Chapter 1289
Nan Yan slept for too long, and he was worried that she would not wake up.
Now seeing that Nan Yan is still able to plan people, it can be seen that she really just wants to sleep.
Jun Juechen's mood also improved a lot. His whole face was filled with joy. He stood up and walked out of the house.
All the guards in the Night Palace were shocked.
I'm afraid the prince is the only one who is so happy after being beaten...
"Daddy."
Jun Juechen just walked out of the room.
Then he saw Xiaobao running over in a panic. His little body stumbled and almost staggered into Jun Juechen.
Jun Juechen bent down, caught the little dumpling, and asked, "How come you woke up not long after you slept?"
"Why did you take me away while I was sleeping?" Xiaobao asked angrily.
"I see you are sleeping soundly, and I want you to go back to your room and rest."
"I don't want to leave my mother!" Xiaobao turned and walked towards the room, "If I leave, maybe my mother will leave. I will stay with her every step of the way."
"Even if she wants to leave, she has to take me with her."
Jun Juechen paused and saw that Xiaobao insisted on this, but did not force him to leave.
He knew that during this period, the little guy felt very uncomfortable.
Even if Nan Xiaobao didn't say anything, he knew that he had been suffering.
Now that Nan Yan is back, he will naturally guard her every step of the way.
"Mo'er is leaving the capital tomorrow, do you want to come with me to see him off?" Jun Juechen looked at Nan Xiaobao's back and asked.
Nan Xiaobao nodded: "I will definitely go."
"You won't stop Mo'er?"
"Why should I stop him?" Nan Xiaobao turned to look at Jun Juechen, "Xiao Mo is not a flower in the greenhouse. He wants to do what he likes, so why should I stop him?"
Jun Juechen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you would be worried and want to stop him."
"Xiao Mo is not a three-year-old brat anymore. He knows what he wants, and..." Xiao Bao paused and pursed his lips slightly, "I have not forgotten that Xiao Mo is talking to me and
When Xiaoxiao was talking about the art of war, there was light in his eyes."
"That's probably something you've never seen before. Except when he talks about my mother, his eyes only shine when he talks about military strategy."
"I knew then that in Xiao Mo's heart, Bingshu was second only to his mother. That was his ideal, and I would not stop it."
"Just like my mother, she never stopped me from making drugs."
What's more, he believed in Xiao Mo.
Jun Juechen's expression paused slightly.
Even Xiaobao discovered things that he had never noticed before.
If he hadn't asked Jun Xiaomo to lead troops to destroy the alliance, he might not have discovered Xiao Mo's ambition.
How far had he neglected him over the years?
As a result, Xiao Mo never showed his preferences in front of him.
"I ignored him too much."
But from now on, no more.
He will do his best to help them do what they want to do.
"Dad, my mother said that if you know your mistakes, you should correct them. You are still a good boy. Who in this world will not make mistakes? Even the Holy Son cannot avoid making mistakes."
Nan Xiaobao wanted to comfort his father. He stood on tiptoes and wanted to pat Jun Juechen on the shoulder.
But the man was too tall. He fished several times but failed to take a picture of Jun Juechen, so he could only fall down in frustration.
Jun Juechen couldn't bear to see him like this, so he still bent down.
Only then was Xiao Baozi's hand able to reach the man and gently patted his shoulder.
"You already know you were wrong, Xiao Mo will forgive you."
"Um."
Chapter completed!