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¡°Mother¡¯s little Jiaojiao will grow up safely.¡±
"Mother's little Jiaojiao is a little girl who is held in the palm of my brother's hand and loved by all!"
"My dear little girl, I will marry a good family in the future. I hope that person will treat you like a jewel and protect you from worries about food and clothing throughout your life."
"Never, never be as unlucky as my mother"
The sparkling sunset slowly falls from the corners of the green glazed tiles in Nanfu Garden.
Xiao Yi returned to Loquat Courtyard. As soon as he sat down in front of the desk, he heard faint sounds of mourning coming from outside.
Shiku stepped into the threshold and reported in a low voice: "Master, the wife of the third wife is gone."
He sat in the dim sunset light.
I opened the ancient book, but I couldn¡¯t read a single word.
After a while, he stood up and left Loquat Courtyard.
Jinyi Pavilion is full of people inside and outside.
The white silk cloth and white lanterns have been hung up.
Relatives of the Nan family and the Song family were wearing sackcloth and mourning, and their cries were loud.
He stood under the verandah.
Looking through the window, the old lady was sitting in front of the bed, choking with tears: "You just left like this, what will Jiao Jiao'er do? Who will watch her get married in the future, and who will teach her how to take care of her husband. Backyard? Poor Jiaojiao!"
Jiang and others turned their backs, covering their handkerchiefs and crying silently.
Nan Guang stood in the corner, wanting to step forward but not daring, letting tears cover his face.
He turned around and went to the back garden of Jinyi Pavilion.
The sunset is as bright as blood.
The little girl sat in the rhododendron bush, holding a few withered flowers in her hands in a daze.
The third aunt was gone, and although the family had made preparations for the funeral, it was still in chaos at the end.
No one cares about the little girl. Her skirt is dirty, her favorite cinnabar mole on her eyebrows has not been touched, her hairpin is crooked, and her bun is messy.
He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee beside her.
The little girl carefully placed the withered azalea petals on her skirt.
On the hem of her skirt, there was a large bouquet of flower petals.
She lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice: "My mother likes azaleas the most This is the last azalea show my mother accompanied me to see. They said it was going to rain tonight, so I picked up the petals and hid them. , see you next year"
Tears rolled down and wet the withered petals.
Xiao Yi silently touched her head.
Outside the courtyard wall, the sound of actors singing in Jinguan City could be heard faintly.
The cuckoos are singing red all over the green mountains, and the shreds of tobacco outside the tea leaves are soft with alcohol.
The bright red is open, and the end of the end and the broken well
The main hall of Songheyuan.
Xiao Yi's thoughts returned to his cage.
He looked at the girl who was bowing to him with a rare gentle look on her face.
He stood up and personally helped Nan Baoyi up.
He held her hand and said in a warm voice, "Get up."
Nan Baoyi raised his eyes and happened to look deep into the man's eyes.
His red phoenix eyes were as dark as the long night, but twinkling with stars.
What is he thinking about?
Xiao Yi asked her to sit next to him, peeled off a lactose himself, and brought it to her lips.
Mrs. Quanfu waved her fan and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness treats Princess Baoyi with great care. I think I have been married to my husband for decades, but I have never been able to enjoy peeling candies and eating them!"
Everyone in the Nan family looked at each other and nodded secretly.
Xiao Yi treated their Jiaojiao with great respect and attentiveness, so he probably cared about her very much.
Only with all the care and love can they safely let Jiaojiao pass through their door.
At noon, a banquet was held in Nanfu.
The old lady specially left Xiao Yi and Mrs. Quanfu to eat. The brothers from the Nan family were very happy and kept pouring wine for Xiao Yi and Jiang Suihan.
Nan Baoyi was too embarrassed to stay in the main hall, so he found an excuse and returned to Chaowen Courtyard in advance.
The betrothal gifts have been piled up at Chaowen Courtyard.
The whole courtyard is bustling.
The mahogany boxes are all opened, and at first glance, they are jeweled and resplendent.
