He wet the handkerchief with water, pinched Nan Baoyi's chin, and carefully wiped the oil paint off her face.

Nan Baoyi was rarely well-behaved, and closed his eyes and let him wipe them.

She said softly: "Second brother is not curious, how did I kill Liu Duanfang?" ”

Xiao Yi was very cooperative: "How did you kill it?" ”

Nan Baoyi said again, a little embarrassed: "Second brother, do you think I am very smart and resourceful?" ”

"Well, Nan Jiaojiao is very smart and resourceful."

Nan Baoyi opened her eyes in displeasure.

This kind of compliment is very perfunctory when you hear it!

She argued: "Second brother, isn't there anything remarkable about my performance in the theater in your eyes?" ”

Xiao Yi rubbed a handkerchief in the water.

He looked serious, "Yes." ”

Nan Baoyi immediately bent his eyebrows, quite excited: "Where is it remarkable?!" Is it my stratagem, or is it my eloquence?! ”

Xiao Yi pinched her little chin and wiped the oil paint off her lips little by little with a handkerchief.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, "When the performance gave birth to nine sons in a row." ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Xiao Yi looked down and looked at her lips gently.

The little girl's lips are pale pink, and the corners of her lips are naturally upturned, which makes her feel very sweet at a glance.

Tastes about sweeter.

He approached slowly, and his voice was hoarse and sultry: "When Nan Jiaojiao performed to give birth to a child, she screamed very ecstatic...... Why don't you take advantage of the fact that there are no outsiders in the carriage and perform for your brother again? ”

His face was so close.

Nan Baoyi could feel his breath when he was close!

The girl's cheeks turned crimson, and she hurriedly pushed him away.

She rolled up the curtains and breathed in the cold air of the long street, her face red and her heart beating faster for a while.

finally calmed down, but Xiao Yi's inexplicable chuckle came from behind.

Nan Baoyi bit her lip stubbornly, from Yulouchun to Nanfu, she didn't dare to turn back all the way.

After the carriage stopped in front of the house, she quickly jumped out of the car and galloped into the Songhe Courtyard with her skirt in hand.

Xiao Yi walked behind unhurriedly.

The prey he fancies has not yet been able to escape from the palm of his hand.

One day, he will lock Nan Jiaojiao in the golden house and do whatever he wants.

Just pondering, Mama Ji greeted her and said respectfully, "Master Hou, the old lady invites you to go to the flower hall to talk." ”

Xiao Yi bowed his head.

At this time, it was already dark, and the maidservants of the house gathered in groups and lit lamps in the verandah.

The flower hall is brightly lit, and a table of banquets has been prepared.

The old lady sat at the round table, and when she saw Xiao Yi coming in, she just raised her hand slightly and invited him to sit.

Xiao Yi sat down in his robe and picked up the chopsticks familiarly.

The old lady looked at him, "Jingxi Hou is a smart person, he must know the purpose of the old man's invitation to come." ”

She did not pretend to be a grandmother.

Xiao Yi casually sandwiched a piece of beef, "I can guess a little bit or two." ”

"In the entire Shu County, Xue Dudu is in charge of 500,000 soldiers, and Cheng Taishou's power is also not to be underestimated. And you are the emerging third force in Shu County. ”

Xiao Yi ate seriously.

The old lady said eloquently: "Compared with the century-old foundation of these two families, you can be said to have no foundation in Shu County. The only advantage is that the emperor appreciates it. But this alone is enough for you to have a bright future, which is unspeakably expensive, and you can protect your family.

"Jiaojiao lost her mother at the age of ten, what her father looks like, you must also see it in your eyes. Now that Jiaojiao and the Cheng family have divorced, few of the official eunuchs in Shu County dare to marry Jiaojiao again. But if she is married to an ordinary merchant, the old body will not be willing after all.

"Xiao Yi, you have ever thought about Jiaojiao. The old body will ask you again tonight, do you still have that mind for her now? ”

Xiao Yi put down the chopsticks and drank the wine in the cup.

He was right: "Xiao Yi, may the golden house hide Gillian." ”

"Golden House Zangjiao" is a classic in history.

Legend has it that when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was four years old, he once threatened that if he could marry his cousin Chen Ajiao as his wife, "he should store it in a golden house".

It's a pity that although he married Chen Ajiao as he wished, he finally abolished her throne.

Chen Ajiao retreated to Changmen Palace, looking through Changmen, but it was difficult to see the face of heaven again.

The old lady's eyebrows were displeased: "Xiao Yi, don't bully the old man who hasn't read a few books." The old body knew that the queen of the golden house did not end well after all. My petite, can't be like her! ”

"Nan Jiaojiao is not Chen Ajiao, and I am not the emperor in the history books." Xiao Yi said frankly, "I just thought that Nan Jiaojiao was delicate and arrogant by nature, so she should naturally be held in the palm of her hand." I am willing to build a house of gold for her and make soup for her. ”

The old lady looked at him suspiciously.

This guy is like honey on his mouth, and his words are more and more flattering.

But can his promise really count?

The old lady has read countless people, but she has never seen through Xiao Yi.

She didn't dare to be sure of the truth of his promise, let alone bet on Nan Baoyi's marriage.

After pondering for a long time, she said seriously: "I won't promise Jiaojiao'er to you, but I won't promise her to other men." If you can solve the problem of your identity before she is married, and you will not ruin her reputation because you are married, and she is willing to accept you, then I agree to this marriage. ”

These words are tantamount to pushing all the thorny problems to Xiao Yi.

She knew that perhaps she was asking too much.

But Jiao Jiaoer is her most beloved granddaughter.

The little girl is simple and innocent, and she, as a grandmother, must clear all obstacles for her and pave a splendid and smooth road for her.

While she is still alive, give her everything you can give Jiaojiao'er.

Xiao Yi chuckled.

The wind and snow howled outside the window.

He poured the wine slowly: "For Xiao, power, wealth, and power are all unwanted, and the more the better." But for women, Xiao Mou only needs one person in his life. Nan Jiaojiao is the person who Xiao wants to hide in the golden house. My woman, I will pamper to the end, and the old lady does not have to worry about it. ”

"My Jiaojiao is very willful, and I am afraid that the Hou Ye will be bored in the future."

"If she is wild, Benhou is willing to throw away thousands of family wealth and lead thousands of troops and horses to accompany her."

"My Jiaojiao will not allow her husband to take a concubine, I am afraid that the Hou Ye will regret it in the future."

"In this life, I am willing to be the minister under her skirt."

The candles are silent.

The old lady had nothing more to say.

The red lacquer carved verandah, winding without end.

The lanterns hanging under the eaves illuminated the wind and snow all night, and the girl wearing a rabbit fur and red bikini stood obediently under the porch, reaching out to touch the cold snow.

When Xiao Yi came out of the flower hall, she saw the cage fire falling on her white and tender little face, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were innocent and gentle.

He called, "Nan Jiaojiao. ”

Nan Baoyi turned around, her little face was full of curiosity: "I heard that my grandmother invited you to the flower hall, what did you say?" ”

"Negotiated a deal."

"Buying and selling?" Nan Baoyi was even more curious, "Could it be that you also want to sell Shu brocade?" ”

Xiao Yi choked.

He looked like a person selling Shu brocade?

He walked over and reached out and flicked the little girl's forehead.

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