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Nan Baoyi put down the tea cup and held her chin with one hand. Danfeng looked at him with bright eyes: "Do you think I am more beautiful or the third princess is more beautiful?"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
This is a proposition.
He answered without hesitation: "Of course it's Jiaojiao."
"If you don't want to marry the third princess, and the emperor forces you to marry her by decree, what will you do?"
It¡¯s another proposition.
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on her forehead, "Then let's overthrow the world."
Nan Baoyi was very satisfied with his answer and secretly thought that he sincerely wanted to marry her.
She was about to pick up the tea bowl, then thought about it and asked: "If your mother and I fall into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"
Xiao Yi: ""
Okay, let¡¯s give the proposition.
He smiled at the corners of his lips, looked into Nan Baoyi's eyes, and said warmly: "Jiaojiao is the most beautiful in the world. I won't marry anyone other than Jiaojiao. We have farmland, house, and shop at home, and our family is quite rich. When facing any danger, we must save Jiaojiao first." , Baoda.¡±
Nan Baoyi was stunned for a moment before he realized what this guy meant.
But they have never even gotten married, so how can they have children and take care of them? !
Her pink cheeks turned red, she held up the tea bowl as if to conceal it, and only lowered her head to drink tea.
Xiao Yi rested his elbows on the flower table, stretched out his hand to twist the tourmaline beads on her white and tender ear beads, "After Jiaojiao asked, it's my turn to ask."
His fingertips were calloused and slightly rough.
??Following the tourmaline beads to her ear beads, she felt itchy and numb.
Nan Baoyi always lowered his eyes, and the curvature of his neck was slender and elegant, "What does the second brother want to ask?"
"I have never proposed marriage in my life, and I don't know anything about betrothal gifts. If I want to marry the little girl from Nanfu, how much dowry will I need?"
Nan Baoyi blinked.
She has never met a man who ran up to a woman and asked her how much dowry she wanted.
She wants to be hired by the country, but can he afford it?
She pursed her lips hesitantly.
She remembered that in her previous life, when the Cheng family was hired by the government, they were given a betrothal gift of ten pieces.
????????????? There are very few special ones, and the betrothal gifts given by ordinary wealthy families are smaller than those given by ordinary wealthy families.
Grandmother and second aunt were angry and immediately wanted to regret their marriage.
But she refused.
How vain was she at that time? She thought she was about to become a royal wife, so how could she be willing to temporarily regret her marriage and become the biggest laughing stock in Jinguan City?
The grandmother and second aunt had no choice but to let her go.
At dusk, she ran to the warehouse alone and boldly opened the ten-tonne betrothal gift.
The red paint box contains items that look big but are actually not valuable, such as vases, silver basins, cloths, etc.
Even, there is not even a decent piece of jewelry.
She stared at the mahogany box in a daze.
She thought that Brother Cheng was gentle and polite to her, so he must like her.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Cheng Mansion cannot afford so much money, cannot buy more betrothal gifts for Brother Cheng.
While comforting herself like this, she suddenly heard sneers coming from the door of the warehouse.
She looked.
The most annoying young man in the house was leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking sarcastic and joking.
She felt ashamed and hurriedly covered the red lacquered wooden box, sternly accusing: "Xiao Yi, you really don't follow the rules, how could you spy on this girl in private?!"
"The Cheng family wants to marry you and give you this little dowry? It seems that the other party doesn't take you seriously either."
"You're talking nonsense!"
The young man chuckled, took out a thick account book from his arms, and threw it casually at her feet.
He said lazily: "The Cheng family has been embezzling and accepting bribes for twenty years, and all the accounts are here. Their family is extremely rich, and they don't lack your betrothal gift. It's just a matter of whether they are willing to give it."
She hurriedly picked up the account.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although it is not very understandable, but you can alsosee the huge amount of money transactions.
It is definitely something that an ordinary prefect can afford.
She read page after page, her hands shaking uncontrollably.
Xiao Yi said again: "If I were you, I would ask someone to take this account and go to Shengjing City to file a complaint to retaliate against the Cheng family for not caring about you."
Nan Baoyi closed the accounts.
She dislikes"You depend on my family for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. You are a despicable thing that is worse than a servant! You saw that I was going to marry the son of the prefect's family, and you were jealous of my upcoming happiness, so you were uneasy and wanted to break up my marriage." I have seen through your conspiracy, and I won¡¯t do what you want!¡±
The curve of the corners of Xiao Yi's lips gradually softened.
He stared at her indifferently with his eyebrows like mountains.
After a while, he suddenly walked towards her.
He was so tall, and his aura was so cold and gloomy. In addition, there was no one in the warehouse and the sky turned dark. Nan Baoyi couldn't help but feel afraid.
She raised her head, raised her chest, showed her momentum, imitated the secret scoldings of Xiao Yi by the servants in the house, pointed at the tip of Xiao Yi's nose and scolded: "You are a bastard that no one wants, what kind of second son, you are just a rough guy." You're just a handyman, how dare you look at me like this? I, I, I, I am the filial young lady you have to serve"
Xiao Yi¡¯s eyes are so scary!
Her aura gradually weakened, and she subconsciously stepped back until her back hit the mahogany box.
She raised her head, nervous and timid: "I'm warning you, if you don't obey, I will punish you by kneeling in the ancestral hall and not give you food -"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi pinched his cheek.
He leaned down, his red eyes were as dark as the abyss, and his voice was low and deep: "Nan Baoyi, you'd better not marry Cheng Deyu."
"It hurts"
Nan Baoyi was so squeamish that tears welled up in her eyes.
His hands were so strong, it seemed like he was going to crush her face.
She never knew that this submissive bitch could be so violent.
Tears fell on the back of Xiao Yi's hand.
He slowly let go of his hand, condescendingly, and emphasized again: "Don't marry Cheng Deyu."
"The one who wants to get married"
Nan Baoyi choked up and retorted, tears falling even harder.
"like him?"
"like."
Nan Baoyi nodded seriously.
In fact, at that time, she didn¡¯t understand what liking was at all.
She regarded vanity as liking, and her passion for power and status as love.
So much so that he stepped into the abyss and ended up in a state of eternal doom.
Xiao Yi said nothing more.
He leaned down, raised the rough back of his hand, and wiped her tears silently.
At that time, Nan Baoyi was so arrogant and domineering. She said in disgust: "You are dirty and humble. I am a delicate lady. You are not allowed to touch me."
At that time, she only thought about herself.
She didn¡¯t look at Xiao Yi¡¯s expression, nor did she bother to look at it.
Xiao Yi retracted his hand silently, seemed to stare at her for a moment longer, then turned and left.
The memories in my mind gradually blurred.
After Xiao Yi left, there were only ten betrothal gifts left in the warehouse, which was pitiful and desolate.
She didn¡¯t know whether the account book was true or false, but she trusted Brother Cheng after all, so she burned the account book clean.
Now that I think about it
Nan Baoyi raised his eyes.
That account book should be authentic.
It turns out that in her previous life, her second brother had given her a chance to turn around.
It¡¯s because she didn¡¯t cherish it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com