Chapter 170: Breaking the Conspiracy
"Miss, what do you mean by that?" The lotus leaf is puzzled.
Nan Baoyi motioned for her to look at the brocade box.
The box is covered with a thick flannel, and a white porcelain New Year doll ornament lies in the flannel, which is very delicate and lovely.
But the weird thing is that the doll's eyes are red.
Lotus leaves are ignorant: "Except for the strange eyes, the other places are quite exquisite......"
Nan Baoyi took it out and played with it.
After a while, two lines of bright red blood and tears suddenly flowed out of the porcelain doll's eyes, reflecting her innocent smiling face, which was particularly terrifying and terrifying.
Lotus covered her mouth in disbelief, "This doll ...... Could it be an ominous omen? Miss, are we going to the temple to ask for a sign to worship a Buddha? β
"It's not the objects that are ominous, it's the human heart."
Nan Baoyi didn't care about smashing the doll.
There were white porcelain tiles all over the floor.
She picked one up, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and said lightly, "It's the smell of wax and oil." The blood and tears just now are caused by the coagulated red wax oil melting at the high temperature of the furnace, which causes the illusion of blood and tears. β
In her previous life in the palace, she had seen too many selfish methods.
Those concubines framed each other, and there were countless incidents of using red wax oil to fake the blood of a phoenix, which was extremely naΓ―ve.
Nan Jing made such a bloody and tearful doll, but he just treated her as an uninformed Jiaojiao Miss, and wanted to scare her and make his mother Liu Xiaomeng angry.
It's a pity that she is no longer Nan Baoyi in her previous life.
Lotus Ye was not angry: "They spend the money in the house for food and clothing, and they are embarrassed to shoot at you!" Miss, the slave told the old lady to go! β
"He won't admit it." Nan Baoyi peeled the orange slowly, "How many people's hands does a gift have to pass, even if grandmother asks, he won't admit it, but will affect those little girls who have touched the gift." β
"But he's scaring Miss like this, should we just forget it?!"
Nan Baoyi broke the orange and gave half of it to the lotus leaf.
Her eyebrows were crooked: "Your young lady, I am pure and kind-hearted, and I like to do things that repay grievances with virtue the most." Idle is also idle, I pulled a red thread for Nanjing last night, presumably he will soon be able to usher in the great joy of his life. β
Lotus Ye was even more angry: "The slave is getting more and more confused, he harms you, and you still want to help him pull the red line?" β
Nan Baoyi smiled silently.
She was eating orange petals, her face was sweet, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
At this time, the front yard wing.
Liu Xiaomeng is still on the sickbed because of a miscarriage.
Her face was haggard, her beauty that had been carefully maintained in the past had long since disappeared, her eyebrows were full of fine lines, and only the bitterness of revenge was left.
She held Nanjing's hand tightly and shed tears as she stared at her son.
"Mother, don't be sad, the child is back, all the ghosts and ghosts that have harmed you will not end well." Young people are categorical.
His appearance is three points similar to Nanguang.
But there is a little more elegant bookish atmosphere, and the demeanor is calm and elegant.
Wearing a golden crown, hanging a jade belt around his waist, wearing a luxurious sable coat, and meticulously taking care of his whole body, he looks like the noble appearance of a rich son.
Liu Xiaomeng only shed tears.
Finally enough crying, she said in a dumb voice: "Pity the child I lost, he is six months old, and he is still a boy...... Although it was your uncle who pushed me, the root cause is Nan Baoyi and Cheng Yerou's fault! Jing'er, you promised to be a mother, and you must avenge me! β
Nanjing gently helped her lie down, "Mother, don't worry." Our family lived in Nanfu, and my sister intercepted Nan Baoyi's marriage, which is a good sign. Thinking about the new year, there will be more happy events. β
He tucked the corners of the quilt for Liu Xiaomeng, got up and left the bedroom.
Nan Yan waited under the corridor, watched him cover his fan, and asked, "Brother went to ask my grandmother to say goodbye?" Did she treat you differently because you are a grandson? β
Nanjing shook her head.
Nan Yan sneered: "That old woman is really stubborn, the old lady of other people's family hates to spoil her grandson to heaven, she is good, she actually favors her granddaughter." What's so good about Nan Baoyi that she is spoiled like that?! β
Nan Jing was indifferent: "Yan'er, you are much smarter than Nan Baoyi, why did you let your mother fall to this step?" Why didn't you look at your father well, so that he was confused by other women? β
"You blame me?"
"I don't blame you, who blames you? You can't even deal with Nan Baoyi's idiot, but let her climb up to Xiao Yi, it's really useless! β
Nan Yanqiao's face was swollen and red.
She pinched the embroidered handkerchief and said for a long time: "At least, I won a marriage contract with Brother Cheng!" It's you, brother, you've also reached the age of marriage, do you have a favorite girl? β
Nan Jing was impatient, "Of course my marriage can't be a child's play. β
"That's right...... The elder brother can wait for the high school jinshi to choose the official and noble girls in Shengjing City. If you want me to say, it is best to be the prime minister's daughter in order to bring convenience to my brother's career. β
The brother and sister talked about marriage, and the atmosphere was a little more harmonious.
Nan Jing softened his tone and said, "Nan Baoyi, after all, I can't keep it." You and your mother and women are kind, and you tolerate her living until now, but you don't know that you are raising tigers. β
"What do you mean, brother?"
Nan Jing didn't speak, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep and dark.
Nan Yan whispered: "The Nan family treats her as a treasure, and her diet is personally taken care of by the maids around Jingxihou, whether it is murder or poisoning, we have no chance." β
"Yan'er, I haven't seen you for a year, why are you becoming more and more stupid?" Nanjing was displeased, "It's inconvenient for us to start, won't we spend money to hire a killer?" β
"Hire a killer?" Nan Yan was slightly stunned.
"When I was studying in the academy, I made friends with a lot of people from three religions and nine streams, and I knew that there was a theater in Shu County, and I was secretly taking over the assassination work, so this matter was handed over to me."
The brother and sister finished their deliberations and went back to their houses.
Around the corner, Liu Li'er was holding a cup of duck soup with a gloomy expression.
She heard that Nanjing was back, so she deliberately came under the pretext of sending nourishing duck soup to Liu Xiaomeng, so that she could see him.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into the conspiracy of the brother and sister.
She smiled and quietly left with duck soup.
It's night.
Nan Jingmu came out from behind the screen, but saw that there was an extra woman in the room.
Liu Li'er dressed plainly and served him soup gently, "Knowing that my cousin was back, Li'er specially cooked and stewed a cup of duck soup for my cousin." β
Nanjing looks down on his uncle's family.
He sat down at the round table and said in a deep voice: "There is a difference between men and women, and you should not come to me in the middle of the night." If you let others see it, it will damage my reputation. β
"My cousin is very particular about etiquette and rules?" Liu Li'er gave him the duck soup.
Nanjing didn't answer.
He glanced critically at the duck soup, "You come from the country, and the food you stew has no appearance. I only drink duck soup cooked by the chef in the restaurant, and you take this thing away. β
After speaking, I picked up a book and flipped through it.
Liu Li'er smiled: "Cousin, it takes a lot of silver to invite the killer, and there is still extra silver to go to the restaurant outside?" is worthy of being the grandson of Nanfu, and his cousin is really generous. β
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