Because of Xiao Yi's matter, Nan Baoyi didn't even go out for dinner.

In the middle of the night, she was so hungry that she sat up in the tent and called, "Lotus leaf, I want to eat bird's nest porridge." ”

The small kitchen warms the bird's nest porridge at twelve o'clock.

The lotus leaf brought her a lamp.

Nan Baoyi was wearing thin bedclothes, barefoot, and sitting on the Luohan couch by the window.

She ate a small half bowl of bird's nest porridge, stared at the black jade bamboo knots hanging under the window eaves, and said seriously: "Lotus leaf, what kind of girl do you think a man like the second brother will like?" ”

"Hou Ye is a young talent, a high and powerful position, and naturally likes an official girl who is both talented and beautiful, and knowledgeable." Lotus Leaf sat cross-legged opposite the small table, peeling almonds and eating them, while showing shyness, "In the book, aren't they all poor scholars who fall in love with the daughter of the official family?" "The Legend of the West Chamber" is like this. ”

Nan Baoyi was embarrassed by two points.

Her eyes were shining, "Lotus leaf, do you think the second brother will like a girl like me?" ”

Lotus Ye looked at her.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly pounded the table and laughed.

"Hahaha, miss, are you amusing the slave? Just like you, the front is similar to the back, you are a loser and a stubborn, you always ask people to worry about you, you are just a child who has not grown up, Hou Ye will not like you like this! Hahaha! ”

She laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

Nan Baoyi's cheeks were hot.

She gritted her teeth and gave the lotus leaf a kick.

This maid can't speak too much, let her go to heaven!

The night is getting deeper.

Nanbao nested in the depths of the brocade tent, staring at a candle outside the tent in a daze.

The voice and demeanor of the Powerful Minister always come to mind.

He said, you are around, peace of mind.

And he said, My brother's heart is yours.

He said that what other little girls have, Nan Jiaojiao must also have.

The thin white fingertips gently scratched the pillow towel.

The tent is filled with the fragrance of hibiscus flowers, sweet and refreshing.

Maybe Lord Quanchen is really blind and has taken a fancy to her?

If that's the case, perhaps......

The gorgeous rouge color quietly spreads from the root of the girl's eyelashes, gradually spreads to the tail of the peach blossom eyes, and gradually spreads to the fair and delicate neck.

The breeze outside the window stirred, and the dew rolled down the tips of the grass and leaves, as if ashamed to show the moon.

The girl closed her eyes, and her pale pink lips quietly curved.

If that's the case, perhaps, she does.

Chaowen Courtyard, long night lonely.

Xiao Yi stood under the eaves with his hands in his hands.

Yu Wei respectfully reported: "The slave maid has just inquired, and as soon as the girl in Baoyi returned to the house, she got into the brocade tent, and she didn't even go out for dinner." Xu was very hungry, and just asked Lotus Leaf to bring her a cup of bird's nest porridge to eat, and ate a small half bowl. ”

"Only half a bowl?"

Xiao Yi twisted the winning money and said in a deep voice.

Yu Wei smiled: "The master doesn't know, the girl in Baoyi is afraid of getting fat, so she always eats less late at night." Tonight, I was very hungry, so I used some bird's nest porridge. ”

After she stepped back, Xiao Yi looked at the night view of the garden coldly.

Because of him, Nan Jiaojiao didn't have dinner.

Did his liking trouble her?

Will she see him as a perverted brother?

A picture came to Xiao Yi's mind:

On the night of the candles in the cave room, Nan Jiaojiao hid under the bed with a red hijab, delicately "humming".

And he squatted on the side of the bed with a knife, and laughed very obscenely: "Little Jiaojiao, come on, come and play with my brother!" There are red dates and longan lotus seeds hidden in the mattress, which means that we will give birth to a noble son early! ”

Xiao Yi got goosebumps.

He trembled in disgust.

This picture really made him shudder!

The little girl is timid, and she is frightened for a while, and he can't be in a hurry.

It is only right to soothe her emotions first.

He took a deep breath, turned and stepped into the bedroom, spreading out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase.

Next.

Nan Baoyi got up in a wonderful mood.

After carefully grooming and dressing, she put on a beautiful golden step and took a beautiful look in the mirror.

Today is also the day to go to the second brother to recite poems!

She hugged the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" and was about to walk out, when Yu Guang suddenly noticed the ink jade bamboo knots hanging under the eaves.

As usual, she stood on tiptoe to check for letters.

I found one by accident!

Her eyes sparkled and opened cautiously.

The dew soaked the corner of the letterhead, and the handwriting on it penetrated through the back of the paper, as strong as a swimming dragon.

- Yesterday's incident, Jiaojiao, don't misunderstand, my brother is just teasing you.

A simple explanation, but it was like a slap in the face, which made Nanbao stunned.

Your Excellency, this is ......

What do you mean?

The ambiguity shown to her yesterday was just deliberately teasing her?

The girl's hand holding the letter trembled slightly, her lips fluttered, but she couldn't say half a word.

Last night......

Last night, she dreamed of him......

Also, just like Lotus Ye said, Lord Quan Chen will only marry a noble girl from a well-connected official family, so how can he be interested in a little wildflower like her?

What's more, they are still brother and sister in name......

Thinking like this, the girl's eyes quickly turned crimson, and tears gradually accumulated in her pupils, feeling that she was like a joke last night.

"Jiaojiao!"

The crisp voice of Nan Baozhu came from outside.

She jumped in happily and took her hand gently, "Let's go and say hello to grandmother together, there are so many people!" ”

Nan Baoyi hurriedly hid the letter behind her back, trying to keep her eyes open so that tears would not fall.

She was afraid that she would choke up as soon as she spoke, so she just smiled obediently and followed to the flower hall.

When I arrived at the flower hall, I found that Xiao Yi was also there.

He's drinking tea.

Even noticing her coming in, he didn't give her extra glances.

She pursed her lips, and still greeted the old man as before, lively and well-behaved.

Because of Xiao Yi's high status, the juniors in the house still need to ask him for peace.

Nan Baoyi followed Nan Baozhu to Xiao Yi.

She blessed her lower body, "Second Brother Wanfu Jin'an......"

The posture of drooping eyebrows is far less enthusiastic than usual.

The old lady watched with great interest.

The two children are afraid that they will quarrel.

Xiao Yi slowly raised his eyes.

The little girl was dressed delicately and exquisitely, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of grievances.

Sure enough, she hated him for abruptly attacking her yesterday.

He beckoned to her, "Jiaojiao, come here." ”

Nan Baoyi walked over a little resistantly.

Xiao Yi first gently touched her head, and then took out a box of pastries, "Take it and eat it." ”

He has observed that Nan Chengli treats Jiaojiao like this on weekdays.

It is both majestic and spoiled, which is completely in line with the way brothers and sisters get along.

In order not to scare this delicate and timid girl, he planned to start with his brother and sister, and then attack her heart step by step.

Nan Baoyi hugged the box of pastries and was speechless for a long time.

Xiao Yi, is this touching a dog?

deliberately teased her, said it was to tease her, and now he is bringing out his brother's shelf, it's just hateful!

She smiled: "Thank you second brother for the cake." Mama Ji, I was tired of replacing my second brother's tea with corn juice, he likes to drink that, and he wants a big pot! ”

Xiao Yi: "......"

The eyes are facing each other.

Nan Baoyi tilted his head innocently.

Doesn't she know that Lord Quan doesn't like to drink corn juice at all?

Just look at the suppressed and painful expression on his face when he drank.

She's just too lazy to debunk it.

Since he said he liked it, let him drink it well.

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