A girl is like a tender willow by the lake.
She leans on Xiao Yi and looks up at him with her white and tender face. The water mist of Danfeng's beautiful Scarlet eyes looms, her vermilion lips open slightly, and her shell teeth nibble at her lips, which seems to be very uncomfortable.
Xiao Yi tolerated and endured.
Nanbao Yi stood on tiptoe and kissed his jaw: "second brother?"
Seeing the man's cage eyebrow peak silent, she weakly sobbed twice, stretched out the scallion white index finger, and hooked his broad palm like a coquettish: "second brother..."
Xiao Yi refrained from touching her.
Nanjiaojiao this pair of drunk crisp appearance, a little touch, is the sky thunder and earth fire.
He comforted: "in the rose cake, I was drugged. Jiaojiao goes to Baoxia first. I'll ask Jiang suihan to detoxify you, OK? "
"Not good..."
Nan Baoyi shook his head seriously.
She entangled him like an octopus, and her eyelashes were full of tears. She lifted up her small face and looked at him with a pitiful look.
Xiao Yi is as tight as a bow string.
His situation is no better than nanbaoyi, he is also on the verge of outbreak.
However, he did not want to marry her in this situation.
That kind of thing should happen in the dead of night. There are red curtains, dragon and Phoenix candles and Mandarin Duck pillows.
And nanjiaojiao do that for the first time, how can you be rash?
He exuded sweat from his forehead, his throat knot rolled, and his hands with broad sleeves were covered with blue veins. He almost gambled on his self-restraint all his life. His voice was hoarse: "Nanbao clothes, stay away from me..."
Nanbaoyi is miserable.
She buried herself in Xiao Yi's arms and kept shaking her head: "don't go..."
She tried to stand on tiptoe and kiss Xiao Yi's jaw again.
Peck a little, peck again
Her eyes were deep, her little white hands were hanging around his neck, and she finally kissed his Adam's apple.
She doesn't have this kind of thing.
Xiao Yi
The string in my mind is breaking in this moment.
All was quiet.
The spring breeze blows across the lake, and the willow branches brush his face. The forbearance in his Phoenix eyes is like melting ice and snow, which gradually turns into the desire of savage growth.
He picked up the Nanbao clothes and resolutely went to the dormitories.
The maids are playing games in front of the house. They are stunned to see the son of the world holding his concubine in his arms.
"His Highness the son of the world --"
was saluting one after another. Xiao Yi only left them a stern figure: "all go out."
The women looked at each other and had to step back.
The partition of the bedroom is covered, and the bamboo curtain beside the window is hung down, and a few wisps of spring sunshine are faintly revealed.
Xiao Yi put Nanbao's clothes on the Babu bed, dipped the cotton handkerchief in cold water, and carefully wiped her face.
The Pearl hairpin of Nanbao clothes is slanting, and the long hair of crows is scattered on the white pillow towel. The cheek is scarlet like a delicate flower. The thin white hand tightly holds the sleeve corner of Xiao Yi. The silk is loose, and the delicate posture becomes romantic.
She plucked up her courage: "I know my second brother is in trouble, but I am willing to As usual, I'm afraid of fate, but I don't make up my mind
She adores Xiao Yi.
She didn't want to live under the same eaves with him. Since she had married, she wanted to be his real wife.
Xiao Yi's eyes drooped.
The girl on the couch is charming and moving. She is the one he has coveted for many years.
It's the wife he married openly.
And she said she was willing to
He held the cotton handkerchief's hand and slowly let go.
Finally, his hesitation was broken. He dropped the cotton handkerchief on the ground, took nanbaoyi's hand with pity and pecked her fingertips.
He leans over.
A lot of red, covering up the small world.
With the clothes thrown down, the warm and sweet Hibiscus fragrance filled the bedroom.
There is no light in the account.
A small white and delicate hand, unconsciously from the Luo Zhang, tail finger upwarped, dyed crisp red cardamom fingertips bent into a curve of patience, with a cry of pain, that beautiful little hand virtual hold a handful of air.
The gold bracelet bells between the wrists tinkle with the ups and downs.
It's like it never stops.
"The second elder brother --"
"call the husband."
The voice of the young man was low and impenetrable.
The newly married son of the imperial concubine, soft and obedient to call "husband", Jiao didi tone, can want her husband's life.
Half an hour later, the secret fragrance came out of the tent.
Mixed with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers, wandering in boudoir is like a new dream in late spring.
The light wind is blowing the bamboo curtain.
On the foot, a pair of embroidered shoes and a pair of official boots were placed in a proper manner.
The embroidered shoes are exquisite and exquisite, and they cling tightly to the broad official boots with black background and gold cloud pattern.
From the tent came the voice of the man"Again, will you?"
In the tent, nanbaoyi is holding a brocade quilt in the corner. The eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are fresh and sweet, but the corners of the mouth are red. The green silk falls on the couch, which makes it more delicate and elegant.
She looked at Xiao Yi with horror in her eyes.
She choked and said, "are you poisoned or am I poisoned?"
Xiao Yi sits on his knees, with several scratches on his chest and more on his back.
But he was strong and didn't care about the scratch.
He coaxed her: "the poison in Jiaojiao is very complicated. You must make sure that it is completely untied, or it will be more troublesome after recurrence than today."
Nanbao Yi refused, tears in the eyelashes: "you lied to me..."
"Never lied to you."
Xiao Yi wants to get close to her, but she is wrongly avoided by Nan Baoyi.
Xiao Yi picked up his eyebrows, grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt and pulled it to his side.
Xiaojin is forced to pull Xiaojin into his arms.
She hung her eyelashes and did not dare to move: "we are ridiculous here. What should we do with the spring feast?"
"The spring feast has long been delayed." Xiao Yi didn't take it seriously and rolled up a wisp of green silk from her. "I asked aftertaste to tell the guests that you were ill with Jiang's side concubine and could not go out to entertain them. They will only anger Jiang side concubine, not you. "
Jiang side imperial concubine intentionally makes trouble at the Spring Festival banquet, and all the guests see it in their eyes.
It's reasonable that the imperial concubine was ill with Qi. Maybe she can get a wave of sympathy.
Nan Baoyi is relieved.
"Second brother, I'm thirsty," she whispered
Just now, she almost lost her voice.
Xiao Yi took a cup of tea from the head of the bed.
He looked at Nanbao clothes gulp to finish drinking, raised his finger belly to wipe the tea from her mandible. Danfeng's eyes gradually became dark and dark, but his expression seemed to smile: "are you satisfied with your delicate drink?"
Nanbaoyi breathes heavily.
……
It's Dusk outside.
Even though nanbaoyi has never been there, the spring banquet is still in good order because she has arranged it well in advance.
Jiang side Fei and her daughter-in-law sit at the round table, the other tables are full, on her this table no one came to eat wine, all the people reported to her with disdain and disdain.
She's going mad!
Nanbaoyi is sick. It's none of her business. Why blame her!
She rolled her eyes and ate a crab. Yu Guang noticed that nanbaozhu was leaving the banquet.
She is the cousin of nanbaoyi, I don't know where she is going?
Ginger side imperial concubine eye a turn, take two daughter-in-law to follow up.
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