When Nan Baoyi was entangled in the dogwood, Nan Baoyi's illness improved day by day, and finally recovered before winter.

The maid hurriedly came in, looked at the emaciated back of her young lady writing poems at the desk, and said softly: "There is a message in the prison again, Xia Qingqing is making a fuss and wants to see you." Miss, do you see it? ”

Nan Yan put down the brush.

She blew dry the ink on the rice paper, "Freshen up and change my clothes for me...... After so many days, she must have suffered enough in prison. As a good sister, I should visit her. ”

Nan Yan took a carriage and arrived at the Jinguancheng Prison.

She took the maid's hand and stepped into the cell, only to see that the cell was small, dark, dirty and damp, and it was not a place for people to live at all.

Mrs. Xia lay unconscious in the corner, Xia Qingqing sat unkempt behind the fence, and as she stepped in, a pair of eyes stared at her like a beast.

"Slut!"

She grabbed the fence and her little face contorted, "I'm in such a situation because you hurt me!" ”

Nan Yan stood expressionlessly outside the cell door.

She looked at Xia Qingqing, and her voice was indifferent: "It's you who take the blame." ”

"Nan Yan, don't think I'm unlucky, you can stay out of it! I advise you, you'd better find a way to get me out, otherwise when the yamen is tried for the third time, I will tell the government everything you have done! ”

Nan Yan looked at her quietly.

It turned out that Xia Qingqing came to her to get her out.

Xia Qingqing's voice was hoarse, and she still gushed endlessly: "You set up a plot to murder Nanjia Sangtian, and you also coaxed me to use Xia Bowen to defile Nan Baoyi's innocence, these two crimes alone are enough for you to go to prison!" Nan Yan, if you still have a little brain, save me immediately! ”

Nan Yan approached the cell door step by step.

She smiled: "You threaten me? ”

"What about threats?! Nan Yan, Nan Yan, once those two charges are exposed, do you guess the Nan family will not tolerate you?! Nan Lao Taijun loves Nan Baoyi the most, if you murder her granddaughter, she will kill you! You, a maid, are just a after all, how can you compare to Nan Baoyi's golden pimple?! ”

Word by word, like a sharp knife, it was inserted into Nan Yan's heart.

She listened, but the corners of her mouth gradually curled with sarcasm.

Yes, how delicate Nan Baoyi is, the whole house treats her as a baby, offering bird's nest at twelve o'clock a day, even if she doesn't eat it, the kitchen refuses to give it to others.

During her illness, the maid went to the kitchen to get some nourishing meals, but it was just a bowl of bird's nest, but the cook refused to give it like a thief, saying that the fifth girl might use it at any time and had to be prepared.

are all daughters of the Nan family, why can't she enjoy glory and wealth?

"Nan Yan, did you hear me?! I can't stay in this hellish place for a moment, you have hurt me to this point, you must give me an explanation! You're going to get me out right now, you slut hear?! ”

Xia Qingqing was still cursing hysterically.

She's too close to the fence.

Before she could react, Nan Yan suddenly grabbed her neck fiercely!

"Hmm...... South...... Rouge ......"

Xia Qingqing's eyes were about to split, but she couldn't say a complete word.

Nan Yan's face was hideous.

She pinched Xia Qingqing to death, lowered her voice and cursed: "Nan Baoyi is in my way, I will deal with her, telling her to survive and die!" I'll have what she has, and I'll have what she doesn't! As for you, just a death row prisoner, die early and be born early, remember to go to the Hades Palace to sue Nan Baoyi, don't involve me! ”

The jailer not far away was stunned, "This and this, this ......"

This little girl looks soft and weak, and it's too scary to be ruthless, right?!

He was about to step forward to stop him, but Nan Yan's maid stepped forward.

She held the silver ticket and said softly: "This is a little bit of my young lady's heart, you take the dots, and you keep the rest." Xia Jiashu is scattered, and no one cares about Xia Qingqing's life or death. So how did she die, you don't need me to teach you, right? ”

The jailer hurriedly caught it.

Obediently, five hundred taels of silver tickets!

He swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "Xia Qingqing felt guilty because she killed her father, and a white silk was hanged in prison, which has nothing to do with the girl who visited!" ”

"That's what it sounds like."

Xia Qingqing has been in prison for many days, and her body is already empty.

She was defeated by Nan Yan, gradually rolled her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Nan Yan...... I...... I'm so ...... Helped you......"

Nan Yan said sharply: "What if you help me, even if it is my savior, as long as she gets in my way, I will also kill her!" ”

She made sure that Xia Qingqing was completely out of breath, so she slowly let go of her hand.

Xia Qingqing fell to the ground, and there was a bruise on her neck.

Nan Yan wiped his hands with a handkerchief and turned to leave the cell.

After boarding the carriage, the maid lowered the curtains and brought her hot tea.

She said respectfully: "Congratulations, Miss, for solving Xia Qingqing's big problem." ”

Nan Yan laid out the paper and picked up the pen with a blank face.

The maid studied ink for her with great eyes, "Miss is so interested, is this writing poetry?" ”

"I've read the two books circulating in the market, although the plot is interesting, but after all, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall. I plan to write poems, and after I have saved up 50 poems, I will take them to the printing house and print them into a collection of poems, and sell them in the market. ”

The maid smiled: "Miss is erudite and talented, your poetry collection will definitely cause a sensation in the world!" ”

Nan Yan curled the corners of his mouth.

As soon as the poetry collection came out, everyone would praise her as the first talented woman in Jinguancheng.

If it is spread to the palace of Shengjing City, His Majesty the Emperor will be happy, and maybe he will make her the lord of the county!

The most important thing is that she heard that the Cheng family's son is about to return from a study tour, and if he sees her poetry collection, he will definitely admire and respect her talent.

Let's have a chance encounter under the moon before the flowers, talk about poetry and fu, red sleeves add fragrance, why worry about marriage?

Her smile was even sweeter, her pen was flying, and lines of lovesick poems jumped on the paper.

When Nan Yan was busy writing poems, Nan Baoyi received a letter.

The lotus leaf ran into the verandah with the corner of her skirt, and she was overjoyed: "Miss! Miss! A letter from Shengjing City! Sent by Shengjing City! ”

Nan Baoyi stepped on the swing rack and was boredomically dangling.

"Miss!"

Lotus Ye ran over panting, and excitedly held up the letterhead, "It was sent by Cheng Gongzi from Shengjing City!" The slave guessed that he should be back soon, so she wrote to say hello to the young lady. Cheng Gongzi studied hard, but he was willing to write to you, which shows that he really cares about you! ”

Nan Baoyi still swings herself.

She knew the letter.

In her previous life, it was also at this time that Cheng German wrote to her, saying that she would come back before the end of the year, and asked her to enjoy the snow scene of Jinguancheng when it snowed.

Now that I think about it, this so-called invitation is just a polite gesture he casually mentioned.

Lotus Ye saw that she was only in a daze, so she opened the letter on her own initiative: "Miss is thin-skinned, and I am embarrassed to read the letter, so the slave will read it to you." ”

She cleared her throat: "Girl in Baoyi, see the letter like a ......"