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It¡¯s dusk.
The dark clouds were crushed outside the window, and the sky was dark, and I saw that it was snowing again late.
Yuwei led the two little maids to light the green gauze-shaded lamp. As the flames lit up, the whole study became bright and warm again.
The north wind is howling outside the house.
Nan Baoyi held the celadon hand stove and stared at Shen Yichao's profile in trance.
After a while, she suddenly rolled up her sleeves and diligently studied ink for him.
She said warmly: "Young Master Shen has a talent for understanding the world, and my daughter admires him. Since he is good at observing the sky at night and doing divination, I wonder if he can help my daughter calculate the fortune of the Nan family? I will give him a lot of money as a gift."
She was too lazy to grind the ink for him and continued to burn the stove.
As she was doing so, she noticed a piece of paper pressed under the account book.
The small characters in official script on the paper are extremely elegant:
"Thousands of miles of red land, there are countless hungry people; the dragon lurks in the abyss, and the blue clouds rise straight up; the good birds choose the wood, and the prime minister is dressed in white. The peach blossom kills the blood, and the country is respected for two generations.
Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.
"Thousands of miles of bare land, vast areas of starvation", if she guessed correctly, she should be referring to the drought and famine in Shu County this year.
Shen Yichao even figured this out?
She couldn't help but look at him one more time.
??The young man in white clothes looks dignified and self-possessed under the lamp, and is dealing with food-related account books.
He seemed unkind, but he was probably thinking of the famine in Shu County and didn't want the people to starve to death, so he took the initiative to help, right?
"The dragon lurks in the abyss, but the clouds rise straight up", it refers to the powerful minister.
"A good bird chooses wood, and a noble minister in white clothes" probably refers to Shen Yichao himself.
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and he chooses to be loyal to the powerful minister, so that the chicken and the dog may ascend to heaven."
What¡¯s puzzling is the last sentence.
"The peach blossom kills the blood, and the country will be proud of it for two generations"
She groaned subconsciously.
Shen Yichao said coldly: "This is the horoscope I divined on New Year's Eve. The first few sentences are easy to understand, but the last sentence is strange. 'Peach Blossom' is a calamity, which often refers to disasters caused by women. According to my experience, I¡¯m afraid some enchantress will bring disaster to the world.¡±
Nan Baoyi was silent.
The words "two lives" are really too harsh.
So "peach blossoms kill blood" should be referring to her, right?
¡°If we follow Shen Yichao¡¯s explanation, then she is the woman who brought trouble to the world
She felt a little uncomfortable, so she put down the celadon hand stove and stood up to leave the table.
When we walked to the verandah, the sky turned completely dark.
The snowflakes are swaying, gradually taking on the shape of goose feathers.
She was only wearing a thin coat and skirt, and her embroidered shoes were very cold when she stepped on the green bricks.
Since returning from rebirth, she has never thought of hurting unrelated people. Even when there was a famine in Shu County, she had an attitude of saving people as much as possible.
Her biggest wish is to live a good life with her whole family, and to marry an upright and powerful man. How did it become a disaster?
The snowflakes were blown to the eyelashes by the cold wind, making them feel a little chilly.
She rubbed her eyes, but felt warm all over.
She raised her head, and the powerful minister followed her out of nowhere and was wrapping his mink fur cloak around her shoulders.
"Second brother"
She touched the warm mink and tried her best to smile sweetly.
She doesn¡¯t want to be seen feeling wronged.
Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and looked at her.
The wind lantern swayed under the eaves, and the fire illuminated her white and tender little face.
Her eyes were red, and she was clearly about to cry because of her grievances, but she still tried her best to look delicate and sweet.
In front of him, is there any need to pretend?
He reached out and scratched the tip of her nose, "Don't think of yourself as a witch who brings disaster to the country."
The little girl had mentioned the dreams of her previous life in front of him many times.
If you must find someone who fits the two lives in the hexagram, it must be her.
Nan Baoyi lowered his head and fiddled with the mink fur, and whispered: "I don't want to think too much about it, but"
Xiao Yi leaned down and gently held her little face, "Nan Jiaojiao, how can you be the enchantress who has brought disaster to the country?"
Nan Baoyi met his eyes.
"Your Excellency, are you trying to comfort her?"??
Xiao Yi said seriously: "The enchantress who brings disaster to the country must first have beauty and figure! You can see that your appearance is passable, but your figure is far behind. There is almost no difference between the front and the back. Who can be seduced by such a childish person?"
Nan Baoyi: ""
I thank you for your comfort!
I thank you and your whole family!
The sadness that had just been brewing disappeared without a trace, leaving only overwhelming shame and anger.
She turned around angrily and glanced down at her chest.
It¡¯s not very flat either!
I really want to beat him up!
But then I thought about it, she was disfigured in her previous life, and she was just a humble little palace maid. After Xiao Yi went on an expedition, she died alone and miserably in an ice cellar.
Even if she is dead, how can she bring harm to the country and the people?
Shen Yichao is half-assed, and even the hexagrams are not explained correctly. Sure enough, the heat is not enough!
After thinking about it, she stopped being annoyed and glared at Xiao Yi: "Sooner or later I will have a good figure, very graceful and slim!"
"Jiaojiao is really ambitious."
Xiao Yi smiled and praised.
It happened that Yuwei came over to invite me, saying that the dinner in Xiaohua Hall was ready.
It snowed heavily at night.
Nan Baoyi was carrying a too-large mink fur cloak, and walked gracefully through the red-lacquered corridors. His steps were solitary, and the sound of the jade ring was ringing.
She asked curiously: "Second brother, if I am really a disaster, will you still pamper me?"
"Nan Jiaojiao can never become a disaster."
"Why?"
The winter night is endless and the wind lanterns are brilliant.
The young man put his hands behind his hands and smiled freely and gently: "Because my brother will bring trouble to the world for you."
Like an arrow hitting the heart.
A strange feeling spread in Nan Baoyi's chest, and his face turned red and his ears felt hot for a while.
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The night is getting darker.
There is a fire burning in the dormitory, and the lights are bright.
Heye made the bed carefully, glancing at the window from time to time.
Since her young lady came back from Chaowen Courtyard, she washed herself and changed into pajamas, then she lay by the window with her little face in her hands, giggling at Luoxue from time to time, with a completely infatuated look.
She put Mrs. Huang Xitang into bed, opened the curtains, and called out: "Miss, it's late, it's time to go to bed."
The lady seemed not to have heard, still smiling with her eyes bent.
The cold snowflakes fell on my face, and it didn¡¯t feel too cold.
She had no choice but to raise her voice: "Miss, are you going to sleep tonight? There will be guests in the house coming to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow morning!"
After shouting, he noticed that Nan Baoyi's hair was full of sandalwood and spread around her waist, making her waist difficult to hold.
The pajamas are slightly open, revealing the white and tender neck and collarbone. The lines are slightly undulating downwards, and they have begun to take on the graceful beauty of a girl.
A girl in the year of cardamom is like a tender willow in spring. When winter is deep and spring is shallow, she quietly begins to sap, and gradually loses the mellowness and childishness of her childhood.
"Lotus leaf," Nan Baoyi frowned, "I just had dinner with my second brother, but I already miss him a little. I don't know why, but every time I think of him, I blush a little and feel warm. Hey, he It probably made me sick again.¡±
Heye shook his head.
My young lady is getting more and more stupid, and she doesn¡¯t know what nonsense she is talking about.
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