Nanbaoyi got the letter and the purse and said in doubt, "let me transfer it to my second brother?"
"The young lady also said that if she and the Marquis of Jingxi were successful, you would be in a good position."
The maid saluted and turned back to the carriage, regardless of the direction and abuse of the people nearby.
Nanbaoyi looks at these two things.
The envelope is light pink sprinkle gold color, painted with red plum, especially gentle and ambiguous.
The purse is made of exquisite materials and embroidered with a small "Mei" character in the corner.
Nanbaoyi bit the lip.
At the thought of Quan Chen wearing a purse embroidered by Xue Mei, she felt very uncomfortable.
Walking to the side of the road, he saw a circle of children squatting in front of him holding the reins.
They were all five or six year old children, each holding a small face, salivating at the sugar gourd straw target in his hand.
A mother-in-law led her grandson by and took out some copper coins from her purse. "Young man, how do you sell sugar gourd?"
Xiao Yi said coldly, "don't sell."
He bought sugar gourd for nanjiaojiao. How can it be given to others?
Seeing his fierce expression, the mother-in-law couldn't help cursing: "young people don't do their jobs. They just sell sugar gourd in the streets. When the business comes, they don't do it. The young man has no future."
Her grandson wailed: "sugar gourd, I want sugar gourd! Grandma, I want sugar gourd
Seeing more and more onlookers, the scandal of "Jingxi houdang Street peddling sugar gourd and bullying children" came out. Nanbaoyi rushed to the rescue.
She picked out a bunch of red and round sugar gourd, and kindly handed it to the child, "take it, don't want your money."
The little child hugged the sugar gourd, put his head up and said sweetly, "thank you, sister!"
Nan Baoyi winks at him, implying that he also thanks Xiao Yi.
The child tilted his head to think, smile thief Xi Xi: "thank you uncle!"
After shouting, he followed his mother-in-law.
Xiao Yi's face was gloomy.
Why is nanjiaojiao a sister and an uncle?!
The child was on purpose, absolutely on purpose!
Nanbaoyi picked a lot of sugar gourd and gave them to other greedy children.
Their voice was sweet and crisp, and very neat: "thank you sister, thank you uncle!"
When he finished, he ran away in Xiao Yi's eyes.
Nanbaoyi looked at the empty straw target and was very pleased: "there are still more than 20 strings of sugar gourd left. After returning to the house, they will give them to lotus leaves. They will not worry about eating them. Second brother, let's go back to our house. I want to drink pigeon soup! "
Xiao Yi carried her back to the house without expression.
The lunch was cooked by aftertaste himself, and the table was full of exquisite dishes.
Nanbaoyi himself filled a bowl of pigeon soup, took a small white porcelain spoon and tasted it. He could not help but praise: "fresh!"
She drank a small bowl of soup and peeped at Xiao Yi.
Since he got back to the mansion, the minister had a black face all the time, as if she owed him tens of thousands of silver.
She thought about it for a while and flattered her, "second brother, is there something I have offended you about? I didn't recite the poem in the morning, but it was because Cheng Dejin went to yulouchun to smash up the scene... "
Xiao Yi was eating rice.
The girl forgot not to mention him. She had not recited the poem.
He said: "after lunch, recite all the collection of Yuefu Poems. When will you finish reciting it and when to have dinner?"
"Nanbaoyi":.... "
There must be more than 30 poems in Yuefu Poetry Collection!
When will she carry it on her back!
Always felt that he seemed to help the right minister to recall the things that should not be recalled.
The pigeon soup in the bowl is no longer delicious, she has a ferocious small face, "Oh" sound.
Xiao Yi ate another mouthful of rice, but he couldn't get over it.
Why is nanjiaojiao a sister and an uncle?
Isn't that a mess for generations?
He asked seriously, "how do I look?"
Nanbaoyi was sullen: "the second brother is handsome and unrestrained, romantic and elegant, graceful and elegant in the face of the wind, and the knife is deadly in a smile."
Tut, she seems to have said something wonderful.
She shut her mouth in silence.
After a meal, in a strange atmosphere.
Nanbaoyi comes to the big study and sits under the west window reciting poems.
She recited two poems and took the purse and envelope from her sleeve pocket.
This is what Xue Mei asked her to give to the minister.
I don't know what his reaction will be when he gets hold of it
She knew that although Xue Dudu was afraid of Xiao Yi, he also wanted him to be his son-in-law.
As for Xue Mei, she must have been interested in the powerful officials.
Will you reply to Xue Mei?Will she wear her purse around her waist?
The girl lies on the table of the Little Buddha and pokes the purse gently with her finger, which is very uncomfortable in her heart.
The wind in early spring is chilly. I don't know who hung the broken jade eaves bells on the branches of the trees. It sounds very pleasant at ordinary times, but Nanbao Yi is more anxious.
She knew in her heart that these two things should be handed over to the minister before returning to the mansion.
But in my heart, it is full of reluctance
While rubbing the book, someone opened the bead curtain.
She looked.
"Er..."
Quan Chen was wearing a thin dark red silk upper Ru, collar slightly open, strong chest muscles looming under the gauze.
The gold hairpin is loosely tied with long hair. It looks handsome and has smooth bone, just like gold and jade.
He sat on the armchair with long legs folded lazily and one hand supporting him. His expression was very cold and noble.
He glared at her, his Adam's apple rolling slightly.
Sexy!
Nanbaoyi first "Er" a, and then strongly suspected that he was infected by cold smoke!
She frowned and muttered, "spring is coming The animals are ready to mate
Xiao Yi thin lips smile: "brother good-looking?"
He was not happy to be called "Uncle".
Nanjiaojiao must prove that he is young and beautiful in the world.
Nanbao clothes unnaturally avoid the line of sight, "good-looking nature is good-looking, but dressed so cool, I don't know who you want to hook up with."
Xiao Yi picked his eyebrows and refused to comment.
Noticing the envelope and purse on the Little Buddha's table, he was excited, "what's that?"
"Not for you!"
Nan Baoyi hugged her in her arms.
For a long time, facing Xiao Yi's light gaze, she had to reluctantly spread her hand, "give it to you, give it to you!"
Xiao Yi catches the envelope and purse she throws over.
The envelope was light pink with gold and scented with flowers.
He looked at the South treasure clothes.
Like a thief, the girl quickly erected her poetry collection to block her face.
Xiao Yi pinched the envelope and chuckled.
It's spring.
Little girl, did you find your heart in him?
Look at this envelope. It's light pink.
He looked at the little girl hiding in the back of the poetry anthology and said, "brother opened the letter..."
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