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The young man's face darkened.
His fianc¨¦e is Nan Baoyi, the fifth girl from Nan Mansion.
I heard that she was vulgar and ignorant of poetry and literature, and I thought it was just a misinformation, but her letter confirmed this.
??In the past, Nan Baoyi sent him letters, all of them full of affectionate boudoir talk, which was not disgusting.
"This latest letter talks about money. She is worthy of being a merchant girl. The article is full of the smell of copper, which is simply insulting to gentleness!"
Seeing that his face was not good-looking, the boy immediately put on a smile and said, "Didn't Madam say in the letter that she has found another girl from Nanfu for you? I heard that her name is Nan Yan. She is outstandingly beautiful, elegant in posture, and well versed in poetry. Although she is from a foreign wife, Mr. Nan San loves his wife very much and expects the dowry to be no worse than that of Nan Baoyi."
The young man rubbed his eyebrows.
He didn¡¯t want to worry about these mundane things. Seeing a bookstore still open in front of him, he ordered: ¡°Stop the car and I¡¯ll buy some books.¡±
The carriage slowly stopped on the roadside.
As soon as Cheng Deyu stepped out of the carriage, he saw an argument broke out at the door of the bookstore.
The shopkeeper threw a stack of rice paper on the snow, with a look of disgust on his face: "You want me to publish a collection of poems for you, what kind of sour poems? Dream on! Just this kind of poem, if it's sour, even if it's published in a book , and no one buys it!¡±
After finishing speaking, he returned to the bookstore angrily.
A beautiful young girl, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with a figure as weak as a willow supporting the wind, and a pale and pitiful face, helplessly bent down to pick up the manuscript papers.
The cold wind rolled up her coat and skirt, giving her an unearthly beauty.
A piece of manuscript paper was blown to Cheng Deyu's feet.
He picked it up and saw that the small regular script on the hairpin was extremely clear and graceful. It was written in a boudoir poem, and the quotations from scriptures were neat.
He handed the manuscript paper to the girl, "Did you write the poem?"
Nan Yan lowered his head and whispered: "My little girl is not talented and makes the young master laugh"
"I think the writing is very good." Cheng Deyu smiled, "After all, she is a girl in a boudoir, and it is really remarkable that she can write poems and lyrics. May I ask the girl her name?"
Nan Yan¡¯s pretty face was slightly red, and her heart felt warm.
After attending Nan Baorong's wedding, she went to Hanlin Street alone and found the largest bookstore. She wanted to imitate the "Chen Ci" who "sung through" and write a book that sold well. Who knew how many poems the shopkeeper had copied? , he ridiculed her for imitating others, and said that her poems were all nonsense and very pretentious.
Now that she has met her bosom friend, who is still such a handsome and young man, she is naturally happy.
She said softly: "My daughter is a girl from Nanfu, her name is Nan Yan. I wonder what your surname is?"
Cheng Deyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.
"Why are you laughing, Master?"
Cheng Deyu said warmly: "It's a coincidence that our two families know each other. I am the second son of the prefect Cheng's family, Cheng Deyu."
As he spoke, he bowed to her gently.
Nan Yan hurriedly returned the salute, his heart pounding wildly.
I didn¡¯t expect that the young master in front of me was Cheng Deyu!
Thinking about it, he just returned from his study tour in Shengjing City.
When we first met, we felt sympathy for each other and the hero saved the beauty. God helps her!
She blushed and said, "Young master Cheng was so humiliated by the shopkeeper just now."
Cheng Deyu glanced at the manuscript paper she held in her arms, "Your poems are beautiful and neat, and naturally high-pitched and low-key. Ordinary rough people cannot appreciate them."
Nan Yan¡¯s pretty face turned even redder.
While the two people were talking, Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi finally came over.
Nan Baoyi stared at the man and woman across the long street with disbelief on his face.
Cheng Deyu, are you back? !
The young man was wearing a luxurious mink fur cloak, his profile was as gentle as jade, and he looked gentle and elegant, but only she knew how vicious his heart was!
