until he saw a group of little ants gathering together to move flower petals in the corner.
He took out the package of medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it lightly on the ant nest. After a while, all the ants were immobilized.
Qiao Yun's small face turned pale with fright, if this medicine was put in Nan Jun's meal, would she be like these ants, unable to smile at him anymore.
Thinking of this possibility, Qiao Yun trembled with fright.
But she is his enemy!
If her mother really killed more than a hundred people in Qiao's residence, then what should he use to avenge his family?
Just relying on my fists and kicks, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill her in this life.
"Nan Jun, what should I do?"
Qiao Yun clenched the medicine bag in his hand, slowly got up, and left towards the way he came.
It's just that he didn't realize that in the place where he just stood, there appeared a fairy-like woman, looking at the stiff ants on the ground, she frowned.
Nan Jun slowly clenched his hands behind his back, and she didn't know if Qiao Yun really sprinkled the poison in her tea, would she have the courage to drink it, and then look at him in agony.
A gust of wind caressed her, and the woman in white also disappeared into the corner, as if she had never appeared before, if it wasn't for the faint lotus fragrance still lingering.
"Are you still dizzy?"
As soon as Nan Jun came in, he expressed concern to Qiao Yun who was sitting by the couch in a daze.
Qiao Yun's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled, and he shook his head lightly.
"Don't drink too much in the future. Your drinking capacity is really scary."
There is probably no other person in this world who pours just one glass!
Qiao Yun's face was reddish, and he said shyly, "I didn't know that wine was so powerful."
No wonder the master always said that drinking was a mistake, and the apprentices in the mountain were not allowed to drink. This drinking will really make a big mistake.
"Fortunately, you don't drink much, and it won't hurt your health. It's just that you sleep too much during the day, and you may suffer from insomnia at night!"
Nan Jun stared at that familiar little face, wondering what he was thinking.
Qiao Yun felt uncomfortably burned by the gaze that fell on him, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense.
How could an unbearable villain like himself be worthy of her?
He didn't dare to disobey his master's order, but if he was asked to poison Nan Jie who treated him so well before finding out the facts, he would never be able to do so.
Qiao Yun never noticed that Nan Jun looked at him with a bit more distressed eyes.
She could see his entanglement, but she also knew this little fool's stubbornness, and he would not fully believe in himself without evidence.
Qiao Yun lived in Zhennan Palace for half a year, and the medicine bag hidden on his body never fell on the food related to Nanjun.
Qiao Yun had to admit that he was reluctant to poison her.
"Is this dress for me?"
Qiao Yun looked at the intentions brought by the little waiter and asked curiously.
"Returning to your son, this is a new dress specially ordered by the master to make for you. I'm afraid the master will bring you into the palace for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet!"
The little servant said with a smile, his master really cares about Mr. Qiao, sending all the good things here.
"Enter the palace? See the emperor?"
Qiao Yun pursed her lips nervously, looking at the light blue costume, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
In the eyes of these common people, the emperor is the sky, and no one dares to expect to see the emperor for the rest of his life.
If senior sisters and senior brothers know that he has met the emperor, they should also envy him!
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Your Majesty and our master have always been close. You can just follow your master into the palace. The Emperor will definitely not make things difficult for you."
Seeing Qiao Yun's embarrassment, the little servant hurriedly said.
"The relationship between the emperor and Nan Jun is very good?"
Qiao Yun has always called Nan Jun by his name directly, and everyone in the mansion has long been familiar with it.
"I'm afraid you don't know, my master and the emperor are cousins!"
"what?"
Qiao Yun only knew that Nanjun was the master of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, but he didn't know that the blood of the Zhennan King was actually the royal family.
Wouldn't it be a big taboo for him to call Nan Jun's name every day?
But Nanjun, she never said a word to him!
"Young master is the first man brought back to the mansion by our master. The master treats you well, and the servants all take it seriously. I am afraid that there is no one in this world who is more blessed than the young master!"
The little attendant had been serving Qiao Yun all the time, and he had already decided in his heart that this young man from outside would be the future male master of Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and he was always a little more sincere towards him.
Qiao Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a burst of bitterness in his heart.
"Nanjun...doesn't she treat other people well?"
Qiao Yun was afraid that his eyes could not see clearly, and that Nan Jun was acting in front of him these days, so he asked.