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Chapter 280 The little girl who has not yet passed through the Xiao family

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    The maid brought the pounded impatiens juice.

    The flower juice mixed into carmine red is served in a small cup with green glaze. It is elegant, bright and graceful.

    The chess piece was removed.

    Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi's little hand and observed her nails carefully.

    The ten fingers are like pale pink fluorite, and the fingertips are shining with the white color of newly grown bamboo shoots. They are naturally very delicate.

    He picked up a fine small brush and dipped it in the flower juice. Because he couldn't bear to damage the original light pink, he only dyed her fingertips into carmine from shallow to deep.

    The wild goose and fish lanterns shine brightly.

    Nan Baoyi quietly raised his eyes.

    The powerful minister, with his eyelashes lowered and his thin lips indifferent, was doing the little things for his daughter's house for her, looking extremely patient.

    There are so many high-ranking and powerful men in the world, but there are very few men who are willing to put down their dignity and dye a girl¡¯s nails with their own hands

    When he was dipping the flower juice, a drop of carmine happened to fall on his fingertips.

    He raised his hand and gently applied the flower juice to her dimples.

    "A little makeup" Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly and looked up at Xiao Yi, "Does it look good?"

    Xiao Yi admired her.

    Nan Jiao¡¯s skin is whiter than snow, and the rouge spots at the corners of her mouth are very red and beautiful.

    But¡­¡­

    His fingertips gently pressed on her lips.

    He said in a sultry voice: "Although the impatiens flower juice is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as Jiaojiao's lip color. I think that all the purples and reds in the world can't compete with Jiaojiao's lipstick."

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s heartbeat was pounding.

    She lowered her eyes, lowered her head and fiddled with the lace on her chest, not daring to look directly at Xiao Yi.

    Xiao Yi knew that the little girl was shy.

    He retracted his hand and stared at her with eyes that gradually darkened and deepened.

    He chuckled lazily and brushed his lower lip meaningfully with the fingertips that contained impatiens juice.

    The long night is silent.

    When you use impatiens juice to dye your nails, you need to dye your nails many times to fix the color.

    ??Nan Baoyi is now in the year of cardamom, which is the time for sleepiness and long body growth.

    She couldn¡¯t bear the sleepiness, lay down on the chessboard in a daze, and fell asleep unconsciously.

    Xiao Yi took sesame leaves and carefully wrapped her dyed nails.

    When you untie the sesame leaves tomorrow, your nails will be beautiful.

    There is only one wild goose and fish bronze lamp left in the house.

    Xiao Yi used the light and shadow to wrap the little girl's fingertips with sesame leaves and tied them with a thin silk rope.

    The little girl¡¯s hands were placed on the chessboard, and her fingers were carefully wrapped with green sesame leaves. Occasionally, a few drops of flower juice stained her skin, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

    Xiao Yi smoothed away the broken hair from her forehead.

    The little girl sleeps with a beautiful face, and her lips are more beautiful than the flower juice.

    His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

    After a while, he leaned forward slightly and kissed her lips tentatively.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Soft.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Sweet and tender.

    ?????????????????????? She only dares to taste it briefly, but she prefers to eat the marrow to know the taste, and wishes she could devour her.

    His eyes were as dark as ink. After enduring it for a long time, he slowly stood up and went to the next room.

    The bronze lamp of wild goose fish in the corner of the chess table was quietly annihilated, leaving only the bright moonlight in the room.

    There was a persistent sound of rushing water from the ear room.

    Nan Jiaojiao

    It¡¯s his suppressed desire.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, ??but also have unsatisfied desires and monstrous ambitions.

    Sooner or later, he will occupy her

    He washed himself with cold water and returned to the study room with a chill all over his body.

    Still sitting by the chessboard, he casually opened a book of war.

    "The three armies can seize the spirit, and the general can seize the heart. Therefore, the morning energy is sharp, the day energy is lazy, and the evening energy returns"

    The night wind blows through the window, and I flip through the books randomly.

