There are tables and chairs in the garden, and Xiao Yi lazily sits down in his robe.

He said, "Ten bitterness. ”

Ten sufferings immediately understood.

In just a quarter of an hour, he quickly brought a pot of hibiscus trees.

The tree is half a man tall and full of pure golden hibiscus, with petals like swallowtails, which are very bright and graceful.

Xiao Yi supported with one hand, "The name of this flower is Golden Silk Hibiscus, it is a unique flower and tree of the royal family of Yelang Country, what does Miss Xia think?" ”

Everyone was amazed.

They've heard of this breed!

It is a precious national flower unique to the Imperial Court of Yelang Kingdom, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Xiao Yi!

Thinking of something, their faces suddenly changed drastically.

Everyone knows that Situ Rin was ordered to lead his troops and attack Yelang.

If Xiao Yi can get the golden silk hibiscus of the Yelang Imperial Court, then he must have made great military achievements in this campaign.

But he's only eighteen!

Those who have a heart have clearly perceived what this means.

The Nan family, I'm afraid there is going to be a big man!

Xia Qingqing's face was ugly.

She is a boudoir girl, she has no knowledge, and she doesn't understand the horror of Xiao Yi.

She only knew that Xiao Yi was slapping her in the face for Nan Baoyi.

However, more excesses are yet to come.

Xiao Yi lazily pinched a golden hibiscus and threw it at her feet, "Reward you." ”

The frivolous demeanor like a flower child made Xia Qingqing embarrassed.

Her face was hot and tears rippled, and she looked at Wang Ling like a plea for help.

Wang Ling personally wiped her tears for her, and said softly: "It's about to start, this official will accompany you to the flower hall for dinner." This kind of thing is not interesting at all. ”

"Not bad!" Xia Qingqing seemed to have found the home field, "Douhua is extremely boring, Lord Wang, let's go!" ”

What if Nan Baoyi wins Douhua, after all, she is just a merchant girl!

She Xia Qingqing is different, she is going to marry a second-grade master as a lady!

She glared at Nan Baoyi defiantly, and followed Wang Ling delicately.

The guests admired the golden hibiscus for a while, and then followed to the flower hall for a banquet.

The crowd dispersed.

Xiao Yi folded a golden silk hibiscus that was blooming brightly, and glanced at Nan Baoyi, "Come here." ”

Nan Baoyi leaned over curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Yi put the hibiscus flower on her sideburns.

When he led his troops into the Yelang Imperial Court, he saw that the palace was full of golden hibiscus.

At that time, it was not the hibiscus flowering season, but he thought about Nan Jiaojiao and this little girl who looked like hibiscus, so he had the idea of transplanting these flowers back to Chaowen Academy.

The little girl loves to compare, and Nanfu doesn't have a precious hibiscus that she can handle, with these, she is not afraid of being compared to other girls.

She deserves to be pampered in the palm of her hand.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Lord Quanchen actually personally made hairpins for her!

With joy in her heart, she was shy and timid: "Second brother, is it good-looking?" ”

She was born delicate and bright, even if she had a hibiscus with a big bowl of sideburns, she couldn't suppress half of her bright color, but became her foil.

Xiao Yi hesitated.

The little girl is really good-looking, but when she goes to the banquet later, if other men see it, it is hard to guarantee that she will think that she should not be up.

So he took off the golden hibiscus, "It's not good-looking, it's very vulgar." Nan Jiaojiao, the uglier you get. ”

Nan Baoyi hurriedly took out the mirror, took pictures left and right, and felt that she was still beautiful.

She glared at Xiao Yi's back in annoyance, and wanted to beat him.

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In the flower hall, the male and female dependents sit separately and are separated by a carved screen of five blessings.

Nan Baozhu beckoned Nan Baoyi to come and sit.

After Nan Baoyi sat down, he found that the atmosphere at the banquet was not right.

After taking a closer look, I saw that Zhang Yuanwang's girl in the room was also there!

Since the incident of Xiling Snow Mountain, the Zhang family has lost face, and no good family is willing to marry their pampered daughter to Zhang Yuanwang.

After all, who wants their daughter to be a mother to someone else as soon as they pass the door?

Isn't that human!

In addition, Zhang Yuanwang's right hand is useless, and seeing that there is no hope for fame in the examination, no one is willing to marry him.

The Zhang family had no choice, so they simply asked him to marry Sun Xianxian.

Sun Xianxian jumped from a mere maid to a young lady, which can be described as a spring breeze.

Although she is eight months pregnant, no matter which restaurant holds a banquet, she has to hold her stomach to join in the fun, so that others can see her majesty now.

At this moment, Sun Xianxian held her big belly, cocked an orchid finger, and pointed to the soup cup in front of her with disgust, "This sour plum soup doesn't taste authentic, and it can't suppress Mrs. Ben's morning sickness." If you neglect the child in Mrs. Ben's belly, can your Xia family afford it?! ”

The maids of the Xia family looked at each other.

Their sour plum soup is also thick, why is it not authentic?

A servant said respectfully: "That slave and maid asked the cook to remake a bowl?" ”

"That's it, just drink it." Sun Xianxian arrogantly picked up the chopsticks, and poked at the dishes on the table with disgust, "The carp has thorns, in case Mrs. Ben is stuck, can you afford it?" And this little rib, it's all bones, how can people eat it?! ”

The maid had nothing to say.

If a carp doesn't have a sting, is it still a fish?

Since you know that this dish is sweet and sour small ribs, how can there be no bones?!

Sun Xianxian commented on all the dishes on the table.

As she commented, she poked the table with her saliva-soaked chopsticks, making the others lose their appetite.

In the end, there was really no way, Xia Fu could only serve a table of dishes again, and remove the screen and open a single table for her.

Sun Xianxian occupied a table alone, bare in the center of the male and female dependents.

She felt that this was the treatment that the young lady of the Zhang family should have, and she was very proud in her heart, and she was complacent and ordered the maid to give her vegetables.

The gaze of everyone looking at Zhang Yuanwang was particularly meaningful.

It's just a matter of marrying a maid as a wife, and bringing her out so ostentatiously, now it's okay, this maid behaves unruly, isn't it a shame for herself?

Zhang Yuanwang's face was bruised.

He was reluctant to take Sun Xianxian out.

But she talks about the child in her belly all day long, splashes and rolls in the house all day long, and even doesn't allow him to get close to other maids, what can he do?

He glared at Sun Xianxian in disgust, and then looked at Nan Baorong.

His former fiancée ate in a regular manner.

Her movements are so pleasing to the eye, others can see that she is a girl with a good tutor.

When such a girl marries into the family, she can not only take care of the backyard for him, teach her husband and children, and be filial to her father, but she must also be very willing to take a concubine for him, so that she can raise the children of the concubine for him.

He should marry Nan Baorong!

Anyway, she can't get married now, if he gives up his son to intercede, she will definitely be eager to agree!

After lunch, the troupe invited by the Xia family entered the garden.

The three sisters of the Nan family were noisy and went to the corner pavilion to talk.

Before it was hot, the sound of poetry was heard in the distance:

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom.

"The son is home, and it is appropriate for his family to ......"

Nan Baoyi looked.

Zhang Yuan looked at the white-clothed small crown, and the man walked from the flowers like a dog.

He stepped into the pavilion with a folding fan in his hand, and saluted Nan Baorong pretendedly: "I haven't seen you for a few months, but the Nanda girl's body is better?" ”

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Second brother: Delicate and beautiful, when the golden house hides