He failed his wife and hooked up with Nan Yan on their wedding night.
He was unfaithful and unjust, and conspired with others to steal Nan Mansion's immense wealth, causing the entire Nan family to be ransacked!
It was not enough for him to abandon her. When the old emperor was touring Shu County and fainted from a stroke, because the Qintian Supervisor said that women born in the lunar year and the lunar month should go to the imperial palace to serve and celebrate the wedding, so he simply dedicated her to the old emperor and sold her to the emperor. Be a happy palace maid!
Across the street lights, Nan Baoyi stared at Cheng Deyu.
Her delicate body was trembling constantly, she held her thin white hands tightly, her nails almost cut through the flesh and blood of her palms, but she couldn't feel any pain at all!
??She walked towards Cheng Deyu step by step, her rouge red skirt billowing fiercely in the cold wind, as if countless blood feuds were surging.
A carriage passed quickly.
Xiao Yi pulled her into his arms with a cold face, "Looking for death?!"
Nan Baoyi closed her eyes, cried and hugged Xiao Yi's waist.
Tears soaked his clothes, staining them in dark circles.
The tip of Xiao Yi's heart trembled slightly, and it hurt like a dull knife cutting flesh.
He frowned and stared coldly at Cheng Deyu and Nan Yan in the distance.
He recognized the man as Cheng Deyu.
Could it be that the little girl was jealous and cried because she found out that her fianc¨¦ and her sister were talking and laughing?
But, she clearly said she wanted to break off the engagement
Or maybe she just said she wanted to break off the engagement, but she still loved Cheng Deyu in her heart?
Yes, the scripts she wrote all adhere to the spirit of "beating is love, scolding is love". No matter how the heroine is tortured, her affection for the hero will not change.
??Nan Jiaojiao, I¡¯m afraid you like that kind of tone, right?
Xiao Yi felt as if he had grasped the key point.
But the little girl burst into tears, which really made him feel distressed.
He wiped away her tears with a cold face, "If you cry again, I will throw you into the moat."
Nan Baoyi¡¯s tears came and went as quickly as they came.
She cried once and felt much better, as if all the injustice and resentment accumulated in her previous life had disappeared with her tears.
And what remains is the determination to take revenge.
But before taking revenge, she must break off the engagement!
She said to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, please wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go."
She walked to the door of the bookstore and said, "Hey, isn't this my sister? Who is this young master? Looking at the handsome man, is he your mistress?"
She deliberately spoke like this not only to humiliate Cheng Deyu, but also to leave him with the impression that she was vulgar and crude, so that Cheng Deyu would take the initiative to break off the engagement with her.
Cheng Deyu frowned slightly.
Just now he saw that this little girl looked very good, and he was momentarily attracted to her.
But now it sounds like her words are very vulgar, which is really degrading to politeness.
Since she calls Nan Yan "sister", she must be his fianc¨¦e Nan Baoyi.
Thinking of those letters, he disliked her even more.
Nan Yan was secretly proud.
Nan Baoyi must have not recognized that this young master was Cheng Deyu, so he was talking nonsense.
It would be better if you show Mr. Cheng how vulgar Nan Baoyi is, and then you can ask him to break off the engagement and marry someone else.
She put on the air of a lady and said warmly: "Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense. This young master is the second young master of the Cheng family, and he is your fianc¨¦."
"It turns out to be Brother Cheng!" Nan Baoyi showed an elated expression, "Brother Cheng, when did you return to Jinguan City? Why didn't you go to Nan's house to say hello to me? I haven't seen you change so much in so many years. Jiaojiao misses you so much! Oh, your mink fur cloak is so beautiful, how much money did you pay for it?"
She reached out and touched Cheng Deyu's cloak.
Cheng Deyu was very disgusted and smacked her hand away, "Be careful! It's dirty!"
Nan Baoyi covered the back of her hand that was red from being slapped and was silent for a moment. (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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