Chapter 138: Nan Baoyi kissed the back of his hand in reverence

Aftertaste took the maid and set up a futon and a fire under the eaves.

Nan Baoyi hugged a rabbit fur cloak, sat cross-legged on the futon, and held a hot tea in his hand.

She looked up at her blushing and slightly drunk little face, and saw the snow falling all over the night, light and gentle, like a dream.

She couldn't help but reach out and pick it up: "It's so beautiful......"

Xiao Yi sat beside her, eating hot tea casually.

"Hee-hee!" Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed twice, put down the hot tea and ran into the bedroom, and quickly folded it out.

She held a sword in her arms and asked seriously, "Second brother, can you teach me how to dance the sword?" ”

"Dancing swords?"

Nan Baoyi nodded, "The Dancing Sword in the Snow Sky must be an extremely beautiful ......"

As she spoke, she tried to pull out the sword, but she couldn't pull it out because of her strength.

She knelt on the futon and handed the sword to Xiao Yi, "Second brother help me draw the sword." ”

Xiao Yi took it and pulled out two inches casually.

The sword is sharp.

Nan Baoyi let out a "wow" and stroked the sword body rarely, "I often think that it would be nice if I could also use the sword." Kill all the ghosts and ghosts in the world, and don't give those who are small people a chance to live......"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao's wish is to kill all the charms in the world and be a chivalrous and righteous swordsman?" ”

"Not really!" Nan Baoyi arrogantly denied, "My wish is to marry someone who is in power in Shengjing City...... The best, the best is like the Lord Quanchen, standing up to the sky and the earth, and being above board! ”

Your Excellency?

Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly pale.

finally got rid of the little girl's fiancΓ©, where did a powerful minister pop up?

He said in a deep voice: "Who is Lord Quanchen?" ”

Nan Baoyi tilted his head and stared straight at Xiao Yi.

She was drunk with wine, and she drank half a glass of wine at dinner, and she has not woken up from alcohol.

She said "hehe" twice, and suddenly held her hot little face.

Two small red clouds appeared on her white and tender face, and she said softly: "Lord Quanchen is Lord Quanchen!" Handsome and noble, arrogant and domineering, not close to women, not drinking flower wine, valuing love and righteousness......"

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

The little girl folded her fingers and counted the virtues of the wild man.

Ten fingers were broken, but they were not counted.

She was in a hurry and reached for her embroidered shoes, as if intending to fold her toes and continue counting.

Xiao Yi was very disgusted, and lent her his hand with a cold face.

Nan Baoyi smiled and held his hand.

She firmly grasped one of Xiao Yi's index fingers and continued to chant: "He is a high and powerful ......"

Xiao Yi didn't want to hear her count the advantages of wild men.

He looked at the falling snow in the winter night and said lightly: "My wish is that Dayong will be unified, the four seas will be peaceful, but the king will do the world." ”

"Your hands are so beautiful......"

Nan Baoyi was obviously not interested in his life ambitions, only staring at his hands.

The man's hand bones are distinct, slender and well-proportioned, and under the light of the glass cage, they glow with a delicate color like cold jade.

This hand once taught her to learn calligraphy and calligraphy, and once held a sword to fight on the battlefield......

This is the hand of the second brother, and it is the hand of the big hero!

Nan Baoyi lowered her head and kissed the back of his hand reverently.

Xiao Yi was slightly stunned.

The tingling sensation spread along the back of his hand, gradually spreading to his limbs.

Nan Jiaojiao actually kissed his hand......

Nan Baoyi didn't notice his abnormality at all, took out a small enamel porcelain box from his purse, opened the lid, and picked out some pale pink paste with his little finger.

She smeared the paste on the back of Xiao Yi's hand, and gently rubbed it away with the back of her delicate hand, "It's cold, and the skin is the easiest to crack, the second brother should pay attention to the maintenance ......"

The little girl's voice is delicate and moving.

The sweet fragrance of hibiscus flowers quietly permeated, and it was obviously a cold winter night, but Xiao Yi felt that countless flowers seemed to bloom in all directions.

At this moment, the heart was pounding.

His blood was surging and dry.

Finally smeared the hibiscus cream, he looked at Nan Baoyi's little hand, and couldn't help but think of the touch just now.

Soft and delicate, I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand for a lifetime.

He picked up the sword, "I'll teach you how to make a sword?" ”

He could take the opportunity to teach Nan Jiaojiao to use the sword and shake her hand openly.

And it's okay to hug a small waist or something like that.

Nan Bao thought about it.

She wore a jacket, and if she practiced sword wielding in the snow, it would inevitably affect her beauty and elegance.

The head can be broken, the hair bun should not be messed up, so that the rude behavior of the sword, she still does not want to be contaminated.

She smiled: "Thank you second brother for your kindness, it's just that I'm tired today and don't want to use the sword." ”

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He swept his sword and got up and walked to the snow.

The night is endless, the snow is flying, and the cage is full of fire.

Nan Baoyi admired Xiao Yi's sword dancing posture.

She propped her elbows on the small Buddha table, supported her with one hand, and whispered: "Pick up the lamp and look at the sword when you are drunk, and dream of blowing the horn and the camp." Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, poor white ......"

Her eyes were misty.

The figure of Lord Quanchen is clear and dusty, and the big man hunts like the wind, and his posture is extremely beautiful.

He is a true hero who defends his homeland and country.

What a great honor it would be to marry such a man!

……

Nan Baoyi had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning, Lotus Ye hurriedly woke her up: "Miss, don't sleep, it won't be long before the Cheng family will come." ”

Nan Baoyi rubbed her eyes and obediently freshened up and changed her clothes.

Lotus Ye gushed: "Mrs. Cheng personally came to the door to withdraw from the marriage, which will definitely cause a sensation in Jinguan City." Miss has to think carefully, if she is really divorced today, then there will be no chance to marry Cheng Gongzi again in the future! ”

Nan Baoyi's expression was calm.

She picked out a pair of red pomegranate bead earrings from her makeup, "It's okay." ”

Lotus leaf hates that iron is not steel: "Miss, have you really thought about it?!" That's the son of the Taishou Mansion, we are Gao Pan's family! ”

Nan Baoyi put on the ear bell and gently raised her lips.

Of course she figured it out!

The moment I realized that I was reborn, I had already thought about it!

When Nan Baoyi came to the flower hall, almost all the heavyweights in the house were there.

Grandmother, father, second aunt, and second brother are all here, because today is the day to return home, and even the eldest sister and cousin are here.

The eldest sister wore the woman's hair in a bun, her face was ruddy and radiant, and she was obviously doing very well.

She was relieved and stepped forward to ask for a salute.

Nan Baorong pulled her to her side, touched her face, and her eyes were red: "The Cheng family is too disagreeable, what's wrong with my sister, she wants to withdraw from the marriage?!" Divorce hurts the reputation of the woman, and people will definitely chew the root of their tongues behind their backs, scolding Jiaojiao for not abiding by women's morals...... How will Jiaojiao say kiss in the future! ”

"Ahem, big sister, I-"

"Jiaojiao!" Song Shining said loudly, "I have traveled south and north to do business over the years and made a group of good brothers. Don't worry about not being able to get married, I'll call them to the house and line up for you to choose! ”

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and drank tea, and quietly remembered Song Shining in his heart.

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