Xiao Yi's action of turning the page paused slightly.

He knew that something had happened to the Nan family.

Presumably, the person sitting in the carriage was someone sent by the Nan family to check on Sangtian.

He didn't feel at ease.

Because I had to hurry, lunch had to be hastily settled in a horse-drawn carriage.

It rained in the afternoon, and the road was muddy and difficult to walk after leaving the official road, and when we drove to the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain, the horse's hooves and body were full of mud.

Fortunately, as the evening approached, the heavy rain finally stopped.

Nan Baoyi lifted the curtain and looked around, experienced a rain, the surrounding grass and trees were verdant, and the tips of the leaves were still dripping with clear raindrops.

The air is moist and the oncoming mountain breeze is fragrant with flowers, which is particularly fresh and pleasant.

Qingcheng Mountain stands not far away, and it is faintly visible that there is a gilded Taoist temple built on the mountainside and the top of the mountain.

"What a great place to be!"

She couldn't help but admire.

As soon as he finished admiring, the carriage shook violently and fell into the big puddle in front of him!

The whole carriage is ruthlessly overturned!

Nan Baoyi crawled out in embarrassment and was helped to the side of the road by lotus leaves.

She was covered in mud.

She shook the hem of her soaked skirt and wanted to cry without tears, "Butler, why did you drive the carriage into the muddy water?" ”

The housekeeper was embarrassed, "Miss, I saw that puddle in the middle of the road, I thought it should be a shallow puddle, but I didn't expect it to be so deep!" Fortunately, there is Zhuangzi in front, I will carry you over to change your clothes? ”

Everything in the carriage was wet.

The money is fine, but I can't wear it for the time being.

Nan Baoyi returned from rebirth, and she was not so squeamish.

She waved her hand, picked up her skirt and walked towards the Zhuangzi.

Xiao Yi's carriage stopped steadily not far away.

The curtain rolled up, and he watched the little girl walk away.

It turned out that it was Nan Jiaojiao who came to check on Sangtian on behalf of the Nan family.

His fingertips unconsciously twisted the winning money on the red rope tie, he raised his eyebrows, when did that squeamish and crying little girl become so able to endure hardship?

It happened that he was also going to stay on that village for two nights, so he ordered: "Go ahead." ”

Zhuangzi got a message and cleaned up the guest room early in the morning.

The guest room is quiet and clean, and there is a white porcelain vase on the windowsill, and a branch of early blooming green lotus is inserted in the bottle, which adds to the vitality.

Nan Baoyi changed her clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

Lotus Ye was distressed, "Such a cotton and linen fabric, I'm afraid it will hurt Miss's skin...... Miss be patient for the time being, and Ming'er can dry it by changing her clothes. ”

"Cotton and linen are also very good to wear, breathable."

Nan Baoyi didn't dislike it at all.

When she was the most depressed in her previous life, she was in rags, and it was difficult to even keep warm.

Now she can wear such a clean cotton and linen skirt, she has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Stepping out of the threshold, she saw a man standing under the eaves of the next roof.

Xuanyi ink robe, handsome posture.

It turned out to be Xiao Yi!

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked at him again, where he still stood inscrutablely.

Remembering that he had told her to get out, she was a little unhappy in her heart.

It's just that because of his future power and status, she is still blessed: "Second brother Wan'an." ”

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

The little girl wore a dark blue cotton and linen skirt, and she also learned from the women who worked in the grange, and her sleeves were tied up with brown shirts.

(襻膊: pàn.. bó, also known as arm rope, a tool in the Song Dynasty that hung between the neck and was used to roll up the sleeves for easy operation)

The exposed arms are white and slender, like tender lotus roots.

He has a floral headscarf wrapped around his head, and his small face is round, very well-behaved and pleasant.

He said, "Come here." ”

Nan Baoyi walked over curiously, "Second brother, aren't you recruiting prostitutes in the barracks, why are you here?" ”

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy in an instant.

Who recruited prostitutes?!

He wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't get used to seeing her arms exposed.

He untied the hood and draped it on her with a black face.

"Second brother, your clothes are too big, and it's inconvenient for me to wear them. Now that I am inspecting the mulberry field on behalf of Nanfu, I have to look like I am working. ”

Nan Baoyi returned the big one to him.

She waved her hand, "It's not sunset yet, I'll go to Sangtian to have a look." ”

Xiao Yi watched her run away without a trace, and her hoofed appearance was like a curly dog that came back to the village for the first time.

He lowered his eyes.

The dark color is stained with the taste of Nanjiaojiao, and it is still sweet hibiscus flowers.

It smells so good......

He put it on again.

Nan Baoyi ran to the mulberry field, where the stewards of the Zhuangzi were waiting respectfully.

They have worked for the Nan family for generations, and they are loyal, and they will not despise and fool Nan Baoyi because she is young.

"The best tree doctor in Shu County has come to see him, but he can't do anything." The old man at the head wiped his tears and sighed, "He said that these mulberry trees are strangely sick, as if someone deliberately poisoned them. ”

Nan Baoyi wrinkled her white and tender bun face.

She walked into the mulberry field and reached out and touched the mulberry tree.

Good trees were supposed to flourish, but now all the mulberry leaves are withered and blackened, and there is no way to feed the silkworms.

Danfeng's eyes showed a hint of distress.

The masterminds behind the scenes are too ruthless, they are not only harming the Nan family, but also tens of thousands of silkworm farmers and weavers......

She said calmly: "You use the mulberry leaves in the warehouse first, and within three days, I will definitely come up with a solution." ”

Back in the wing, the lotus leaf brought hot tea.

She was worried, "Miss, so many old people are helpless, what can you think of in three days?" ”

Nan Baoyi sat by the window with hot tea in her arms.

The tea was fragrant, and she looked at Qingcheng Mountain, shrouded in rain and mist, and her mind was clear.

Isn't there a miracle doctor if the tree doctor can't do it?

Jiang Suihan, the divine doctor in Shuzhong who sold out the jade ointment, didn't he live on Qingcheng Mountain?

I heard that he is mercenary, and as long as he can afford it, he is willing to treat any disease.

She made up her mind, and tomorrow morning, she would climb the mountain to meet him.

Unfortunately, on the second day, the weather was not beautiful, and it began to drizzle in the early morning.

Lotus Ye pushed open the window, looked at the foggy rain curtain, and was very worried: "Miss, the weather is bad today, don't you go up the mountain?" There is moss on the steps, and it is easy to slip on rainy days, so if there is a good ......"

"No, it won't."

Nan Baoyi has been freshened and dressed.

She wore a neat short brown dress and bent over to tie herself with clogs.

"The clogs can be non-slip, I'll take another bamboo cane, be careful and nothing will happen." She tied the tie and straightened up with a smile, "Okay lotus leaf, don't follow, go to the kitchen to boil a cup of old hen soup, and when you are ready, I will come back!" ”

The lotus leaf is not at ease at all.

Nan Baoyi repeatedly promised that nothing would happen, so she agreed to let her into the mountain with trepidation.

Nan Baoyi picked up the coat and hat hanging on the wall, put it on carefully, and stepped into the rain and mist.

Next door.

Xiao Tingchen sat under the west window, supporting himself with one hand, listening to the stewards reconcile accounts.

As if to feel something, he glanced out the window.

The rain curtain was white, and a familiar petite figure, with bamboo canes and clogs, was walking outside the villa.

Knuckles tapped on the table.

It's raining, where is this girl going?

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