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Is she worrying too much?
Nan Baoyi held the handkerchief soaked in hot rose juice and gently placed it on her cheek.
"I hope she is worrying too much."
The girl wore a snake bun, changed into a pea green embroidered skirt, and stepped out of the boudoir refreshingly.
Under the wooden corridor of the large study room, there are low tables and futons. Shen Yichao is rehearsing the Eight Diagrams with copper coins. Jiang Suihan is lying on the ground, with his face covered with ancient medical books, as if he is sleeping in a cage.
The sound of breaking wind suddenly came¡ª¡ª
The feathered arrow pierced the air, narrowly passing by Nan Bao's temples, and the sharp arrow sank straight into the corridor pillar.
She swallowed and looked at the young man with his bow and arrow in horror.
A fourteen-year-old boy with short brown hair, a striking appearance, and a pair of fox eyes full of viciousness.
In the past half month, Ning Wanzhou has been living in Chaowen Courtyard, learning martial arts and riding archery from his second brother's secret guards, but Zhuzhu has never come to look for him.
Nan Baoyi felt that this guy¡¯s suppressed anger was about to burst.
She pulled out the arrows, looked at the honeycombed arrow holes on the pillars, and said sarcastically: "Young Master, my pillars are intricately carved and you destroyed them. It will be very expensive to hire a master to carve them again."
"You also think I'm poor?"
Ning Wanzhou's anger became more violent, and he raised his bow and arrow toward Nan Baoyi's eyebrows.
Nan Baoyi raised his hands and was about to cry.
God knows it, she really doesn¡¯t dislike Ning Wanzhou for being poor!
How dare she dislike it? !
Ning Wanzhou snorted coldly and was about to teach her a lesson when someone slapped him from behind.
He touched the painful back of his head and turned around. Xiao Yi simply and roughly said one word: "Get out."
Ning Wanzhou couldn't beat him.
He held the bow and arrow in his arms and went to look for a target with a dark face.
"Second brother," Nan Baoyi was curious, "Aren't you going to the court or the Yamen today?"
Although the official position of the Minister of Dali Temple is not high, he is a powerful official in the capital. He not only has to deal with a large number of lawsuits every day, but also reviews cases submitted by various counties.
Xiao Yi would occasionally bring case files back to Chaowen Court. Nan Baoyi would take a peek when he was studying ink for him, and find out whose mother-in-law Hongxing had an affair, whose son was fighting over unfair family division, and other trivial matters. There are a lot of children, but there are also big and frightening cases where the whole family is killed.
And Xiao Yi has been working hard in the prison and judicial yamen for a while. Now that he is standing there, even if he is wearing regular clothes, his official authority is still scary. With just one cold look, he can see through all his little thoughts.
But Nan Baoyi is not afraid of him.
Because this is the man she wants to marry.
She stepped forward and straightened the corners of Xiao Yi's sleeves.
Xiao Yi touched her head, his thin lips pursed with a hint of indulgence: "I'll have a rest today and play with you."
Nan Baoyi¡¯s red phoenix eyes became even brighter: ¡°Then let¡¯s fly the paper kite, shall we?¡±
In the spring of previous years, she and her little cousin often flew kites together.
But since the spring of this year, she has been busy fighting with the Jiang family and finally had some free time. The little cousin went out to play with the Jin family master every now and then, and they never played with the paper kite once.
Xiao Yi looked at her.
The little girl is already fourteen years old, but she still has the cheerful temperament of a young girl.
He was willing to indulge her naivety.
So he nodded.
Nan Baoyi carried the train of her skirt and ran to the boudoir to get her favorite nine-tailed fox paper kite.
Xiao Yi sat on the porch.
The sun fell on his wide sleeves. Although it was the season when all the beauty in the world was exhausted, the garden scenery was still beautiful, and there was a faint fragrance of gardenia in his breath.
"Second brother!"
