Nan Baoyi listened quietly.

The wording of the letter is detached and polite, and it is no different from a previous life.

After reading the lotus leaf, he said happily: "Cheng Gongzi actually invited you to enjoy the snow, he really cares about you very much!" Miss, have you figured out how to reply to the letter? ”

"Reply?"

"Of course! When you receive a letter from someone, whether you are happy or unhappy, you always have to reply to someone to appear educated. ”

Nan Baoyi dangled the swing.

She was not willing to reply to Cheng De.

After thinking for a long time, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

She happily jumped off the swing frame, "Let's go, go back to the house and write a letter!" ”

Spread out the rice paper on the bookcase, and she picked up the pen.

She was pulling off a brush whisker and said secretly, there is no need to write nonsense like "seeing a letter is like meeting", and this kind of greeting and politeness of "not having enough food, no warm clothes, and no snow in Shengjing City" is a waste of feelings.

It is best to leave Cheng De with her stupid and vulgar image and full of copper stench, he dislikes her, so he will be willing to withdraw from the marriage.

She thought for a moment, and with a stroke of her pen, she wrote in a beaming voice:

"Thanks to the love of the son, the little girl is grateful. It's good to watch the snow, the fluttering snow is just like tens of millions of silver tickets, and the snow in the city is like a mountain of silver two, which really makes the little girl excited!

"Childe is far away in Shengjing to study, I don't know how much the daily cost is? I heard that the famous people often eat tea together, but I don't know how much it takes to eat tea? Shengjing is expensive, and the son wants to save some money! If you can eat buns, don't eat meat, don't light two lamps if you can light a lamp, the little girl feels sorry for the silver! ”

When she finished writing, she triumphantly blew on the ink.

She didn't believe it, Cheng De would be willing to marry her when she saw such a letter!

Seeing that there was only a thin page, Lotus Ye couldn't help but say, "Miss, you don't seem to have written a few words!" ”

Nan Baoyi sealed the letter and said solemnly: "The ink I use also costs two taels of silver for a pot, the gold is expensive, and it can't be wasted casually." Lotus leaves, although we were born in a rich family, we must also be thrifty. ”

Lotus Ye took the letter she handed over and said with a smile: "Miss don't worry, the slave will go to the front yard and ask the familiar maid to send the letter to Shengjing City!" ”

After she left, Nan Baoyi sat behind the bookcase, staring at the pen holder in a daze.

There was the dogwood in the celadon pen holder, which she had picked up after throwing it out that day.

These days have passed, the branches and leaves have withered, and the red fruits have withered a little.

She was really a failure, she hugged her thighs for a few months, but Lord Quanchen said that he wouldn't ignore her if he didn't care about her, and now that he has a beautiful concubine by his side, he probably doesn't care about her anymore.

Thinking of Yun Niang's arrogant attitude, Nan Baoyi was suddenly very unwilling.

Since you have decided to have a good relationship with Lord Quanchen, you can't give up halfway because of someone else's involvement.

What is a beautiful concubine, the aftertaste and taste are also very beautiful, but didn't Lord Quanchen forget his old love when he had a new love?

There will be many beautiful concubines, but there is only one good sister.

She should keep up the good work and continue to have a good relationship with him!

But how to make a good relationship is a science.

She looked out the window.

Now it is the winter season, and Lord Quan Chen is reading late at night, and it is easy to get cold and hungry.

If she suddenly appeared in the middle of the night with a cup of hot chicken soup with a fresh and rich aroma, Lord Kwon would surely be grateful and remembered her many benefits.

She laughed twice, and immediately ran out, and ordered the small kitchen to cook a thick cup of chicken soup.

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As night deepened, the hour approached.

The autumn night is clear, and you can count a few stars in the sky.

Nan Baoyi carried the food box and quietly sneaked into the Chaowen Courtyard.

She was afraid that Yun Niang would find out and drive herself out, so she lurked in the flowers and arrived at the big study with great caution.

But he didn't know that he was waiting for the secret guard to hide in the shadows, and watched her go all the way forward like a thief with a speechless face.

The skirt was stained with dew.

She poked her head out of the flowers, and through the rolled up bamboo curtains, she saw the bright lights in the big study, and the Quan Chen was sitting behind the bookcase, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

Xu is asleep......

She pondered, and saw that there was no one guarding the eaves, so she gently pushed the door in.

"It's obviously my own yard, how can I act like a thief?"

She muttered, placing the food box on the bookcase.

Lord Quan Chen fell asleep, supporting his forehead with one hand, his side face was cold and beautiful, the tip of his high nose reflected the light, and his thin lips were slightly pressed down, even in his sleep, he was still deep and gloomy.

There is still fatigue between his eyebrows, and it is very hard to deal with military affairs in peacetime.

Nan Baoyi remembered that when he went to the loquat courtyard for the first time, he disturbed his sleep and was almost strangled to death by him.

She touched her little neck, not daring to wake him up.

The night breeze was slightly cool, she thought about it, picked up the velvet blanket on the Luohan couch, and draped it lightly on Xiao Yi's shoulders.

As soon as I finished doing this, I was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

She raised her eyes and looked, Yun Niang appeared at some point, her face was dark and cold.

She was dragged into the garden by Yun Niang, and the other party let go of her hand.

She rubbed her sore wrist and couldn't help muttering, "What are you doing?" It's so strong, it hurts me......"

Yun Niang crossed her waist and scolded angrily: "My son-in-law has a noble status, and a pariax like you is not worthy of being close to him!" Don't blame me for speaking straight, you're just a mere merchant girl, and my son-in-law is not a person at all, so don't bother him in the future! ”

Nan Baoyi tentatively: "The second brother also thinks like this? ”

Yun Niang's eyes moved slightly, and she said arrogantly: "Of course! Otherwise, I'm just a concubine, how can I talk to you about this? Miss Nan, I advise you, don't think about what you shouldn't think, people live in the world, you should always look in the mirror and see how many pounds and taels you have! ”

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows.

Yun Niang's eyes moved slightly when she spoke just now, and she hesitated for a moment before answering her question.

Come to think of it, Lord Quanchen actually doesn't dislike her.

She was happy in her heart and smiled: "Although I am a merchant girl, I will eventually be a decent person." Unlike Yun Niang, you are just a concubine, but you are proud that you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. It's not a shame to even pinch the deed of sale in the hands of others, but you still have to put on a facet like a lady in the house! ”

After saying that, the fierce Baba made a grimace and fled quickly before Yun Niang got angry.

Yun Niang was so angry that her liver hurt!

Just as he was about to catch up and make a noise, a maid hurried over: "Yun Niang, the son is awake, ask who entered the study just now, you hurry up and take a look!" ”

Yun Niang hurriedly went back to the study.

Xiao Yi sat behind the bookcase and looked at the chicken soup in the food box with an expressionless face.

He said lightly: "Who sent it?" ”

Yun Niang stepped forward and took a bowl of chicken soup, and said softly: "It was the slave maid who saw that the son was studying hard at night, so she cooked the soup herself." I don't know if the child's taste is salty, can you taste it? ”

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