Chapter 307 The little prince forced marriage

After hearing Nan Jun’s words, Xue Shengbai did not run on Du Shuqi like before and forbade her from getting close to Xue Han’er.

“Cousin, do you really have a crush on Xue Han’er?”

Du Shuqi’s hospitality along the way seemed to have changed, and Nan Jun couldn’t help asking more questions.

Du Shuqi chuckled, and said without looking away, “If I want to marry him, will my cousin help me?”

“Help with all your might.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was in silence.

Qiao Yun, who had been pretending to be unhappy, didn’t know the news that Nanjun was going back to Beijing, but heard from the accompanying envoys that the emperor intended to give Nanjun a marriage, Qiao Yun couldn’t sit still anymore.

Nan Jun was the woman Qiao Yun fell in love with, and she obviously had him in her heart, so how could she marry someone else?

“No, I have to go find her.”

Qiao Yun flicked his sleeves and stood up abruptly.

“Your Highness…”

Xiaoqiu looked at Qiao Yun worriedly, his eyes full of disapproval.

“Xiaoqiu, do you want me to be happy in the rest of my life?”

Qiao Yun grabbed Xiaoqiu’s hand and said seriously.

“What is His Highness talking about? Even if Xiaoqiu risked his life, His Highness will be safe.”

Xiaoqiu’s eyes turned red, and he said hastily.

“Even so, you can’t stop me. Only Nanjun can give me happiness, and only she is my lover.”

“But…but that Nanjun will inherit the throne in the future, is His Highness really willing to be a child for her?”

Xiao Qiu bit his lip and looked at Nan Jun, and said what he had kept in his heart.

During this period of time, His Highness was unhappy, and he was also worried.

Even though he disagreed with Qiao Yun’s actions in his heart, Xiao Qiu couldn’t stop the people who wanted to leave the city.

The little man in red, with a small burden straddling him, galloped on the official road out of the city.

Her hair was blown up by the wind and fluttered behind her, dancing with the bumps of the horse. That vigorous figure made people want to take a closer look.

On this day, Nanjun and his party arrived in Jincheng. If there is no accident, they will be able to enter Beijing tomorrow.

Although his thoughts had already flown to the little man in the city, Nan Jun still had to worry about Xue Han’er’s body.

Although the child has been hiding with Xue Shengbai all the year round, he has never traveled such a long distance, and it has been a lot of trouble.

“Cousin, there is a seller of candied fruit over there. I’m going to buy some sour plums for Han’er. Please take care of me.”

Along the way, Du Shuqi’s feelings for Xue Han’er had long since changed. Seeing Xue Han’er so uncomfortable now, Du Shuqi’s heart ached.

“Cousin, don’t worry.”

Du Shuqi threw the reins to Xiao Er at the entrance of the inn, and went straight to the candied fruit shop not far away.

Nan Jun jumped off the horse, seeing Xue Shengbai staring at Du Shuqi who was walking away in a daze, couldn’t help but shook his head with a smile.

But when Xue Shengbai was in a daze, Xue Han’er had already walked down with the curtain of the car lifted.

Seeing this, Nan Jun hurried forward, covered his wrist with his sleeve, and passed his arm over.

There was a smile on Xue Han’er’s pale face, before her fair fingers touched Nan Jun’s wrist, Nan Jun tore her whole body off.

“what…”

Xue Han’er exclaimed, before she could stand still, she was pulled behind by Nan Jun.

Nan Jun pulled Xue Han’er with one hand, and caught the falling whip with the other, and those eyes full of longing fell into the eyes of that person.

Seeing Nan Jun protecting the man behind him like this, and looking at herself with such deep eyes, Qiao Yun couldn’t help feeling wronged, his eyes turned red, and he just bit his lips and stared at Nan Jun.

“Yun’er, why are you here?”

Although Nan Jun understood a thing or two in his heart, he still couldn’t help but care about it.

“Why am I here? You don’t want me to come. If I don’t come, are you going to take the beauty behind you back to enjoy the blessings of Qiren?”

Qiao Yun smiled wryly, his eyes filled with disappointment and grief.

She just went to the south of the Yangtze River and brought back another man. If she really sits on the throne in the future, will there be room for him by her side?

Thinking of how he had been tormenting her for her during this period of time, Qiao Yun felt so oppressed that he couldn’t breathe.

He never thought that the woman he was thinking of would be such a passionate person.

He thought that the only man she would protect was himself, but today when his whip fell, she blocked it for others.

“What nonsense is this?”

Nan Jun pursed his lips helplessly, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, on the contrary, he was full of pampering.

Xue Han’er, who was hiding behind Nan Jun, poked out his head secretly, seeing Qiao Yun’s eyes that were about to eat people, not only did he not hide, but he even smiled at Qiao Yun.

“My brother is so beautiful.”

Xue Han’er said sincerely that he had no friends since he was a child, and he had never seen a man as good-looking as Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun’s hostile face froze, and he turned his head away uncomfortably, but his mouth was unforgiving.

“You don’t want me to recognize you just by complimenting me. She is mine, and no one can take her away.”

“Han’er won’t take Sister Nan away.”

Xue Han’er couldn’t understand why the beautiful brother didn’t like her, but could understand his question, so she hurriedly explained.

“Nanjun, let me ask you, do you like me? Will you marry me?”

Seeing the innocence on Xue Han’er’s face, Qiao Yun was jealous, and Qiao Yun’s heart hurt even more when he said “Sister Nan”. He flicked the whip in his hand, pointed directly at Nanjun, and asked sharply.

The people around were all frightened by the initiative of this young man in red. How could such a good-looking young man be so worried about marrying?

Nan Jun knew early in the morning that she would be forced to marry one day. She thought that this day would be on the streets of Beijing, and she didn’t want to be in Jincheng.

When Du Shuqi, who had bought candied fruit, came, he happened to see the scene in front of him.

Even though she is well-informed, she has never seen any son who is as bold as this young prince of Lingguo, directly forcing marriage to the emperor’s daughter.

Handing the candied fruit in her hand to Xue Han’er, Xue Han’er immediately climbed onto Du Shuqi’s arm, and glanced nervously at Qiao Yun who was looking worried.

“Han’er, don’t be afraid, Huang…Young Master Qiao, he was just joking with you!”

Du Shuqi pampered Xue Han’er’s hair, and Xue Shengbai, who was at the side, patted it with his palm, making the back of Du Shuqi’s hand red.

“master…”

Xue Han’er let out a cry of dissatisfaction, and then grabbed Du Shuqi’s hand and blew non-stop.

Xue Shengbai was very angry, but he was not willing to say anything serious to Xue Han’er, so he could only watch helplessly as the little cabbage he raised was kicked by the pig that appeared out of nowhere.

Nan Jun tipped his toes and landed directly behind Qiao Yun. He hugged Qiao Yun’s body with one hand, pulled the rein with the other hand, and pinched the horse’s belly. The two avoided the onlookers and left Xue Shengbai with an angry face. The proud Du Shuqi threw it at the door of the inn.