Miss ......" Lotus Ye was afraid and angry, "Why don't we go back?" Sue the old lady and see how the prince explains! ”

Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes.

She is about to die, she is no longer a child, will she have to run back to her parents' house to sue if she is wronged in her husband's house in the future?

She ordered: "Yun Sleeve, you are good at communicating with people, you stay and inquire about the situation, don't let the second brother's people find out about you." To catch the traitor, he has to catch the double, he Dali Temple pays attention to the evidence of punishment, we have evidence in our hands, so we can do something. ”

Cloud sleeves solemnly responded.

Not long after Nan Baoyi returned home, Yun Sleeve hurriedly returned.

Like a thief, the lotus leaf looked out of the house for a moment, and closed the door nervously.

The master and servant sat around the smokehouse.

Nan Baoyi's eyes were shining, and he lowered his voice: "How?" ”

Yun Sleeve took a sip of water and whispered: "The prince is eating wine in the elegant seat where the peach blossoms are singing, although Mrs. Pomegranate is not there, but there is a beauty by his side." The slave and maid looked at it from a distance, and the beauty was born with ice muscles and jade bones, dignified and elegant, and had more temperament than Prime Minister Song's daughter. ”

"What intimate behavior do they have?"

Yun Sleeve shook his head: "The beauty is kneeling behind the curtain and stroking the qin, looking quite sad." The prince listened attentively, his face was cold, and he was in a very bad mood. ”

Nan Baoyi blinked.

How did she listen to it, like the second brother couldn't bully others, but caused the beauty to cry?

Lotus Ye was not convinced: "She can play the piano, and you will too, Miss!" She is dignified and elegant, isn't Miss dignified and elegant? Miss can also embroider mandarin ducks, like her kind of dusty woman, only know how to serve people, and definitely can't embroider! ”

"It's okay to blow my beauty, but it's boring to blow my embroidery." Nan Baoyi was not angry, "Anyway, let's not speculate maliciously, I'd better ask him in person." ”

Until dusk.

After Nan Baoyi carefully dressed up, he went to Xiao Yi's bedroom to wait for him.

When the moon rabbit rose in the east, she was lying on the low table and finished practicing several pages of big characters before she heard footsteps outside the corridor.

She raised her eyes.

It is rare for the ministers to wear plain clothes.

The frost-white narrow-sleeved brocade robe was extremely simple, and even the snow-white dae that was loosely draped on the outside did not have any embroidery patterns, and he did not even wear hairpins and jade pendants.

The eyes are facing each other.

After a moment of stunnedness, Xiao Yi sat down beside her as usual, scooped her into his arms, and buried his face in her neck socket.

Nan Baoyi's body stiffened slightly.

She whispered, "Second brother—"

"I'm so tired."

The man's voice was hoarse and low, interrupting her later words.

Nan Baoyi grinded his teeth.

This guy was eating, drinking, and having fun in the song workshop, but he was tired first.

She was unhappy in her heart, and her words unconsciously brought some thorns: "Where is the second brother tired?" Are you tired of going to the song shop to see the beauty, or are you tired of listening to the beauty playing the piano? ”

After saying that, he captured the man's emotional changes.

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly: "You are following me?" ”

Tracking the news of your fiancé is not a glorious thing after all.

Nan Baoyi silently twisted her little face.

Xiao Yi pinched her jaw, forced her to look him in the eye, and laughed angrily: "Nan Baoyi, when did I betray you, so that you couldn't trust me so much, and even sent someone to follow me and even inquire about my news?" ”

He was angry at her distrust, and his strength was not well controlled, which made Nan Baoyi's jaw hurt.

She struggled and slapped his arm: "You let go of me!" ”

In the midst of the struggle, her elbow swept the pen and ink paper on the low desk, making a loud noise.

Lotus Ye, who was guarding outside, ran in, saw that his girl was being bullied, and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Lord Shizi, you have something to say, what do you do when you suddenly lose your temper?!" It's a fact that you went to listen to the songs, and it's also a fact that you're close to a prostitute—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi got up suddenly.

He stared at Lotus Ye coldly: "Who do you say is a prostitute?!" ”

He wields power, is in charge of punishment, and has great authority.

I can't see it when I usually laugh and scold, but now when I am angry, the whole person bursts out with a terrifying aura, as if I can determine life and death at a glance.

Lotus Ye was frightened by him and fell to her knees tremblingly.

Nan Baoyi was also stunned.

Lotus leaf is not wrong, the place where the peach blossoms are sung is just a high-end brothel in the Qinglou, and the girl who plays the piano in it is not a prostitute.

Okay, what's he angry about?

Without waiting for her to help the lotus leaf up, Xiao Yi sat down in his robe, and said in a deep voice: "The maid is disrespectful, come here, drag down the cane and punish fifty." ”

Fifty rods!

What's the difference between that and a cane?!

Lotus Ye instantly cried in fright, and grabbed the corner of Nan Baoyi's skirt with a pale face: "Miss! ”

Two guards stepped in and dragged her out without saying a word.

Nan Baoyi knelt on the ground and hugged the lotus leaf, and looked up at Xiao Yi: "Are you crazy?!" Lotus leaf is my closest maid, I am like a sister to her, you want to kill her with a cane?! ”

When she finished roaring, her heart trembled terribly.

Xiao Yi's face was very wrong tonight.

The dark eyes were cold and cold, and the pupils were still glowing with scarlet, like a blood moon.

She couldn't help but guess that something must have happened in the peach blossoms at the end of the song to make Xiao Yi so angry.

Xiao Yi was expressionless: "Drag it down." ”

"Don't!"

Nan Baoyi hugged the lotus leaf: "She is my maid, and her life is also mine, when will it be your turn to punish her?!" Xiao Yi, don't think that if you are powerful in the court, you can bully people indiscriminately! It's a fact that you go to the song shop to hang out, and it's also a fact that you get close to the prostitutes who play the piano—"

Xiao Yi Huo Ran came to Nan Baoyi.

He pinched her cheeks without pity, so that she could not make the slightest sound.

He was indifferent: "Nan Baoyi, can you try to say that word again?" ”

Nan Baoyi stared at him.

It's only been a few days, and the man who keeps saying that he loves her to the bone is going to bully her for another woman, and he doesn't even allow her to say half a bad word about that woman.

And she was pinched by his cheeks and forced to open her mouth, unable to even argue.

Tears rolled down.

If he marries such a strong and domineering man, if he changes his mind after marriage, she will only be wronged, and she will not even have a place to complain.

For the first time, the girl experienced what is the disparity between the doors and the family, and what is the difference between Qi and Da.

Tears rolled to Xiao Yi's fingertips.

His out-of-control consciousness gradually returned, and after a while, he slowly let go of his hand.

The little girl's face was too delicate and white, but he pinched it casually, and printed bright red fingerprints, which looked shocking, as if he had been slapped.

She cried silently, looking at him with clear grievances in her eyes, as if waiting for his explanation.

He pinched his eyebrows irritably, and said lightly: "I don't care about today's affairs." But if your servant speaks falsely, even if he does not rebuke him, he must pat his mouth. ”