Ji Zhenzhen whispered: "The moonlight is extremely beautiful tonight, I really want this way-ah!" ”

Before she finished speaking, her feet suddenly slipped!

Nan Baoyi reacted quickly and hurriedly hugged her, so as not to let her roll down the steps.

She asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Ji Zhenzhen nestled in her arms.

The trail is long smoked with the fragrance of mountains and rivers, and the smell is particularly quiet and cold, like the new rain in the empty mountains, and the autumn colors in the late sky.

She raised her head and faced Shangnan Baoyi's calmly dark Danfeng eyes.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she quickly stood up: "No, it's okay......"

She raised her hand and pinned an unnatural strand of sideburns behind her ear.

Somehow, my heart was beating like a deer in my chest.

If before, she was interested in Xiao Daochang, then at this moment, she seems to be really tempted......

Nan Baoyi didn't care about her.

She held up the lantern and illuminated the bluestone steps ahead.

She turned around and stretched out her hand to Ji Zhenzhen: "The steps in front are steep, and there is moss, I'll lead you away, it's not easy to fall." ”

Ji Zhenzhen looked at her hand.

After a while, she blushed and shyly put her hand into Nan Baoyi's palm.

The palm of the young man in the robe is delicate and soft.

She loves it so much......

Finally came to Mengshan Academy.

The pavilion was brightly lit, some of the scholars climbed high and roared, some chanted poems and painted, some gathered to debate, and many children of the family were also among them, all with the intention of marrying Ji Zhenzhen.

Therefore, when they saw Ji Zhenzhen coming back, they hurriedly greeted her.

Ji Zhenzhen didn't like them.

She looked back and looked expectantly at Nan Baoyi outside the crowd: "Xiaodao Chief, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must come!" ”

Nan Baoyi nodded.

She watched Ji Zhenzhen being embraced into the academy, and she was very envious.

is also from a poor family, but Ji Zhenzhen's father is a mountain chief, and her students are all officials in the DPRK and China, so there are so many dignitaries and talented people who ask to marry her.

And what about her, her father is good for nothing.

From childhood to adulthood, the pursuit of her is either a scumbag or a pervert.

It's good now, she can't even give birth to a child, how can she talk about getting married?

When he was melancholy, Wei Chi Beichen came over.

He wore a short brown robe, a large wine gourd hanging from his waist, a pair of loose black cloth lantern trousers, and black cloth shoes with white soles, which looked unkempt.

He lifted a lamp and raised his sword eyebrows: "Sister Baoyi, why are you in a daze?" Your sister is afraid that you will be taken away by wolves, so she asked me to pick you up. ”

Nan Baoyi nodded and walked back with him.

The mountain road is quiet.

As Yu Chi Beichen walked, he peeked at Nan Baoyi, and pretended to be relaxed: "Sister Baoyi, there is no one around now, if you have anything to say to me, just rest assured and say it boldly, I won't laugh at you." ”

Nan Bao had a small face: "I have nothing to say to you." ”

"Don't be polite to me!"

"I'm not polite to you."

Yu Chi Beichen suddenly jumped in front of her and blocked her way.

"If you don't say it, then I say it." The young man's eyebrows were unruly, frank and enthusiastic, "Sister Baoyi, I like you, I want to take you as a concubine!" ”

To be a concubine?!

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.

Although she is not good enough, Wei Chi is also a duck person, how good is he?

actually opened his mouth and asked her to be a concubine!

Sure enough, it's either a scumbag or a pervert who pursues her!

"Sick!"

She was angry, gave Wei Chi a neat slap, and walked away quickly in anger.

Yu Chi Beichen touched the five red fingerprints on his cheek.

Tsk, Baoyi's sister doesn't want to be a concubine, she actually wants to be his wife.

What a discontent!

He was about to chase Nan Baoyi, when his gaze suddenly fell into the distance.

Mengshan Academy is still brightly lit.

A trace of the superior's gaze flashed under his eyes, and he sneered meaninglessly before turning around to look for Nan Baoyi.

……

It's finally the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Nan Baoyi stood in the room, looking at the bronze mirror.

The girl in the mirror wears a snow-white and delicate robe, with wide sleeves and light yarn, clean and light, wearing a small white jade crown on her hair bun, and a few strands of broken hair hanging from her forehead, lining her small face white and tender.

She deliberately depicts the sideburns and ink eyebrows, which is more romantic and indistinguishable.

Nan Baozhu sat by the window, holding a white crane and combing his hair.

She raised her eyes, looked at her little cousin's dress, and looked at the ink paintings hanging all over the house, painting Lang Jun young and handsome, or angry or laughing, all of them were Xiao Yi.

These paintings were painted by Jiaojiao in her free time these days.

She felt sorry for Jiaojiao and advised: "Don't patronize to help Ji Zhenzhen argue, if there is a suitable Lang Jun, Jiaojiao can also find an opportunity to plan for herself." Don't always worry about Xiao Yi. ”

Nan Baoyi straightened her belt, looked up, and smiled gently at her: "I wrote it down." ”

Minami Bo-joo blushed.

I can't complain that Ji Zhenzhen loves Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao laughs like this, it's so good-looking, her cousin, who is opposite day and night, can't stand it!

……

Nan Baoyi came to Mengshan Academy.

Today, there are many distinguished guests in the academy, all of whom are here to marry Ji Zhenzhen.

After she entered, because her appearance was too good-looking, she immediately became the focus, and everyone thought that she was also here to propose.

Lang Jun, a jealous family, couldn't help but ridicule: "There are many famous families in Dayong, and I have never seen you." What family are you from? Can you have a famous post? Mengshan Academy is recruiting sons-in-law today, not all cats and dogs can participate! ”

Nan Baoyi ignored them.

She looked around, but didn't see Ji Zhenzhen.

Also, all the people sitting in this hall are Lang Jun, she is a girl's family, how can it be convenient for her to come out alone and show her face.

"Hey, what about you!"

Those Lang Jun, who were robbed of the limelight, questioned one after another.

Nan Baoyi still ignored them.

Not only did he ignore it, but he also found a seat and sat down calmly.

There is a family Langjun wearing a Taoist robe, flicking his tail, and said in a strange manner: "In these years, cats and dogs dare to learn to wear Taoist robes." Contemptible people are not talented, and they studied under the people of Changchun Mountain. When the national teacher of the dynasty is poinsettia, he is the ancestor of the contemptible people. This little Langjun, I don't know where he came from, can he dare to report his name? ”

Nan Baoyi is idle: "Take all things as teachers." ”

The hall was silent for a moment.

Although this sentence has the same meaning as "no master, pheasant genre", what is it that sounds inexplicably stylish and inexplicably unfathomable?

Outside the hall, there was a sudden chuckle.

The young man in the robe and the crown, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, playing with the shepherd's flute, was slowly stepping into the threshold.

Everyone hurriedly got up and saluted: "National teacher! ”

Poinsettia gestured to excuse the courtesy: "Today's debate, Chief Ji invited this seat to come and preside over the matchmaker, on the big day, you don't have to be polite." ”

The family Langjun who was wearing a Taoist robe took the opportunity to complain: "Master Zu, this little Langjun came out of nowhere, claiming to be a teacher of all things, which is really insulting to our Taoist rules. I implore Master Zu to expel him from the academy so as not to tarnish today's debate. ”

Poinsettia looked at Nan Baoyi.

The little junior sister is wearing a Taoist robe, and she is graceful and noble, like a fairy in the mountains.

It was this little thing that took away Master's favor.

It was also this little thing that ruined the imperial life of his disciples.

Murderous intent swept under his eyes.

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