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It¡¯s getting late.
The continuous rain outside the window makes the bedroom quiet and peaceful.
A candle flame danced slightly. In the tent, Nan Baoyi was sleeping soundly while hugging the heater.
Wearing night clothes, Xiao Yi appeared quietly in the dormitory.
He opened the curtain, lit the weak candlelight, and saw the little girl sleeping with a charming face. Perhaps because of the warmth of the quilt, her cheeks were still flushed, like delicate red apples.
By some strange coincidence, he poked her cheek.
It¡¯s fleshy and feels pretty good.
He tucked the quilt for her and called softly: "Nan Jiaojiao?"
Nan Baoyi doesn¡¯t like to be disturbed when sleeping.
She turned over on her side, pouting and ignoring him.
Xiao Yi pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you want to withdraw from the Cheng family marriage because you have someone else in your heart? For example you fall in love with your second brother?"
Nan Baoyi frowned.
She was afraid that she was possessed. In the middle of the night, she actually dreamed of a powerful minister asking her if she liked him!
She got into the bed in annoyance and murmured in her sleep: "No, I don't like the second brother at all The sky can tell, and the sun and the moon are proof, I have absolutely no thoughts about him I just want to hug him Golden thighsbut the thighs seem to be angry with me"
Xiao Yi's face gradually turned cold.
What does "the thigh seems to be angry with me" mean? !
In her eyes, he is just a thigh? !
He stared at the arched quilt, and finally couldn't bear it and walked away.
¡°That¡¯s all, this affection is just like feeding the dog!
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The next day.
Jiang Suihan came to hang out in the big study, and it was obvious to the naked eye that Xiao Yi was in a bad mood.
He shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Hey, who made our Mr. Xiao unhappy again?"
Seeing Xiao Yi turning over the book without saying a word, he joked: "The only girl in the world who can ruin Mr. Xiao's mood is Nan Xiaowu, right? You are the same, you just keep a distance from Shen Yichao during the period when Shen Yichao comes over, and wait for Shen Yichao Youchao is gone, it¡¯s time to kiss and hug, why should you feel depressed?¡±
Xiao Yi sat upright and turned over the book expressionlessly.
Jiang Suihan said "hehe" twice: "I have thought about it for you. If you really can't let her go, just marry her after you regain your status in the future! She is not high enough to be the wife, but she can be a concubine!" "
¡°Once he starts babbling, he won¡¯t stop talking, and it¡¯s quite out of tune.
Xiao Yi said coldly: "Ten hardships."
Shiku appeared and took Jiang Suihan out without politeness.
"Hey, brother Xiao'er, don't drive me away! If you're not qualified to be a concubine, it's okay to be an outlaw, right? As the saying goes, domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers -"
Before he finished publishing his "Wild Flower Theory", he was delayed by suffering.
Xiao Yi closed his eyes indifferently.
The beast in his chest screamed unwillingly. He didn't understand how Nan Jiaojiao didn't like him!
Isn¡¯t he handsome enough?
Isn¡¯t he powerful enough?
Isn¡¯t he talented enough? !
When Xiao Yi was distressed, Nan Baoyi quietly touched his window.
There was a large golden hibiscus growing outside the window. Her little head popped out from the flowers and looked curiously towards the study. The powerful minister seemed very angry
She came to borrow flowers, but the timing was bad, and she didn¡¯t know if she would be offended if she spoke rashly
"Nan Xiaowu!"
Jiang Suihan, who was dragged away, came back, squatted next to her, and lowered his voice: "Did you offend your second brother? He is in a bad mood today, it's scary!"
Nan Baoyi said seriously: "The second brother mistakenly thought that I had dirty thoughts towards him, so he was angry."
Jiang Suihan was stunned.
Having a dirty mind?
This is a description of Nan Xiaowu. This is obviously a description of Brother Xiao!
Nan Baoyi pushed him, "Look, the second brother seems to be talking to the mirror! Is he scolding me?"
Jiang Suihan got excited: "I can lip read, I'll interpret it!"
Large study room.
Xiao Yi stood in front of the crystal mirror, his eyes dark and gloomy.
The young man in the mirror looks cruel, but his eyes are full of gloom, which is not the look that a person in power should have.
Nan Jiaojiao disturbed his mood
In order to remove clutter?, he began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.
Outside the window, Jiang Suihan translated simultaneously: "He is saying: Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful man in the world? It's me, it must be me!"
Nan Baoyi was disgusted: "What are you interpreting? You can't even match the mouth shape, I don't believe you!"
"Ahem!" Jiang Suihan changed the subject guiltily, "Nan Xiaowu, didn't you move out of Chaowen Courtyard? Why are you back today?"
"I'm here to borrow my second brother's chrysanthemum."
Jiang Suihan was shocked: "I can't tell, you have a strong taste!"
Nan Baoyi couldn¡¯t understand what he was talking about.
She saw a pot of ink chrysanthemums that were about to bloom on the window sill, so she said: "Brother Jiang, I will borrow this pot of ink chrysanthemums for now. Could you please say hello to my second brother for me?"
After saying that, he hugged Mo Ju and ran away.
Jiang Suihan was stunned.
That pot of ink chrysanthemum is the dragon ink that Brother Xiao bought for a lot of money!
There is only one like this in the world!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of the blue. !
She also asked him to say hello for her, how should he say hello? !
In the study, Xiao Yi has finished reciting the Heart Sutra.
He had heard rustling outside the window, but when he walked to the window, he found that his flowers were gone.
He said solemnly: "Where is Long Mo?"
Jiang Suihan trembled: "The quilt was borrowed by Nan Xiaowu"
Xiao Yi frowned.
The little girl only knows how to waste things, and it might be bad if Long Mo falls into her hands.
He wanted to get the flowers back, but he was afraid that Nan Jiaojiao would think he was stingy.
He thought for a while and told Jiang Suihan: "Go and come back."
"I won't go!" Jiang Suihan said in disgust, "It's just a pot of flowers. No matter how precious it is in your heart, can it be more precious than Nan Xiaowu? I'm not telling you that as a man, you should be generous. In ancient times, there was a fool named King Zhou You, for the sake of his favor, smiled and willingly sacrificed the world by beacon fire. Compared with the world, Nan Xiaowu just likes a pot of ink chrysanthemums, what does it matter?"
Xiao Yi thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.
¡°Compared to the beauties in history, Nan Jiaojiao is indeed very easy to raise.
but¡¡
He still wants his flowers back.
His Long Mo!
I¡¯m so scared of being made into a bracelet again!
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Nan Baoyi returned to the dormitory with Long Mo in her arms. Looking left and right, she felt that there was really nothing special about this pot of flowers.
Maybe it should be trimmed and shaped.
While she was making gestures with the scissors, He Ye led Hong'er in, "Miss, Hong'er said something happened over at Nanyan."
Hong'er was blessed and said urgently: "Fifth Miss, Nan Yan has contracted a cough recently. It stands to reason that after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she should be cured soon. But as the slave looks at her, she seems to be getting worse and worse! Two years ago, a distant relative of my slave had exactly the same symptoms as her. After he coughed up blood, he discovered that he had tuberculosis! I didn¡¯t dare to tell the third master openly, so I had to come over and ask for your advice!"
Nan Baoyi was shocked.
Tuberculosis is no joke. Anyone who contracts this disease will almost die! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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