Yulou Chun.

Because it is Chinese New Year's Eve, the building is full of lights and lively.

The high-rise elegant seats, the light cyan fine bamboo curtains by the window are rolled high, reflecting the grand Chinese New Year's Eve night scene of the capital outside the window, and the occasional fireworks roar straight up to the green clouds, adding a bit of noise.

There is a low table near the window, piled with delicious wine and food.

Han Yan Liang hugged Nan Baoyi beside him and wanted to pour her wine: "I didn't think that this year's Chinese New Year's Eve was actually spent by us together." Come, this cup, I salute Nan Xiaowu to give birth to a noble son early, and hold two children! ”

She drank a lot.

Nan Baoyi had already been poured several glasses by her, and her face was so red that she hurriedly protected the wine cup, and excused herself in embarrassment: "I can't drink anymore......"

She rushed to find the cold smoke for the New Year, but this woman could only drink, and she couldn't even eat two bites of food since she sat down.

Han Yanliang was unhappy, and pinched the tip of Nan Baoyi's nose: "Don't you give me face, right?" ”

"Boss Han—"

The cold smoke snatched her wine cup, and she was about to pour the wine, but saw that the wine pot was empty.

The maids were all kicked out by her for the New Year, and there was no one to serve her, so she had to stagger to her feet, and said, "You wait, I, I'll go and bring a jar of wine......"

Nan Baoyi saw her go out and stroked her chest relaxedly.

She looked across from the low desk.

Shen Yichao's white-clothed Shengxue was sitting precariously, and he was also watching the cold smoke go out.

This guy has been in Yulouchun for a few months, and she is an outsider who looks at him and Boss Han and has the intention of having a concubine, but for so long, he has not said anything to Boss Han.

Did he expect Boss Han to take the initiative?

Nan Baoyi held his little face and casually scolded him: "Shen Langjun, after Chinese New Year's Eve, Boss Han will be twenty years old." At this age, he has not yet come out of the cabinet, which is unusual. When the second brother comes back from the Northern Wei Dynasty, I will definitely ask him to help Boss Han find a good family. Speaking of which, Shen Langjun is from Chang'an and has seen the world, but do you have any recommendations for aristocratic men of the right age? ”

Her eyebrows were crooked.

I just want to provoke Shen Yichao and let him express his mind quickly.

Shen Yichao played with the celadon wine cup.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Nan Baoyi lightly: "I won't marry her." ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Do you want to be so straightforward?!

She held her breath and asked, "You don't like her, what are you doing living in Yulouchun?" I've slept with someone for so long, and I really want to talk about getting married, but you come to say, won't you marry her?! ”

Shen Yichao took a shallow sip of spirits.

He looked indifferent: "I am the Shen family, and the marriage of the Shen family is not up to me." The cold smoke is from a humble background, and it is unbearable to be a main room. If she wants, I can give her the status of a concubine. But the wife, no. ”

His tone was so calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

Nan Baoyi couldn't calm down.

She was about to retort when applause suddenly rang out outside the window.

A dark shadow crept into the round window.

His voice was low: "If you don't sit still, you deserve to be a brother." ”

Nan Baoyi looked.

The person who came was tall and straight, with arrow sleeves in his robe, a sword at his waist, a lacquered crown in his hair, an old scar at the corner of his eye, and his appearance was three or four points similar to Shen Yichao, but his bearing was even more solemn.

And he called Shen Yichao "Brother......

Nan Baoyi stood up, and Huo then retreated.

This man should be the eldest son of the Dayong Shen family, and also the nephew and eyes and ears of Queen Dayong, he actually found Yulouchun!

Shen Yichao was also surprised: "Brother, why are you here?" ”

Shen Yijue threw the two rings to him: "You have been out for many years and there has been no news, and my aunt and father are very worried about you." ”

Shen Yichao caught the ring with a complicated expression.

Shen Yijue picked a circle chair and sat down in a robe.

By the light of the lamp, he looked at Nan Baoyi carelessly, so carefully that he didn't even let go of a single hair.

Finally finished looking, and his tone was indifferent: "You are Nan Baoyi?" ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

The small white hand in the sleeve couldn't help but clench nervously, and quietly held the dagger in the sleeve pocket.

"Don't think about stabbing me, you're not enough in front of me." Shen Yijue took out a document from his arms and pushed it onto the flower table, "This is given to you by your aunt." ”

Empress Dayong, give her something?

Nan Baoyi's eyebrows twisted.

She glanced at Shen Yijie with fear before carefully picking up the paperwork.

Unfolded, it turned out to be an official document that allowed Nanjia Qianzhuang to do business in Dayong, and it was also carefully stamped with a seal.

She raised an eyebrow.

Empress Dayong, will it be so good?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Shen Yi was not shocked: "My aunt knows that the Nan family wants to do a money business, and she also wants to be the richest man in the world." As long as you don't pester His Royal Highness in the future, this document will belong to your family. Even, my aunt will personally support the Nan family's business in Dayong and give you another good family business. ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned when she heard this.

I can be regarded as understanding, Queen Dayong, this is disgusting with her daughter-in-law.

It seems that Shen Yijue came to Shengjing this time, not only to take away his younger brother Shen Yichao, but also to solve her trouble.

She sat down generously, neither humble nor arrogant: "I am married to my second brother Ming Media, and she is not qualified to ask me to leave my second brother." ”

"Ming Media is getting married?"

Shen Yijue was biting words and joking, as if he was laughing at the innocence of the girl.

He rarely laughed, and when he laughed, he was full of sarcasm, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were undisguised contempt and contempt, as if talking to Nan Baoyi had already given her a big face.

Nan Baoyi took out a red note from his arms.

She slapped the booknote on the flower table, and was very confident: "This is my marriage letter with my second brother, and the government has stamped it, why isn't it the Ming Media Marrying?" ”

Shen Yijue sat upright.

He picked up the marriage book and read it for a moment, reminding: "Who is the name on the marriage book?" ”

"Of course it's me and my second brother—"

Nan Baoyi didn't finish speaking, and stopped abruptly.

"The names on the marriage book are Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi." Shen Yijue squinted slightly, "There has never been Xiao Daoyan in the world, but not Xiao Yi." So who is the man you are marrying? Have you worshipped his ancestors? If not, how can Miss Nan have the face to claim that you and he are marrying Ming Media? Miss Nan, Your Royal Highness is golden and noble, don't forge a marriage certificate in order to climb high branches, and casually lie to him. ”

Nan Baoyi's nails were deeply pinched into his palms.

The name on the marriage book is Xiao Yi.

The ancestors she worships are only the ancestors of the Nanyue royal family......

The glass lights are brilliant, and on the festive Chinese New Year's Eve, the girl's makeup is exquisite, but the color of the lip flap is little pale.

Shen Yijue looked at the Yulou Chun furnishings, and said: "Your Highness has already obtained the Tianshu token, but he has never handed it over to his aunt, but has detained the messenger sent by his aunt, and his heart is unpredictable. Tianshu should have been loyal to the Dayong Imperial Family, and should not have been reduced to his personal guard. ”

He glanced out of the house: "Leader of the Heavenly Pivot, where is it?" ”