Chapter 242: I really want to blow up Xiao Yi's dog head

Nan Baoyi was shocked: "Huh? Huh?! ”

When she came back to her senses, Luo's skirt and jacket had been neatly peeled off.

The maiden nestled in her tent in terror, like a lamb to the slaughter.

The curtain was lowered.

The figures in the tent churned violently.

"Xiao Yi, you are so bold!" Nan Baoyi kicked and kicked, pouted his little buttocks, and hurriedly slashed under the brocade quilt and pillow, "What about the shackles, the shackles of my Colosseum!" ”

The cold thing was pressed against Nan Baoyi's ankles.

There was a "click" sound.

Nan Baoyi looked back in disbelief.

On the slender white ankles, there are iron locks.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and wild, her eyebrows and eyes were dark and playful, and she stroked her back: "Jiaojiao...... I've put up with it for a long time. If you want to come tonight, it will be interesting. ”

The fingertips brought a tingling of the spine.

What a ghost!

Nan Baoyi wants to cry without tears, she really wants to blow up Xiao Yi's dog head!

Ah Weak stood alone outside the fan.

The little guy was holding a gorgeous peony, and his pink and tender little face showed grievances.

He secretly came over from Songhe Courtyard tonight, just to keep the New Year with Aya A-Niang, and then give the peony flower carefully cultivated by the florist to A-Niang.

But they would rather fight in the house than play with him.

Ah Weak pouted and sadly left along the verandah.

turned the corner, but bumped into a little lady.

The little lady is carved in pink and jade, tied two small balls, the sky-blue hairband hangs down on both shoulders, and the velvet rabbit fur collar makes her little face round and white.

Behind her, there were several elderly maidservants.

Ah Weak was taken aback: "Who are you?" ”

The little lady folded her hands on her chest in a regular manner, looking like a girl from a family, and said in a milky voice: "I am a girl from the Pei family, and Uncle saw that the two brothers did not return home in the middle of the night, so he allowed me to come and look for it." ”

Ah Weak tilted his head and looked at her curiously.

He has lived in the house for a long time, and except for the little uncle of the Nan family, he has never seen children of the same age.

And the little uncle of the Nan family is very stupid, like his grandfather, he is slow to react, he only knows how to cry and cry, and he can't always play with him.

He thought about it for a while, and gave the peony flower to the little lady of the Pei family: "Send you Huahua, you will call me brother in the future, will you be a playmate with me?" ”

The little lady of the Pei family was picky and articulate: "Just a peony flower, you want to buy me?" What's more, I'll be five years old after the New Year, and you don't look as old as me, why do you call your brother? ”

A weak grievance.

After the New Year, he was only four years old.

He's younger than a little lady!

Ah Wan thought for a while, and said flatteringly: "My name is Xiao Dingzhao, I'll take you to your two brothers, you and I are playmates, okay?" ”

"Humph!" The little lady of the Pei family raised her chin proudly, "Abel said that there is no good thing in the world that pies fall, and Xiao Langjun must have taken the initiative to approach me when he saw my beauty." I, I only make friends with famous people in the world, and you are unknown, so I don't want to be a playmate with you. ”

The little girl walked away on her toes.

The maids couldn't help laughing, and secretly said that it was really interesting for the children to talk, and they followed Pei Xiaoniang one after another.

Ah Fei stood in the verandah.

Even the peony in his arms seemed to be withering and drooping its flowers.

A soft snort was heard not far away.

Xiao Zi turned over the beauty and came with his hands in a hurry: "At a young age, the hair has not grown, and I dare to think about the little lady of the Pei family...... Yes, Xiao Dingzhao, have the courage! ”

Ah Weak didn't like him and pouted to leave.

Xiao Zizhong squatted down on one knee in front of him, took out a bag of golden beans and shook it: "Xiao Dingzhao, I am your third uncle, if you answer me a few questions, I will give you the golden beans, okay?" ”

"The poor don't eat what they get!"

The little one turned his head arrogantly.

"Yo, you're pretty spine, aren't you?" Xiao Zizhong was amused, "Then you answer me a few questions, and I'll tell you the name of the little lady of the Pei family, okay?" ”

The little lady's maiden name......

Ah Weak swallowed.