    His eyes suddenly fell on the little girl.

    Her pear-white gauze skirt is wide but thin. It must be extremely cold to wear it during the long night.

    "The little girl who has not yet married into the Xiao family is really worrying."

    He sighed, brought a thick black satin cloak, and carefully wrapped it around her.

    He turned over the pages of the book, still concentrating on studying the military book.

    Dawn.

    Nan Baoyi woke up rubbing her eyes and secretly thought that she had slept on the chessboard all night

    She touched the thick cloak on her shoulders, raised her eyes, and saw that the powerful minister was also lying on the chess table.?, there is also a military book on hand.

    Last night, they actually slept in this position?

    She looked down at her fingertips and gently rubbed off the sesame leaves.

    Having washed my hands in a small copper basin, my fingers are slender and white, with a touch of light pink and crispy red on the fingertips. They are as beautiful as a gongbi painting, just as the poem says, "a little bit of sadness condenses the parrot's beak, and a lot of spring peony buds."

    She was very satisfied.

    From the corner of her eye, she saw that there was still a lot of impatiens juice left in the small celadon cup. She glanced at the powerful minister and suddenly became interested in dyeing his nails.

    She gently picked up the small brush and carefully painted Xiao Yi's nails with Danko color.

    Xiao Yi bent his knuckles and pursed his lips quietly.

    Nan Baoyi dyed his fingers red excitedly and spread out his bun like a thief.

    She knelt down behind him and gently combed a loose bun for him. She also specially took off her little gold comb to decorate his bun carefully.

    She suppressed her laughter, took out a large piece of peony red embroidered lotus sleeves, and put it on his shoulders.

    "The powerful minister dressed up as a lady, this is the only time in this life!"

    She covered her mouth, suppressing her laughter, and laughed hard on the bright bamboo mat.

    When he was laughing until tears came out, Xiao Yi lazily sat up and looked sideways at her.

    He raised his eyebrows and said in a sultry voice, "Isn't it fun?"

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s smile froze.

    turn out to be¡­¡­

    The powerful minister has long since woken up!

    She was chattering, nodding or shaking her head.

    After a while, her face turned red and her voice was like a gnat: "It's fun"

    Xiao Yi leaned in front of her.

    The fingertips coated with Danko gently lifted the girl's white and tender chin.

    He said with a smile on his face: "From now on, my brother will let you play every morning. In addition to braiding your hair and painting your nails, Jiaojiao can also play with other things."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    what is the place?

    Nan Baoyi looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that it was not a good thing to say.

    She blushed in embarrassment, not daring to offend Xiao Yi again, and said obediently: "Second brother, I'm going to the ear room to wash up and make up"

    After saying that, he lowered his head, lifted up his skirt, and left the big study room with small steps.

    Xiao Yi still sat cross-legged lazily.

    He casually took off the small gold comb on the bun, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it.

    Jiang Suihan came in from the outside while swinging his folding fan. He saw that he had an elegant bun, his sleeves were red, and his fingertips were even dyed with danko.

    He looked horrified: "Are youthe twin sister of brother Xiao?!"

    Xiao Yi hid the small gold comb in his arms.

    There was still a slight smile on his lips, and he said lightly: "Nan Jiaojiao's little trick."

    Jiang Suihan disliked it.

    They are all dressed up like this, and they can still laugh.

    And the way this guy lowered his head and sniffed the little gold comb just now, don¡¯t be too obsessed!

    Sure enough, falling in love can make people fall!

    He reprimanded seriously: "I have wild thoughts so early in the morning, and I don't have the dignity of a Marquis at all."

    Xiao Yi slowly opened the cloud bun and threw the bright red sleeves onto the wood.

    He chuckled carelessly: "Who is Feifei? I just want to fall in love with Jiaojiao."

    I want to enter, Jiaojiao.

    Jiang Suihan: ""

    This man is so coquettish

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