Nan Baoyi stepped out of the threshold holding the paper kite, and was about to ask Xiao Yi to play with her when suddenly there was movement from the other side of the Chaowen Courtyard. It was Nan Baozhu leading Jin Min over.
"Jiaojiao," Nan Baozhu shouted, "it's boring to fly kites. There are many of us, why not play hutong? This way everyone can play."
Nan Baoyi looked around and saw that not only Jin Min was following, but also his sister Jin Yao.
The two parties had seen the ceremony. Nan Baoyi held the kite in his arms and said with disgust on his face: "Tou Hu"
What fun is there in throwing pots? She would rather fly kites with her second brother!
In front of the flowers and behind the trees, she held the thread and ran. As she ran, she delicately fell into the arms of her second brother
She has already thought about how to develop the connection.
Before she could rack her brains to come up with a reason for rejection, Jiang Suihan woke up from his nap.
He threw away the medical book covering his face and said with a smile: "Tou Hu is fun! Yuwei, you take someone to prepare the things used for Tou Hu, and let's play Tou Hu! It's just boring to play like this, we need to add a bonus."
"Then follow the old rules and each person takes a valuable item as a bet?" Nan Baozhu said crisply, "The winner can take away all the bets."
"No, let's change the game."
Jiang Suihan was very interested, "Have you ever heard of truth or dare?"
Truth or Dare requires the loser in the game to either answer a question honestly or take a risk.
Jiang Suihan explained the rules of the game to everyone, pointing to the pot-throwing props prepared by Yuwei and the others, "Throwing the feather arrow into the mouth of the pot is for throwing the pot. Whoever misses the shot after one round is the loser. As the host, I do not participate in the game. Specializing in truth and dare for losers.¡±
This way of playing is really novel.
Nan Baozhu became playful, and even Nan Baoyi became interested.
Shen Yichao said "boring" in a low voice.
Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to play or not?"
Shen Yichao: "play."
Although he calls himself a famous person with great ambitions, in the end he is just a young man who has not yet reached the crown. Of course he wants to play.
As a result, in the first round of pot throws, only Nan Baoyi missed.
When she was throwing an arrow, Nan Baozhu scratched the creaking hole as if teasing her, so she threw the arrow crookedly.
Jiang Suihan was very interested: "Do you choose truth or dare?"
Nan Baoyi¡¯s heart was pounding.
What the hell is a big adventure? What if Jiang Suihan wants her to do something she doesn¡¯t like?
After a long while, she whispered: "Tell me the truth."
"Then I'm not polite." Jiang Suihan smiled broadly, "Nan Xiaowu, when and where did the Xiao family brother kiss you for the first time? You can't lie."
this problem¡¡
Being watched curiously by everyone, Nan Baoyi's cheeks turned red.
She clutched her handkerchief tightly and quietly looked at Xiao Yi beside her.
The two people's eyes collided, and there was a smile hidden in the man's red eyes.
Nan Baoyi subconsciously avoided it.
She bit her lip and said like a gnat: "In the spring and summer of the year before last, when I went to Xiling Snow Mountain, on the mountain road"
"Wow!"
Jiang Suihan was amazed.
The year before last!
How old is Nan Xiaowu!
Brother Xiao is so fierce!
Nan Baozhu opened her eyes even more, pointed at her sister in disbelief, and then at Xiao Yi: "You, you guys"
She clearly remembered that at that time, the relationship between Jiaojiao and her second brother was not very harmonious.
In the second round of pot throwing, Nan Baoyi felt ashamed and angry, and took a small revenge on Nan Baozhu.
Nan Baozhu missed the arrow and was very frustrated. She blamed her sister for not telling her anything and was forced to accept the punishment.
When choosing truth or dare, Nan Baozhu glanced at the sullen fourteen-year-old boy.
She didn¡¯t know why she was afraid of answering, so she took a big risk.
Jiang Suihan's eyes flicked to Jin Min and Ning Wanzhou, and he smiled inexplicably: "From all the teenagers present, choose one to hold hands." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com