Chapter 225: My Sister Is Mine, She Must Like Me

"Chu Lexin hated me for being given marriage, so he was angry with Zhuzhu. This wound should have appeared on my face...... "Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were lightly locked, and his eyes were even redder, "Zhuzhu can blame me." ”

Nan Baozhu slowly sat upright.

The girl who has always only known how to eat, drink and have fun shows a rare seriousness on her round face.

She said: "Since the beginning of spring last year, Jiaojiao seems to be a different person.

"There have been a lot of incidents, but they have been resolved smoothly. Now that I think about it, everything Jiaojiao has done is to shelter the family from the wind and rain, right?

"In a place I can't see, Jinguancheng is a power game, bloody wind and rain. You have suffered more injuries than I have, your knees shattered, and you have been imprisoned in Zhennan Temple, and you have been drugged with blood...... One by one, I remember it clearly.

"Jiaojiao, it is not your responsibility to shelter the family from the wind and rain and protect our whole family. I'm glad to be able to share your pain. ”

Nan Baoyi looked at her in a daze.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and she choked up: "Cousin doesn't know, I once had a dream, in the dream, it was I who lured the wolf into the room, and I caused our family to be ruined...... I, everything I do, is atonement......"

"Lure a wolf into the house, and the family will be ruined?" Nan Baozhu chuckled, "Jiaojiao, wouldn't those evil wolves have targeted our family without you?" Wouldn't they have done it to our family without you? Bad people are bad people after all, and they will only hurt us in another way. ”

Outside the window, the autumn rain is dripping.

The candles in the bedroom are flickering, and the warm fragrance is permeated, which is very peaceful and quiet.

Nan Baoyi's teardrops, "snapping" fell on the skirt.

She lifted the back of her hand and wiped her tears sadly and aggrievedly.

Nan Baozhu pinched her white and tender face, "Divine Doctor Jiang, my injury is fine, why are you crying?" Seeing that they are all going to marry a girl, they are always crying and crying, and they want to be disgusted by the second brother. ”

"Zhuzhu!"

Nan Baoyi hugged her cousin squeamishly.

She's staying here tonight.

The sisters washed up and lay down side by side on the couch.

Nan Baozhu said curiously: "Jiaojiao, when did you and me, you and your second brother fall in love with each other?" It's so good to hide it, and you don't even tell me, which really makes me angry. ”

In this way, the voice was full of interest.

Outside the tent, the candles lit up.

Nan Baoyi whispered softly and told Nan Baozhu all about this love.

Nan Baozhu was so excited and excited when he heard this, that he almost flipped three times in the house!

She turned over to Nan Baoyi and said excitedly: "Jiaojiao, how does it feel to love someone?" You and I, I will arrange a new play in the future! ”

Nan Baoyi sneered.

My cousin's play was so badly rehearsed, and she actually had to rehearse a new play......

She was embarrassed to hit her cousin, thought about it, and said softly: "I don't know how I feel...... But when I went to greet my grandmother every morning, he was the first thing I saw among all the people. After dressing up, I especially hope that he will praise his good looks......"

She chattered for a while, and when she saw that Nan Baozhu was distracted, she stopped talking.

She tucked the quilt corner for Nan Baozhu, "Get up, Wanwan over there...... How did my cousin plan it? ”

"You rascal."

Nan Baozhu told Ning Wanzhou about the situation of the lonely star, and said disapprerovitically: "I told him to watch the courtyard gate, and he was not allowed to step into my bedroom for half a step." ”

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

Zhen Guogong and his wife, do you know that they have died for love?

After Emperor Dayong, did you know that they had lost their lives in the sea of fire?

Second brother, do you know that he has been buried in the belly of the fish?!

However, the dignified grandfather of Yongguo was reduced to showing his cousin the courtyard gate......

It's quite relieving to think about.

Nan Baoyi proposed again: "I heard that in a few days, the emperor and they will return to Shengjing City." When they left, I accompanied my cousin to the temple to pray for blessings. ”

"Okay." Nan Baozhu was full of fantasies, "You and your eldest sister are hurt, I also want to beg the Bodhisattva, hurry up and help me find a marriage, the best kind that can be married next year, so as to save listening to my mother's lessons and scold......ing at home all day long."

The sisters talked privately and gradually fell asleep in the autumn rain.

The night breeze was a little cool.

The maid was not there, and Nan Baoyi got out of bed and closed the window half-asleep.

A candle outside the window was extinguished.

Someone stood still outside the window with a candlestick, the light of the fire shining from his chin to his eyebrows, and behind him was a dark rain curtain, ghostly and terrifying.

Nan Baoyi was instantly so frightened that she fell asleep and almost lost her soul!

Recognizing that it was Ning Wanzhou, she hurriedly lowered her voice and scolded angrily: "Grandpa, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you stand here to be scary?!" ”

Ning Wanzhou's face was expressionless.

He looked at the bed with the curtain down, "I can't sleep without holding her." ”

"You didn't sleep with her before you were twelve, so why can't you sleep at that time? You do it. Nan Baoyi is also angry, "A lie needs countless lies to come true." You still deceive Zhuzhu today, but Zhuzhu will never like a person who has deceived her repeatedly! ”

I don't know which sentence poked Ning Wanzhou, and his eyes instantly became terrifying.

That's not the look a teenager should have.

Nan Baoyi was a little afraid of him.

She hurriedly closed the window and went straight to the bed.

The night wind howled, blowing out the candlestick held by Ning Wanzhou.

Lightning streaked across the night, illuminating his snow-white face.

He muttered to himself in the dark, "My sister is mine, she must like me." ”

……

On the eve of the Holy Driver's return to Shengjing City.

Nan Baoyi sat under the west window of the study, slowly flipping through the scrolls.

The autumn sun outside the carved wooden corridor is just right, and a few golden hibiscus flowers are blooming.

She quietly turned her head and saw Princess Jing standing under the porch with a red lacquer tray, smiling and talking to the ministers.

She pricked up her ears.

"I know that Yi'er has to deal with the affairs of Shu County, and when you finish dealing with it, it will not be too late to return to Shengjing. We are people who do great things, and my mother will not delay your future. She smiled very lovingly, "Mother still has to go back to the palace to tell your father the good news that you have recognized your ancestors and returned to your ancestors." It's time to take back the power of the royal palace. ”

Nan Baoyi raised an eyebrow.

Listening to it, why does she think that being in charge of the family is the focus of Princess Jing?

Princess Jing said again: "I will prepare a living courtyard for you in the palace, and it will be decorated to your liking." By the way, this set of clothes was sewn by myself for you in the past two days, you can see if you like it or not. ”

The minister's voice was lazy and very hypocritical: "'Mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer is on the shirt', the mother has good intentions, and the son of this world is really happy." ”

Nan Baozhu couldn't help but bite the brush.

I'm afraid to laugh out loud!

Princess Jing eats this very much.

She smiled: "Mother hopes to see you in the palace before the Chinese New Year." You don't have to bring anything, from the undershirt to the outer robe, from the maid to the maid, your mother will prepare a handsome for you."

"Oh, then my mother has prepared a dowry for me. I pondered, when the Nan family moved to Shengjing, I would hire Jiaojiao. It's not a matter for the son to be hired, and the trouble for the mother to prepare more ceremoniously, the dowry or something, at least not less than one hundred and twenty lifts. ”