Nan Baoyi squatted in front of a mahogany box and reached out to pick up a few strings of round and plump pearls.
The necklace is also dotted with expensive rubies. Whether it is worn around the neck or used as a forehead ornament, it is extremely beautiful.
The maids who passed by talked about it one after another.
In the tone of voice, full ofLost envy and pride.
They all grew up watching Nan Baoyi, and now that their young lady is so valued by her new uncle, they are also honored, and they are really happy.
I think the days to come will be better and better.
Nan Baoyi was lying in a box full of pearls.
It was obviously supposed to be a big day of joy, but what came to her mind was always the ten betrothal gifts brought to her home by the Cheng family in her previous life.
Compared with the second brother¡¯s city scenery, the ten-carat betrothal gift looks so pitiful!
It turns out that a woman¡¯s status in a man¡¯s heart can really be measured by the betrothal gift.
Although some families are too poor to afford a lot of betrothal gifts, they will sincerely discuss with the woman, which means they really want to marry her.
Like Cheng Deyu in her previous life, her family was obviously wealthy, but they refused to spend more money on her.
Marrying her is just for profit.
She was really blind in her previous life!
Tears rolled down quietly.
A cool voice came from behind:
"Why are you crying?"
Nan Baoyi wiped her tears and stood up quickly.
She turned around, and all the maids in the courtyard were gone.
The man standing with his hands behind his back has red lips and white teeth and a sharp official robe.
Gu Chongshan!
She took half a step back and said, "You have not been serving Concubine Jiang in the palace for nine thousand years, why did you come to my house?"
Gu Chongshan squinted his eyes, inexplicable emotions passing through his pupils.
He said slowly: "The noble concubine heard that Xiao Yi's servants are all over the city, so she specially sent this governor to deliver congratulatory gifts."
Nan Baoyi became more alert.
Concubine Jiang hated her and her second brother. When she heard about their glory, she only became more jealous.
Sending Gu Chongshan here will definitely lead to bad things.
Gu Chongshan casually took out a few strings of tourmaline beads from the mahogany box.
He twirled his fingertips and smiled sarcastically: "These so-called betrothal gifts are all treasures of the country, right? These betrothal gifts should have been half of mine."
"Nine thousand years old really loves to joke." Nan Baoyi's expression did not change, "This is the betrothal gift given to me by my second brother. What do you mean by 'I should have had half of you'? Do you also hope that your second brother will give you a betrothal gift?"
Gu Chongshan looked at her coldly.
She and Xiao Yi have the same moral character, and they are both the kind who refuse to admit their mistakes.
When dealing with Xue Dingwei, it was agreed that each would take half of the benefits, but Xiao Yi dared to take it all for himself, and even dared to use these treasures to please the little girl of the Nan family under his nose.
There was an undercurrent of murderous intent in Gu Chongshan's eyes.
He can¡¯t touch Xiao Yi for the time being, but he can touch his woman.
He threw away the tourmaline beads.
The fragrant wind blows towards your face.
The next moment, Gu Chongshan had appeared beside Nan Baoyi.
He said in a low and hoarse voice: "My princess, aren't you curious about what this governor's gift is?"
The fragrance is rich.
Nan Baoyi¡¯s vision blurred for a while.
She clearly realized that Gu Chongshan planned to kidnap her from Nanfu.
She held her forehead and her voice gradually weakened: "Nine thousand years old"
Consciousness completely disappeared.
Gu Chongshan looked at the girl who fell limply in his arms.
Complex emotions surged through his narrow eyes. For a while, he was about to put his arms around the girl's waist. After thinking about it, he covered his palm with a large white handkerchief before seriously supporting her.
He took the girl hostage and quietly left Nanfu with his Qinggong skills.
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In the article, "The cuckoos sang red all over the green mountains, and the tobacco shreds were drunk and soft outside the tea leaves", "It turned out that the colorful flowers were blooming all over, but they were all left in ruins like this", from "The Peony Pavilion" (remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com