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Although it was daytime, the light and shadow in the kiln were still dim.
The elegant seats are covered with smoky pink gauze curtains, creating a charming atmosphere.
A furnace of sweet fragrance is slowly burning in the corner, and every breath is full of charm.
A delicate and white hand gently rolled up the curtain.
Nan Yan combed her long black cloud-like hair with her fingers, got up and lay down, looking back like smoke from jade, as charming as a fox, "I will serve my uncle to dress."
As he spoke, he walked barefoot to the wooden basket full of clothes.
She reached for the brocade robe.
A jade pendant fell from the sleeve pocket of the brocade robe and fell right into Nan Yan's palm.
Nan Yan lowered his eyes.
It is a dragon-shaped jade pendant with perfect color and clear color. The dragon is powerful, the carving is exquisite, and it is lifelike, as if it has the power of a dragon.
But in an instant, Nan Yan's heart was already filled with waves.
Only the emperor and the prince are qualified to wear the dragon-shaped jade pendant!
The man on the bed was about the same age as her father, and there was no way he could be the prince.
She just served
Is it today? !
Yes, even though she was in the brothel, she also heard that Xue Dingwei was plotting a rebellion, which must have alarmed the emperor, who came here specially for a private visit incognito.
The hand holding the jade pendant could not stop trembling.
She had prayed to God and Buddha every night, praying to God to give her a chance to escape and make a comeback, but now, that chance was right in front of her!
As long as she can be caught, she will be the concubine, the woman of today¡¯s emperor!
Who is the richest man in Jinguan City, and who is Nan Baoyi? !
Nan Yan suppressed the throbbing and ecstasy in her heart and calmly put the dragon-shaped jade pendant back into her sleeve pocket.
She used a copper hook to hold up the curtain, personally served the emperor to put on his shoes and socks, and helped him change his clothes and comb his hair.
When he lowered his head and buckled his belt, tears rolled down his cheeks quietly.
The emperor felt pity for her young age, so he asked nicely: "Okay, why are you crying?"
"I met someone unkind and was sold into a brothel. You are the best person I have ever treated." Nan Yan wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "Uncle, I am very happyespecially happy!"
As he spoke, his voice turned into a sob.
Like a little fox caught in a hunter¡¯s trap, pitiful and charming, especially for men to pity.
The emperor pitied her more and more, holding her hand and sitting on the couch, "Tell me, why do you not follow the law when you meet others? If you are kidnapped and trafficked here, I will make the decision for you!"
Nan Yan leaned against him and choked up: "I was originally the daughter of the third master of the Nan family. I was raised and pampered since I was a child. I also read poetry and books. Later, the young master of Cheng's family took a fancy to my beauty and used his official power to oppress me. My family and I used strong force to snatch me into the house
"Later, the Cheng family committed a crime and the whole family fell into ruin. Mrs. Cheng took advantage of me and sold me to a place like thisUncle Mingjian, my character is just like the autumn chrysanthemum on the mountain. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it into the north wind?"
"I refused to obey, and would rather die than accept the guest. The old madam stabbed me hard with an embroidery needle, and threatened me that if I didn't obey, she would spread the word that the daughter of the Nan family was shameless. For the sake of the family, I had to give up myself and save my life. The family¡¯s reputation¡¡±
As she spoke, she covered her face and cried.
It seems extremely sad.
The emperor's face was filled with anger.
He didn¡¯t know that there were such unscrupulous things in South Vietnam!
He took Nan Yan¡¯s hand and said in a deep voice: ¡°Your father is next door. Don¡¯t worry, I will seek justice for you for the injustice you have suffered!¡±
The pear flowers in the south are covered with rain.
She looked at the emperor with misty eyes and full of admiration. After a long while, she suddenly knelt down in front of him decisively.
She raised her little face and said in a sweet voice: "If uncle can help me, then you are Yan'er's benefactor! Yan'er knows that he is dirty, but Yan'er has nothing in return, so he only uses himself to be a cow for you. I am a horse sweeping the court steps, and I hope you will accept Yan'er!"
The girl¡¯s admiration and gratitude almost overflowed from her eyes.
No man can refuse to be looked at by such a pair of tearful almond eyes, and no man can refuse such a hug.
The emperor was moved by her simplicity and kindness, so he personally helped her up.
He said sternly: "You have a pure temperament and are one of the rare good girls in the world. Since I have taken advantage of your innocence, I will naturally not deny you your status. Come, I will take you to see your father."
Nan Yan put on her big sleeves and behavedFollow him outside.
When she passed through the bead curtain, she raised her eyelashes, her pupils full of sarcasm and malice.
Her comeback is just around the corner.
I wonder if Nan Baoyi is ready to accept her new identity?
After all, she is just a merchant¡¯s daughter. Compared to the concubine, who is she?
Nan Yan is convinced that when they meet again, Nan Baoyi and everyone in the Nan family will kneel respectfully at her feet and call her "Empress".
The girl Nan Yan missed was still waiting in the bookstore.
Half of the red robe has cooled down.
Nan Baoyi closed the book and asked, "When will your shopkeeper come back?"
The maid was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
She said apologetically: "Before going out, the shopkeeper said that he was just having a meal with friends and would be back soon. But our shopkeeper has always been aloof. Maybe he was drunk and didn't come back. I don't know If Miss Nan is in a hurry, it's better to wait for now. Go back to the house first, wait for the shopkeeper to come back, and I will ask him to visit you."
Nan Baoyi looked out the window.
As dusk approached, the wind started blowing on the streets.
The sky is filled with dark clouds, the light and shadow are dim, and an autumn rain is about to fall.
She didn¡¯t want to wait any longer, put down the tea cup, stood up and said, ¡°I¡¯ll visit again tomorrow.¡±
Lotus leaf tied a rouge red satin cloak for her.
The maid looked a little lost in thought.
This fifth girl from the Nan family has gradually become famous since the Flower Festival last year.
Now in the age of the golden hairpin, the appearance has also grown a lot, the skin is as good as snow, the eyebrows are dark and the lips are red, and the eyes are full and moving, just like the hibiscus this autumn, delicate and noble, one glance can tell that it has been carefully raised in the boudoir. of wealth and delicate flowers.
Since becoming the princess of Jin Dynasty, her demeanor has not been arrogant or flattering, but has become more graceful and elegant.
She is the type that her daughter thinks looks good even when she sees it
Nan Baoyi walked out of the bookstore.
He Ye winked at the maid proudly, "Isn't my lady pretty?"
The maid blushed and said with a smile: "Princess Baoyi, of course she is extremely beautiful."
"Every morning when I see the young lady, I feel that she is even more beautiful than yesterday." He Ye smiled and said, "I really don't know who in Jinguan City is lucky enough to marry my young lady!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly chased after Nan Baoyi.
The wind on the street is getting stronger.
The vendors on the street were shouting to sell their last bits of goods, and the flags of the restaurants were blown over and made a sharp rustling sound.
Nan Baoyi held the manuscript and was about to board the carriage when the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.
The woman in red came on horseback.
She was knocked to the ground, and a thick pile of manuscript paper rolled up into the sky with the autumn wind.
On the third floor of the bookstore, Chu Huainan looked out of the window.
The late autumn wind, the bustling Qingshi Street.
She fell to the ground, her red cloak was like a hibiscus in full bloom, she raised her head and stared at the manuscript paper in the sky, her brows were filled with the most delicate and innocent beauty in the world.
At this moment, Chu Huainan¡¯s heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com