The ancestral hall is quiet.

Jiang Suihan looked at the scriptures for a while, but couldn't sit still, and paced to the offering table where the tablet was enshrined, "You said that you have turned Nanfu upside down all these years, why can't you still find the token of Tianshu?" A token can be the size of a palm, and it can't disappear out of thin air, right? ”

Xiao Yi ignored him.

Jiang Suihan suddenly said "Huh".

He picked up a copper coin placed in the center of the offering table, "Businessmen are also exquisite, and they actually worship copper coins in the ancestral hall!" I think they should worship gold ingots, isn't gold ingots better than copper coins to attract wealth? ”

He smacked before throwing the coin back to its place.

The copper coin is delicate and simple, the front side is engraved with "Shengshi Dayong", and the reverse side is engraved with "gold and jade full hall", which is a winning money on behalf of auspiciousness, which is issued to commemorate when Dayong dominated the world more than 200 years ago.

It lay quietly on the offering table, neither Jiang Suihan nor Xiao Yi took it to heart.

……

The rain was sparse and the wind was sudden.

When Nan Baoyi got up in the morning, he saw that the trees outside the window had withered a little.

Lotus Ye took the skirt and said with a smile: "The weather is getting colder, those light gauze skirts can no longer be worn, Miss should change into a thicker skirt." ”

Nan Baoyi dressed up, and walked along the vermilion verandah with lotus leaves to the flower hall, to say goodbye to the old lady.

Halfway through, I saw that the sky was dark, and the autumn rain fell in the garden.

Lotus Ye said: "Two days ago, Hong'er came over and said that Nan Yan's cough had worsened again, and the slave maid was thinking about the change of seasons. Wait here, Miss, while the slave comes back to get you a cloak. The day after tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, and it will not be beautiful if you get caught with the wind and cold like Nan Yan. ”

Nan Baoyi watched her hurry back, her little face depressed.

It has been seven or eight days since she moved to Songheyuan, but the second brother has not even shown his face.

She asked someone to bring the letter and steamed cakes to the barracks, but she didn't see him say anything.

Is the second brother disgusting her?

She pondered, and saw a young man in a black robe on the bluestone brick road in the distance, holding a white paper umbrella, walking outside the Songhe Courtyard, probably just after saying goodbye to her grandmother.

"Second brother?" She was surprised, "He's back from the barracks?" ”

He had returned from the barracks, but he would not see her.

Could it be because of Mrs. Xia's rumors that caused him trouble?

Yes, he must have thought that she had a relationship between men and women that he shouldn't have, so he hinted that his grandmother asked her to move out of the courtyard, so he avoided her for so many days!

She'll have to explain!

Ignoring everyone's beautiful etiquette, she climbed out of the verandah railing, and ran to Xiao Yi with the corner of her skirt: "Second brother! ”

Xiao Yi's body stiffened slightly.

Nan Baoyi panted and ran behind him, looked up at his tall back, and said loudly: "Second brother, the sky can be seen, I have absolutely no love for you between men and women!" Don't get me wrong! ”

Xiao Yi's big palm holding the handle of the umbrella tightened slightly.

It rains outside, and the garden is dripping.

The rain spread along the cracks of the bluestone bricks, staining Nan Baoyi's embroidered shoes.

She wiped the fine raindrops on her face and continued: "The second brother is a man who stands up to the sky, I admire, love, and worship you, but I will never give birth to children's affection. If you cause trouble to the second brother, Jiaojiao will apologize to you! ”

She bent her knees and performed a standard blessing salute.

Xiao Yi turned around slowly.

The little girl who catches her eye is delicate and pretty, like a hibiscus raised in the depths of the boudoir.

She was honest and clearly meant what she said.

He had wondered what Nan Jiaojiao had in mind for him......

But now, it seems, he would rather not know.

After being silent for a long time, he had a cold and profound expression, and still asked without giving up: "Is there no love at all?" ”

Nan Baoyi felt that it was time to prove his innocence.

She straightened up and raised her three fingers to the sky excitedly: "Up to the sky, down to the ground, I swear by Nan Baoyi, I don't have half a heart for my second brother!" Not in the past, not now, in the future—"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yi screamed.

Nan Baoyi shut up.

Why doesn't the second brother seem to want her to swear poison?

Xiao Yi paused, and said coldly: "Zi Bu is strange and confused, you just have a clear conscience, and you don't have to use an oath to prove your innocence." ”

Nan Baoyi wiped the rain with emotion, "Second brother, you think about me so much, you are really a rare good brother in the world!" ”

Autumn rains are getting stronger.

She stood in the rain, and the raindrops splashed the hem of her concubine-colored skirt, smearing the dark colors.

Xiao Yi was afraid that she would faint from weakness again, so he silently handed the paper umbrella to her.

Nan Baoyi didn't answer.

She said tentatively: "Second brother, the rain is too heavy, I am more delicate, I am afraid I can't hold the paper umbrella." You can take me to the flower hall with an umbrella, okay? ”

If Xiao Yi still cares about her sister, she will definitely agree!

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

Delicate?

He remembered that in the town of Qingcheng Mountain, the little girl rowing a dragon boat was called a dragon spirit and a tiger, and in a blink of an eye, she couldn't even hold a paper umbrella?

He didn't bother to take care of her, stuffed the paper umbrella into her hand, and turned to leave Songheyuan.

Nan Baoyi hugged the paper umbrella, watched the dark back go away, and couldn't help murmuring: "The second brother really has a dislike for me......

Lotus Ye hurried over with a paper umbrella, "Miss, why are you standing outside alone in a daze?" The jacket and skirt are all wet, so let's hurry back to the house and change clothes. If you are infected with the wind cold, the old lady will be distressed! ”

Nan Baoyi was sullen: "Lotus leaf, I hate the Xia family so much!" ”

Originally, she had a good relationship with Lord Quanchen, but because of the rumors and rumors from the Xia family, Lord Quanchen and her were separated from each other, and it was like returning to the rebirth overnight!

"The slave doesn't like the Xia family either. After two days of the Double Ninth Festival, Jifu Mountain will hold the Douju Awards, and the capital of the annual awards is the Xia family, so it is better for Miss to participate this year and rob the Xia family! ”

This proposal won Nan Baoyi's favor.

She said seriously: "But our family doesn't have strange flowers and plants, how can we beat the Xia family?" ”

"Miss, you forgot, there are many rare flowers and trees there in the second son! Why don't you ask him to borrow a chrysanthemum? ”

"That's a good idea, when the rain stops tomorrow, I'll go find him!"

Xiao Yi didn't know that Nan Baoyi was thinking about his chrysanthemum again.

At this time, the autumn rain is beginning to stop.

He wore a dark embroidered dark gold pattern, held a book, and stood by the west window of the large study.

Outside the window, there are several clumps of jade bamboo, the cool breeze passes, and the bamboo leaves drop raindrops, which is very elegant and quiet.

Xiao Yi didn't turn the page for a long time.

What appeared in front of me was always Nan Jiaojiao's smile.

She swore by heaven that she would never have that kind of mind for him.

The words echoed in his ears, as if a blunt knife was slowly slicing his heart.

He closed the scroll, frowning slightly.

The little girl was still young and didn't understand what liking was.

Perhaps, she likes him and doesn't know it?

This thought made Xiao Yi think so.

It is said that when people are half-asleep and half-awake, it is easiest to tell the truth, maybe he can go to Songhe Courtyard tonight to explore the reality of the little girl.

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I heard it will snow tomorrow!