Seven days later.

It is the height of summer, the flowers of Yuchifu are red and willow green, the pond lotus leaf field, the cicada song is very noisy, the long wind passes through the corridor, and blows off the red pomegranate flowers on the branches.

Yu Chi Beichen wore his usual clothes, carried a box of freshly baked pastries, and hurriedly walked through the verandah: "Sister Baoyi is better?" ”

Now he is the new owner of Jiangnan.

The maid who followed him followed in the same direction, and reported respectfully: "Although the Son of Heaven is by her side, Miss Nan is still unhappy all day long, and she is especially prone to nightmares at night, often waking up crying in the middle of the night, and then tossing and turning and sleepless. ”

"Can you use any medicine?"

"The doctor prescribed calming medicine and incense, but it didn't work."

"Quack!"

Wei Chi Beichen scolded and came to the northwest courtyard.

The yard is planted with pomegranate trees, the pomegranate flowers are red, and a layer of petals has fallen on the bluestone slab bricks.

The girl wore a light gauze skirt with blue water, combed a high bun, and leaned quietly on the edge of the red lacquered verandah, holding a pomegranate flower in her small white hand, and was contemplating with her eyes down.

Not far away is the case of the book.

Xiao Daoyan was busy taking over all kinds of political affairs in Jiangnan, and while reviewing the excerpts, he looked at her a few times, and he couldn't hide his worry in his eyes, as if he was afraid that Sister Baoyi would find a short-term view.

Yu Chi Beichen adjusted his expression and walked through the verandah with a happy face: "Sister Baoyi, what do you see I brought you back?!" It's Liu Ji's lotus leaf cake, and his lotus leaf cake is delicious! ”

The food box was delivered to Nan Baoyi.

The girl didn't even lift her eyelids, and still concentrated on playing with the pomegranate flower.

Wei Chi's food box froze in mid-air.

He followed Nan Baoyi's line of sight, and the pomegranate flower had already borne small fruits, which had been blown down from the branches by the wind.

He laughed and said, "What's so fun about these flowers and fruits?" ”

Nan Baoyi whispered: "It fell." ”

"The wind blows!" Wei Chixin said bluntly, "There are always some pomegranate fruits that will be blown off the branches before they grow up, it's normal—"

Before the words fell, I felt a chill down my spine.

Xiao Daoyan was probably glaring at him fiercely.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly stopped his mouth, thought about it and remedied: "Of course, I didn't mean to imply that the little princess died early-"

Nan Baoyi stopped crying.

Although the delicate little face is thin, it is not clean without powder.

Hearing Yu Chi's words, those beautiful Danfeng eyes instantly filled with tears.

The tails of the eyes were red, and the cheeks were red.

Wei Chi panicked: "Sister Baoyi......"

Nan Baoyi looked at the pomegranate trees in the courtyard, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "I was pregnant with her, even in the summer, and there were many pomegranate flowers planted in the courtyard——"

She was about to go on, but was pulled into a warm chest.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and raised his eyes to stare at Wei Chi: "Go away." ”

Wei Chi never expected that he would arouse Nan Baoyi's sadness, and he was also very guilty, put the food box on the beauty, and retreated apologetically.

Nan Baoyi leaned on Xiao Yi's chest, clutching the pomegranate flower tightly, but kept crying.

It's been seven days, and with such a small baby, there is a little hope of survival!

"For so many days, the bodies of Xiao Joker and Shen Yichao have never been found. If you don't find it, you still have the possibility of being alive. Xiao Yi relaxed his heart, "Shen Yichao's scourge is not easy to die for thousands of years, with him, the little clown will be fine." I have already called the army to search the villages along the river, and within a month, there will be good news. ”

Nan Baoyi choked quietly.

Previously, he also said that he would definitely find the little ugly.

But he broke his promise.

She didn't dare to expect too much, she was afraid that she would be even more disappointed in the end.

She bit her lip and entered the dormitory without saying a word.

Xiao Yi raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead.

In the past five days, only he knows how difficult Nan Jiaojiao has been.

He finally coaxed her to stop crying, but today he was hooked up in tears by Wei Chi.

He looked at the pomegranate trees that filled the garden.

He thought for a moment and instructed Shiku: "Cut down all the trees and plant something else." ”

……

At dusk.

Gu Chongshan came over with a food box, and saw that the doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, and Xiao Yi sat alone under the porch to review the folds, and couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, this is being kicked out?" ”

Xiao Yi threw away the pen: "What's the matter?" ”

Gu Chongshan shook the food box: "I got a new plate of lychees, it tastes very sweet, give it to her to taste." She's in the house? ”

Xiao Yi's expression was indifferent.

Does his little girl want to eat, and does she also need him to be courteous?

He said, "Get out." ”

Gu Chongshan leaned in front of the door, wiped away the carelessness between his eyebrows and eyes, and said seriously: "I don't laugh with you." Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, I heard that the Qixi Festival in Jiangnan is very lively, it is better to take Nanjia Jiaojiao to go shopping on the street, so that she can forget about Sigu for a while. ”

Xiao Yi was even more disdainful.

This guy hasn't even given up yet, and named his little princess Xiao Sigu!

He looked at the closed door.

Hang out and about......

It seems to be pretty good, too.

Gu Chongshan is rarely peaceful: "Call Ning Wanzhou, Nan Baozhu, and Shen Yijue all of them, if you encounter a hundred folk operas, tell her to watch more and play more, and she will be able to be distracted from sad things slowly." ”

He really cares about Nan Baoyi.

Xiao Yi knocked on the bookcase, and the harsh and sarcastic words rolled to his mouth, and finally put down the shelf: "Thank you." ”

Gu Chongshan snorted lightly.

He turned to the closed door.

I wanted to knock on the door, but I heard a faint sobbing coming from inside.

How desperate and sad should you cry for so long?

He had never seen Nan Jia Jiaojiao so sad.

Gu Chongshan put down his hand.

He understood that the Nan family Jiaojiao at this time never needed him to be comforted by an outsider.

He leaned down, placed the food box outside the threshold, and left silently.

Xiao Yi packed up the chapter and bookcase, pushed open the door, picked up the food box and stepped into the bedroom.

The little girl sat at the table and shed tears over the withered pomegranate flower.

He sat next to her and peeled lychees for her to eat: "What Gu Chongshan sent was just chilled, look at the freshness, taste it?" ”

The lychee flesh is white and crystalline.

sent it to Nan Baoyi's lips, but she pushed it away.

She kept her head down, rubbing only the pomegranate flower repeatedly.

The light of dusk penetrated through the room, her side face was thin and pale, like a mutton fat jade without temperature, and her eyelashes became more and more lonely and lonely, which made Xiao Yi feel uncomfortable.

He slowly put down the lychee meat: "Nan Jiaojiao......"

At this moment, Shiyan hurried in.

His face was ugly, and he whispered a few words in Xiao Yi's ear.

Xiao Yi sneered.

He touched Nan Baoyi's head: "I'll go out first, and when I come back, I'll have dinner with you, don't think about it anymore." ”

After speaking, he left with ten words.

……

A small house on the east side.

Surrounded by countless top-notch secret guards.

The house is simple and simple, but it is also clean and quiet.

The white-haired beauty, dressed in a purple dress, knelt quietly under the porch, the sharp and beautiful Danfeng eyes were flushed red, and she seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

She heard the door push, and looked up.

，

Good night

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