The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

"Your subordinate is late, please forgive me, young master."

The hoarse voice rang in his ears again, waking up Nan Jun who was still thinking wildly.

"Are you from Pingnan Palace?"

Nan Jun tried to ask.

"Yes."

The woman in black responded.

Thinking of what Shangguan Xi said to her after the next dynasty, Nan Jun suddenly understood.

Shangguan Xi reminded her that someone was going to harm Qiao Yun, so she had already taken precautions.

Now that she is willing to hand over the secret guards of the Pingnan Palace to her, it seems that his far-sighted father is preparing to train the heir of the Nan family.

Thinking that Gao Lin and Gao Lang were the secret guards chosen by King Ping Nan for Nan Jun when he was alive, and their moves just now were the same as Gao Lin Gao Lang, Nan Jun also knew the identity of these people.

"Is it possible to see the identities of these assassins?"

Nan Jun is no longer hypocritical, since she is the one left behind by her mother, then she can just use it well, no one's parents will harm her children!

"Returning to the young master, these are members of the Killer League."

"Assassin Alliance?"

Nan Jun had known about some killer organizations in this world, and the Killer League was just one of them.

Collect people's money and eliminate disasters for others, regardless of their identity.

Now it seems that the person behind the scenes has done everything right, leaving no clues behind!

"Is there a way to find out who bought the Killer League?"

"Disaster."

"The difficulty is that there is still a way to use all the power of Pingnan Palace to find out who is behind the scenes."

"Yes."

"The leader of Anbu is waiting for the main hall in the study of the palace at the end of tomorrow. I have something to ask."

"Yes, this subordinate will retire."

Just like when they came, the men in black all retreated.

"Immediately send the corpses of these assassins to the gate of Dali Temple, saying that they broke into Pingnan Palace at night, and asked Dali Temple to give me an explanation from Pingnan Palace."

Nan Jun gave instructions to Sister Gao Lin Gao Lang who was still kneeling beside her.

"Yes."

Just as the two were about to get up, they were called out by Nan Jun again.

"Wait, leave the corpses of two people and clean them up, and declare to the outside world that we have captured the living..."

Nan Jun leaned closer to the ears of the two sisters and whispered.

"The subordinate obeys."

The two were taken aback for a moment, then took orders to leave.

Your Royal Highness is trying to lure the snake out of its hole!

Even if the people behind the scenes knew that it would be difficult for these assassins to betray her, just to be on the safe side, some people would send people to kill her again to avoid future troubles.

In this way, the person who wants to kill the Queen of the World will soon surface.

Even if the people behind the scenes can hold their breath and won't show their feet, at least Shi Nujun will be safe in the next few days.

Gao Lin couldn't help admiring Nan Jun's wisdom. After only a moment, Her Royal Highness thought of three ways to find the murderer.

"As expected of Pingnan Wang Nanyi's daughter!"

Thinking of the man's arrangement, Gao Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Why did my sister say that?"

Gao Lang asked in a low voice.

"Anbu went to investigate the murderer from the Assassin League, and Dali Temple went to investigate the assassin who assassinated Pingnan Wang's daughter. We still have to wait in the mansion, waiting for the person behind the scenes to fall into the trap. If it is not an ordinary person with a city , I'm afraid I won't be surprised by such a calculation!"

After Gao Lin finished explaining, Gao Lang suddenly realized.

"She...she she she..."

"Shut up, that's Her Royal Highness, our master!"

Gao Lin snorted coldly, Gao Lang quickly changed his words.

"His Royal Highness, she... is so smart?"

Gao Lin rolled her eyes at her younger sister, wishing to pry open her head to see what was inside.

"Where do you think the daughter of King Pingnan and Emperor Changping can go?"

Gao Lin was afraid that her sister would cause trouble again, so she instructed: "Remember, Your Highness Shi Daughter is our master, and we must not discriminate between superiority and inferiority in the future. Otherwise, if His Highness does not punish you, I will not forgive you!"

"Oh..." Gao Lang reluctantly responded, and said with a flattened mouth, "Didn't you also deny her before?"

"How dare you say that?"

Gao Lin made a gesture to hit Gao Lang on the head, but Gao Lang shrank his neck and begged for mercy.

"It's His Highness, it's Master..."

This moment, that moment.

Her Royal Highness is different now!

Nan Jun patted the cold air off her body before entering the room, fearing that her two treasures would be damaged by the cold.

"Today, you take the young master to rest in the side hall first!"

Nan Jun said to the two nannies.

"Yes."

The two agreed, and hurriedly carried the sleeping Nan Nianyun out of the inner room.

There was no one else in the room, so Qiao Yun dared to look up and down by grabbing Nan Jun.

"Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

Nan Jun straightened Qiao Yun's hair that was draped behind him, and held the little man's thin shoulders in his arms, feeling the little man's trembling after being frightened.

"Sister Yun, Yun'er is so scared..."

Just at the moment when the assassin was killing people outside and Nan Jun rushed in, Qiao Yun decided to let go and stop clinging to the past, hurting others and himself.

If he was really pierced through the heart with a sword just now, or if something happened to Nan Jun...

Qiao Yun thought that he would never be able to feel her warmth again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nan Jun patted the little man in his arms lightly, as if coaxing Nan Nianyun to sleep, gentle and tender.

Qiao Yun slowly raised her arms and hugged Nan Jun's waist tightly.

For just a moment, Nan Jun felt that the fireworks in his eyes had exploded.

Thinking that he relied on him so much because he was frightened, Nan Jun gradually regained consciousness.

Even if it wasn't because of love that he hugged her waist, he still liked it!

Nan Jun comforted himself like this, and the expression on his face became softer.

"Are they going to kill Yun'er and Nianyun?"

Qiao Yun's muffled voice rang out, driving away the last bit of charm in Nan Jun's heart.

"It's not clear yet, but I'm afraid that the matter of me taking you into Nanyuan will be investigated by someone with a heart, and this attracts the assassin."

Nan Jun suddenly understood what her father did, and drove Qiao Yun and his son out of the Pingnan Palace. Although life was difficult, there was no danger to his life.

Now she took Qiao Yun and his son back on her own initiative, but it also caused trouble.

"Yun'er asked himself that he had never had an argument with anyone, so how could he..."

A strange look flashed across Qiao Yun's calm eyes, and soon disappeared.

Nan Jun only cared about the warmth and nephrite in his bosom, how could he find Qiao Yun's abnormality?

"No matter who is behind the scenes, I will not spare him."

Nan Jun pulled Qiao Yun to sit on the edge of the bed, and wrapped him in a quilt.

"Yun'er, it might not be safe for you and Nianyun to live here..."

Nan Jun didn't want to send Qiao Yun back to that poor alley on West Street, she didn't want him to suffer.

Qiao Yun lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooping, looking weak and helpless.

"If you can't live here, Yun'er and Nianyun can go back to West Street."

Qiao Yun didn't want to take advantage of Nanjun's liking, but he could go back to live in West Street, but his son could not.