His black grape-like eyes were crystal clear, and he said crisply, "Then you ask." ”

Xiao Zizhong smiled: "I heard that your mother is Xiao Daoyan's concubine, what is her name, where is she from, and has a good relationship with Xiao Daoyan?" ”

According to his observation, Xiao Daoyan and Nan Baoyi are very affectionate.

He didn't believe that Xiao Daoyan would have a concubine.

even, let the concubine give birth to his flesh and blood.

A weak muttered: "People are just children, those things, people don't remember." ”12

"Then tell the third uncle what you remember."

Ah Wan tried to recall: "Aunt Lotus Ye said that Ah Niang respects my biological mother very much, and they are very good sisters. A-Niang's white silk dance was also learned from my biological mother. Aunt Lotus Ye also said that my biological mother is very personable, like the pearl of the eunuch's family. ”

Nan Baoyi's respectful woman......

White Silk Dance ......

Plus Ah Weak's birth time......

Everything is on the right track.

Xiao Zi groaned heavily, and couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

Xiao Daoyan is really!

He secretly kept the flesh and blood of the prince's brother, but he didn't let his brother know!

No wonder, no wonder Nan Baoyi invited Ning Ning to come to Nanfu to play, and specially hugged Xiao Dingzhao over to show her, it turned out that Xiao Dingzhao was the child of Wen Tong's sister-in-law!

The couple is really ......

They themselves have borne so much, but they will not tell him that they should help share in it.

Sure enough, treat him as an outsider!

Xiao Zizhong wiped his face irritably.

A weak expectation: "Third uncle, what is the name of the little lady of the Pei family?" ”

"Girl's name?"

Xiao Zizhong looked at him with a complicated look.

Pity his prince's brother, Guangfeng Jiyue, who is as gentle as jade, and his imperial sister-in-law is knowledgeable and gentle, and their baby was raised by Xiao Daoyan to look like this!

He turned on the mocking appearance: "At a young age, the hair has not grown, and I began to think about the little lady...... Dare to ask your name, do you know how to write your name? Go back and play with your mud balls! ”

A weak eyelashes fluttering.

This third uncle is too hateful!

It's so damning!

He secretly clenched his little fists.

At this moment, Wen Zhining rubbed his sleepy eyes and came out of the wing room with a pillow: "Noisy." ”

Xiao Zi saw that she was thinly dressed, and hurriedly greeted her: "Ning Ning ......"

Ah Wan looked at his third uncle's courteous appearance, and slowly curled his eyebrows.

His little face was innocent, and his milk voice was milky: "Third uncle, you are not a child anymore, please be more mature, and don't beat my aunt's idea again." Crawling out of bed in the middle of the night, don't have a next time. Third uncle, goodbye! ”

He waved his little hand politely, brushed off his clothes, and hid his merit and fame.

Xiao Zizhong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

When did he think about Nan Baoyi!

When did he crawl out of bed in the middle of the night?

He turned to Wen Zhining in a panic: "Ningning, listen to my explanation-"

"Dirty."

The girl indifferently shut him out.

Xiao Zizhong: "......"

Exercise!

He wanted to strangle that mischievous nephew!

The third day of the first month.

Because of Zhao Xiaoman's death, Nan Baoyi has been busy in the past few days, but he has never been able to find out why.

When she came back from Drunken Huayin, she saw that she had received a lot of letterheads in the house.

She opened the one that had been sent to her.

Snow-white hard straw paper is cut into the shape of a post, and a lively New Year's pattern is drawn, in which the lamps are staggered, the bells are struck by the double shu, and the children of the aristocracy are chatting and laughing around the low case.

It was the scene of their Chinese New Year's Eve party.

One of the teenage girls wore a grimace mask on his face.

It's the dead Zhao Xiaoman.

Nan Baoyi's hands trembled, and he hesitated to open the post.

There is only one sentence on the post:

On the night of the full moon, the beast face revels, and the sinner will die.

The handwriting is indignant and sharp, which shows how much hatred the writer has.

Xiao Yi glanced at the content above and said lightly: "On the Shangyuan night of Dayong, the people like to rush to the streets to celebrate with carnival. People wear animal faces, men wear women's clothes, advocate excellent miscellaneous tricks, and are weird and alien. It seems that the murderer will appear on the night of the last yuan. ”

"People wear animal faces, men wear women's clothes, advocate excellent miscellaneous tricks, and strange shapes" excerpt from "Northern History"

After the Northern Wei Dynasty, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the north was the precursor of the Lantern Festival in the Tang and Song dynasties