He thought that Nan Yan took advantage of Mo'er in this way and he separated them for Mo'er's good.

Little did he know that Mo'er's feelings for her would be so deep.

Especially when he called Nan Yan before falling asleep, not him...

Jun Juechen smiled mockingly to himself. He didn't expect that the person Jun Xiaomo trusted the most would be Nan Yan. Only with such trust, the moment someone rushed towards him, he thought it was Nan Yan coming to save him.

His hand fell on Xiaotuanzi's forehead. Xiaotuanzi's forehead was a little hot, which made him frown tightly.

"This little guy's cold syndrome has never been cured?"

How much had he neglected this little guy these past few days to make him so sick?

From now on, no more.

He won't let anyone hurt him again.

Whether it's Nanyan or... Nanyunrou!

Jun Xiaomo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she gradually opened her eyes.

His eyes were blank, as if there was a layer of mist between them.

Behind the mist, he seemed to see a figure.

Kind and familiar.

"Aunt Nan?" Jun Xiaomo was filled with joy. The smile on his face just raised, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he froze, "Why is it you?"

Jun Juechen: "..."

His face turned dark, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was a sneer at the corners of his lips.

Jun Xiaomo panicked: "Father, that's not what I meant. I was dreaming just now and I haven't woken up yet."

What if my father misunderstands Aunt Nan again?

Aunt Nan is obviously so good.

"You mean, in your dreams, it's all Nanyan?" Jun Juechen asked with a dark face, "What is so good about Nanyan that makes you care about her so much?"

"Aunt Nan loves me. She hugs me and coaxes me. But the people in the palace only teach me to be sensible and obedient. No one knows what I want."

Jun Xiaomo clenched his fist tightly, his eyes red.

"But what about you? You will only restrict my freedom! You have not considered what I like at all, you just force your ideas on me."

"Father, you have no idea how much I envy Xiaobao..."

I envy him that he can live so freely.

Jun Juechen looked at Jun Xiaomo calmly: "Why didn't you tell me these words earlier?"

"Will Father listen?" Jun Xiaomo asked in return.

Jun Juechen fell silent.

Over the years, he has really had his own way and has never listened to anyone.

I'm afraid that even if Jun Xiaomo said it, he wouldn't listen to him.

"But Aunt Nan is different. She will listen to Xiaobao and Xiaoxiao, discuss with them, and will not be as monopolistic as my father. That is a life I have always envied."

Countless times, he had thought that it would be great if he were Aunt Nan's child.

He knew this was unfair to Xiaobao, but he just wanted to be her son.

"If Father doesn't want me anymore, how about throwing me away?" Jun Xiaomo's eyes turned red, "If you throw me away, Aunt Nan will see how pitiful I am and pick me up.

"

Jun Juechen's face darkened, he stood up and said angrily: "Jun Xiaomo, who taught you these words? Do you want to run away from home and follow Nan Yan? I tell you, don't even think about it! You are my king's

Son, I will not give you up to anyone else!"


Chapter completed!