Shiku coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice: "Fourth girl, he is the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Song and the son of the servant of the ministry!" You see, the Prime Minister's wife and Song Shilang are standing there. ”

Nan Baozhu: "......"

She held her position against the child's head, and looked up with a weak heart.

Sure enough, I saw people standing in the verandah opposite.

The man was about thirty years old, and he was born elegantly and gracefully, and he was about Song Shilang.

There was an old lady standing beside him, who thought to be Prime Minister Song's wife, the child's grandmother.

When the child saw the family coming, he hurriedly ran over aggrievedly: "Grandmother, this sister bullied me!" I just asked her for directions and she hit me! ”

Nan Baozhu: "......"

When did she hit him?

Old Madam Song picked up her eldest grandson distressedly, comforted her for a long time, and then turned to Nan Baozhu with a sneer: "Which girl are you, bullying children, where is the girl?!" The old body will enlighten the emperor and cure your sins! ”

"Mother." Song Shilang was helpless, "Rui'er must be the first to cause trouble." ”

"Shut up! Since beating your daughter-in-law to death, our Ruier has no mother's pain, how many grievances have we suffered?! Now any woman can bully him, where is the face of my Prime Minister's Mansion?! You woman, which girl is it, hurry up and tell the old body in detail. The old body is going to come to the door to ask for advice, how did your father teach his daughter! ”

The old lady was born with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, rolling her eyes when she spoke, and she did not have the demeanor of the prime minister's wife.

Nan Baozhu was speechless for a while.

This old woman dotes on her young grandson and is embarrassed to say that her tutor is not good!

She was about to argue with reason, but Xiao Yi stepped out of the warm pavilion with Nan Baoyi in her arms.

His expression was indifferent: "Old Madam Song wants to come to the door to ask for advice, why don't you go to Nanfu with this prince?" It just so happened that the carriage was spacious enough to sit down. ”

Old Madam Song was stunned.

Recognizing him as Xiao Yi, she instantly died down.

No matter how stupid she is, she reacts to it, and the little slut who bullied her grandson is the cousin of the county lord of Baoyi.

Of course, it is not surprising that the southern mansion is merely a small country, but the lord of Baoyi County has climbed into the marriage of King Jing's mansion, and with the support of King Jing's son, where does she dare to come to the door to find trouble?

Old Madam Song's face trembled, and she smiled reluctantly: "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." ”

"It's a misunderstanding," Xiao Yi was expressionless, "Presumably in the future, there will be no words in Shengjing City that will damage my fourth sister-in-law's reputation, right?" ”

"No, no!" Old Madam Song hurriedly waved her hand in horror, "Miss Nansi is a good woman, and her old body is in her eyes!" ”

Xiao Yi tugged at his thin lips.

He didn't bother to talk to the old pious woman, and turned around and walked out of the palace.

Nan Baozhu thought of his "fourth sister-in-law", strange and happy, and followed him to the outside of the palace.

Old Madam Song watched Xiao Yi walk away, and then she said angrily: "At a young age, you disrespect the old man so much, and dare to use power to suppress the old body, look, Xiao Yi, the son of King Jing, will be planted sooner or later!" ”

Song Shilang was noncommittal.

His gaze was always fixed on Nan Baozhu's distant back.

He remembered that just now in the Chengle Palace, Nan Baozhu maintained the appearance of his cousin.

I also remember the appearance of Nan Baozhu's lesson to Rui'er.

If you can marry her as a sequel......

can not only calm the backyard, but also teach Ruier well.

He smiled playfully and asked, "Mother, what do you think of Miss Nansi?" ”

After Mrs. Song was stunned, she immediately waved her hand in disgust: "Merchant girl, full of copper smell, is acceptable as a concubine, as a wife, not worthy of my son!" ”

Song Shilang narrowed his eyes.

He is quite fond of the South Treasure Pearl.

……

Xiao Yi's carriage slowly drove back to Nanfu.

The old lady and the Jiang family and others were still keeping the New Year in Songhe Courtyard, Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi and asked for peace, because the girl was drunk, he was disgusted by the Nan family again.

"Jiaojiao only drinks fruit wine and rice wine on weekdays, why don't you know anything?"

"If you're drunk like this, you'll have a headache tomorrow."

"Xiao Yi, will you take care of people?"

Xiao Yi: "......"

For so many years, the only one who dared to pick and choose on him was the Nan family.

As if he were a son-in-law.

He could only carry Nan Baoyi back to the Chaowen Courtyard.

There was a glass lamp burning in the boudoir.

Midnight has passed, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in Shengjing City has gradually become rarer, and the beeping sound of charcoal fire burning in the smoker cage can be clearly heard.

Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi in the stepping bed.

The girl's cheeks were red, her small white hands grabbed Xiao Yi's cuffs, not allowing him to leave, and she was muttering nonsense that no one could understand.

Xiao Yi sat on the edge of the couch and removed her shoes and socks for her: "After only drinking half a glass of wine, you are drunk with this virtue, Nan Jiaojiao, you are really promising." ”

He threw his shoes and socks on the ground and removed her skirt.

Finally, the little girl was stripped of only her shirt and petticoat.

When he undressed her and tied it, Xu is fingers were cold and offended her, the little girl sat up suddenly, crying and pounding the bed: "I asked you to warm your hands and then change my clothes, do you want to freeze me to death?!" ”

The pampered state is exposed.

Xiao Yi rubbed his eyebrows: "Nan Jiaojiao." ”

Nan Baoyi wrapped his small quilt tightly: "I don't love you." ”

"And who do you love?"

"Chu Huainan."

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura around him gradually became cold: "Why?" ”

The little girl pouted: "Because there is a 'south' in his name." ”

Xiao Yi: "......"

He can also change his name to Xiao Huainan's.

He warmed his hands on the smoker cage before touching her face and coaxing her in a good voice: "Chu Huainan is not a good thing, Jiaojiao stay away from him." ”

"He is the crown prince, and the prince is very powerful."

Xiao Yi snorted.

He carelessly untied her undershirt: "A person who has military power in his hand is called powerful." If you want to hug your thighs, my brother has something here, just come and hug them. ”

He lifted his robe and raised his feet, and his black official boots stepped slowly on the edge of the bed.

He is confident and strong.

Nan Baoyi looked at him with drunken eyes.

After watching it for a long time, she suddenly smiled nymphomaniac.

This man is so good-looking!

So she opened her arms and hugged Xiao Yi's thighs seriously.

Xiao Yi: "......"

The center of his eyebrows jumped fiercely.

He said in a deep voice: "Nan Baoyi, what are you doing?" ”

"Didn't you let me hold it?" Nan Baoyi's face was close to Xiao Yi's knees, confused, "Since I hugged him, it is my Langjun ......"

She is drunk and more cute than usual.

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

After laughing, his eyes swept over her white and lustrous thin neck and collarbone, and Danfeng's eyes were a little deeper.

He looked away, not untying her again.

If she continues to solve it, Nan Jiaojiao will be miserable tonight......

He called, "Aftertaste, freshen up and change her clothes." ”

Tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, the maids in the Chaowen courtyard did not sleep, and Yu Wei with a group of little maids was huddled under the corridor eavesdropping on the corner, his face full of gossip.

Hearing Xiao Yi's call, Yu Wei hurriedly straightened his sideburns, picked up the big girl's shelf seriously, and stepped into the bedroom with the maids.

But he saw—

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