MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 295 Yuanjia road is narrow

It is the beautiful scenery outside the city.

Nan Jun and Nan Luo were riding on horseback, with a carriage behind each of them, and the guards walked at the end.

I don't know if it's a good amount or what, but Nan Jun walked in front and Nan Luo followed, their thoughts coincided with each other unexpectedly.

Beside Nan Jun was Qiao Yun who was looking around curiously with the car window open.

Those big dark eyes looked very beautiful in Nan Jun's eyes. Even after hundreds of years of looking at them, she still felt that she couldn't get enough of them.

But the carriage next to Nan Luo has been quietly following behind Qiao Yun, and the windows of the carriage have never been opened from the beginning to the end.

Nan Luo followed beside the carriage with a happy face, and glanced into the carriage from time to time.

Even though she couldn't see anything, she still felt very satisfied.

It would be great if this road had no end!

When Nan Luo was thirteen years old, she saw Lin Yu'er for the first time. Hiding behind her sisters, she could not help but blush when she saw that charming man sitting under a tree playing the piano.

At that time, she thought that when she grows up, she must marry him as the righteous king and treat him well for the rest of her life.

Now she has passed the age of marriage, but he is not yet the age of marriage, she waits impatiently and sweetly.

But when it was reported in the palace that Lin Yu'er was going to be betrothed to Nan Jun, Nan Luo couldn't sit still anymore.

Why did the person she likes marry Nan Jun?

Is it because Nanjun is the most favored by her mother?

Why?

Since she was a child, everything that is good belongs to Nan Jun, and she has never fought for anything.

But only Lin Yu'er, this is the obsession in Nan Luo's heart, only he can't, can't let others.

"Your Highness, there are so many trees in this southern country!"

Xiaoqiu also poked his head and looked out, not forgetting to chirp with emotion.

"The four seasons in southern China are not as distinct as in other countries. Even in winter, the trees are green. Needless to say now."

The corners of Qiao Yun's mouth raised, apparently in a good mood.

In fact, for him, the scenery is second, and the people who accompany him to see the scenery are the most important.

The woman next to her was wearing a crescent moon white gown, with a golden belt around her waist. She was tall and straight, graceful and graceful, and she was the most beautiful he had ever seen before.

He pursed his lips and kept looking at that person, so that he didn't know that his peeping fell into the eyes of that person.

A slender one stretched out in front of him, Qiao Yun suddenly turned around, looked at the lotus leaf bag in front of him with red ears, and couldn't help being stunned.

"This is the most famous candied fruit in the capital, His Royal Highness, try it."

Not allowing him to refuse, as soon as the words fell, the lotus leaf bag fell firmly into Qiao Yun's hands.

The lotus leaf still had the warmth from that person's body, which should have been hidden in her arms all the time.

Qiao Yun pursed his lips and opened the lotus leaf bag, and all kinds of candied fruit appeared in front of his eyes, accompanied by a sweet smell in the air.

Carefully picked one up and put it in his mouth, the sweet taste instantly spread to the bottom of his heart, causing the little man to squint his eyes, full of satisfaction.

Xiaoqiu on the side looked at his Highness, and then at the woman on the horse outside the window, and couldn't help but smack his mouth.

This person doesn't seem to be as cold as in the legend, and he treats his highness well...

A candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth, blocking Xiaoqiu's wild thoughts.

"Xiaoqiu, try it quickly. Although the candied fruit from the southern country is not as sweet as the one from the Lingguo, it has a bit of sourness, which is really delicious."

With that said, Qiao Yun stuffed another one into his mouth.

Nan Jun always remembered that Qiao Yun in every life liked this sweet and sour taste, and this life is no exception.

Seeing the happy look of his Highness, Xiaoqiu also raised the corners of his mouth.

If His Highness can get a good man to treat him, Xiao Qiu will have nothing to ask for.

Qiao Yun, who was eating happily, suddenly heard the people outside the car say: "Eat less, there are still many delicious things at noon!"

Holding the candied fruit in his hand, Qiao Yun glanced at it twice, and finally put it down reluctantly. For some reason, he was willing to obey her words.

When the carriage stopped, Qiao Yun couldn't wait any longer, and opened the curtain to jump out.

Nan Jun jumped off the horse, strode to Qiao Yun's side, and put his arm in front of him. Qiao Yun was stunned, and then put his hand on it tremblingly. With Nan Jun's support, he jumped out of the carriage.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Lin Yu'er who had just come out of the car. He tightened his hands on the car curtain, and his eyes were filled with displeasure.

"Master Lin, let me help you!"

Nan Luo stepped forward with a smiling face, but Lin Yu'er rejected her out loud.

"Your Highness Seventh speaks too seriously, Yu'er is just a man, and men and women can't get along with each other, so your Highness shouldn't be like that."

Lin Yu'er got out of the carriage with the help of the attendant, Nan Luo withdrew her hand awkwardly, but her eyes never left the white back.

Lin Yu'er slowly came to take Nan Jun's side, he always knew Nan Jun's preference, Nan Jun liked white, so he always wore simple white clothes, unlike other young masters who liked brighter colors.

"Your Highness..."

Lin Yu'er blessed her body towards the south, the indifference on her face was long gone, it was full of affection.

Qiao Yun heard the sound and looked around, only to see that touch of white standing beside Nan Jun, which was a different kind of match.

There was a feeling of boredom in his heart for no reason, and before he could figure out the reason, that familiar face came into view.

"It's you?"

Qiao Yun glared at the man standing beside Nan Jun with disbelief on his face.

It's really a narrow road!

This person is actually the man who snatched the hairpin from him before, and he is the son of Taishi Lin's family?

"you you…"

Apparently, Lin Yu'er also recognized Qiao Yun. After "you" for a long time, she finally bowed to him.

"Yu'er didn't know that the person on that day was His Highness the Prince of Lingguo, so please forgive me."

Lin Yu'er was the first to admit his mistake, and Qiao Yun couldn't say much anymore. He glanced at Nan Jun, and could only wave his hands pretendingly.

Looking at Lin Yu'er's undisguised gaze at Nan Jun, coupled with Nan Jun's apology for him that day, Qiao Yun suddenly understood the intention of the Southern Emperor.

It's no wonder that when Nanjun first said that he wanted to accompany him, the old emperor wanted Nanjun to go to the south of the Yangtze River with one word.

After Nanjun asked for this Mr. Lin to accompany him, the emperor changed his words again.

It turned out that he was the clown.

Nan Jun already had a sweetheart, and all she did was to make amends to herself for her sweetheart!

"Young Master Lin and His Royal Highness have met before?"

Looking at the behavior among the three, Nan Luo couldn't help but doubt.

Lin Yu'er had never been out of the capital, and it was the first time for the little prince of Lingguo to come to the southern kingdom, so how could they have met him?

"It's just a chance encounter on the street!"

Lin Yu'er glanced at Nan Jun, and spoke lightly.

In front of Nan Jun, he will always be the well-educated son of a master.