Chapter 242: You Are Indispensable
The people in Shangyang Palace were busy with Xiao Sui's affairs, and the door of the Buddha Hall was only symbolically locked, and there were no guards guarding it.
Xiao Yi easily twisted the lock and stepped into the threshold.
Wei Xiaolian was about to follow, and he closed the door without hesitation.
The light and shadow of the Buddhist hall were dim, and the little girl in his family was pillow on the futon, holding the red lacquered wooden fish in her arms, Xu was very sleepy, but also very relieved, and slept very sweetly at this tense juncture.
He kicked Nan Baoyi lightly: "Nan Jiaojiao, it's burning your ass." ”
Nan Baoyi rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw that it was him, and hurriedly sat up: "Second brother, how is the fourth highness?" Not dead, right? ”
"Nope."
Xiao Yi squatted down on one knee beside her and straightened her slightly messy sideburns: "What did he tell you?" ”
Nan Baoyi was embarrassed to tell him about Chongxi, and was thinking about changing the topic, when his stomach suddenly growled.
She hurriedly covered her stomach and said shyly, "I, I haven't eaten breakfast yet......"
Xiao Yi raised his lips.
The long days were idle, Xiao Sui couldn't diagnose the results for a while, and no one in the palace cared about the Buddha Hall, so Xiao Yi was very patient and personally brought Nan Baoyi a red lacquer tray full of food.
Nan Baoyi looked at it with a blank eye, there were bird's nest porridge, roast chicken legs, Sixi meatballs, and mushroom fresh fish soup, all of which were her favorite dishes.
She happily nibbled on the chicken legs, Danfeng's eyes were shining, and she glanced at Xiao Yi curiously from time to time.
Xiao Yi was afraid that she would choke, so he gave her a bowl of fish soup and brought the soup bowl to her mouth: "Don't eat meat all the time, drink some soup." ”
Nan Baoyi took his hand, obediently took a sip of soup, and couldn't help but look at him.
Xiao Yi wiped the corners of her mouth for her and asked, "Why do you always look at me?" ”
"I think it's weird."
"What's strange?"
"When the second brother was young, he was far away from his homeland and relatives, and grew up alone in Jinguancheng, stumbling along the way and being loved by no one. I wonder why a child like my second brother, who has no one to love, knows how to love others? When you were young, you had no one to take care of you, but when you grew up, you knew how to take care of others. Second brother, you are so strange. ”
The fragrance of Buddha is lingering.
Fragments of light and shadow shine through the bamboo curtain and fall in the dark Buddha hall.
The prince with the golden crown of the black robe, the wind god is beautiful, his face is like a crown of jade, half in the light, half in the shadow, is the best and most impenetrable Lang Jun in the eyes of Nan Baoyi.
Xiao Yi thought for a long time, put down his handkerchief, and said seriously: "Probably only in Nan Jiaojiao's eyes, I am this kind of person, right?" In the eyes of others, I am just a thorn in the flesh, just a courtier who plays with power. There are too many people in the world who hate me to die immediately, like my high mother. ”
When he mentioned Shen Jiang, his tone was indifferent.
It's as if the other party is just an irrelevant person.
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes, covering the sadness in her eyes.
What kind of indifference should the second brother have experienced to say such a thing?
In the past, she only wanted to hug her second brother's thighs, but now, she wants to love him even more.
Just like Xiao Sui said.
She raised her little face and asked solemnly, "Does the second brother like Dayong's Miyagi?" ”
"I don't like it. For me, the magnificent palace city of Dayong is not as good as the loquat tree in the loquat courtyard of Jinguancheng in the past. When I was poor when I was young, at least the loquat tree used to produce delicious loquat fruit for me to satisfy my hunger. ”
He had an indifferent attitude and had no feelings for this palace.
But this was supposed to be his home.
Nan Baoyi was in a sour mood.
She took Xiao Yi's hand: "Second brother, the people who live in this palace, whether it is the crown prince, the third highness, the Qingyang emperor, or the fourth highness, love you very much." Your Highness even told me that they have missed you all these years. The Xiao family's royal family is emotionally introverted, and it is really rare for him to be able to say this. Second brother, there are still many people in this world who love you, you are by no means a thorn in anyone's side, you are an indispensable person for everyone. ”
The little girl was born with a beautiful face and moonlight, and her bright Danfeng eyes seemed to be able to illuminate the dark Buddhist hall.
Even the golden Buddha statue became compassionate and warm because of her smile.
Xiao Yi stroked her delicate face, and her cold and hard heart quietly turned into finger wrapping.
Whenever he gets along with Nan Jiaojiao, he will always become gentle inadvertently.
Love can really change a person.
……
After packing up the dishes and coming out, Wei Xiaolian followed behind him, and said with concern: "Your Highness, is Lord Nan okay?" Nanda is a heroine among women, kind-hearted, and must not have deliberately pushed His Royal Highness. ”
Heroine ......
Xiao Yi felt that this word was completely incompatible with Nan Jiaojiao.
Wei Xiaolian saw that he didn't care about himself and had the intention to show his ability, so he said timidly: "The spring banquet ended in a hurry, and the poems carefully composed by the courtiers didn't have time to be recited in public. Is Your Highness in the mood to listen to the courtiers reciting poems? ”
Xiao Yi was expressionless: "No." ”
Not only was he not in the mood, but he even wanted to strangle her.
Shen Jiang gave him a marriage just to humiliate him and plant spies around him.
Wei Xiaolian has such a brain, and Shen Jiang asked her to be a spy, which is really difficult for her.
Wei Xiaolian seemed to automatically filter the other party's rejection, and chanted with emotion: "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. All the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present! ”
She didn't graduate from primary school, and she could only recite "hoeing day at noon".
However, that kind of poem is so classless, fortunately she still remembers this half of the words, although she doesn't know what it is talking about, but it sounds very high-end and atmospheric, and it will definitely be able to shock His Royal Highness!
Xiao Yi stopped suddenly.
He stared at Wei Xiaolian, and the disgust in his eyes was barely concealed.
This poem was clearly taught to Nan Jiaojiao by Jiang Suihan.
Wei Xiaolian is good, and actually claims that she created it carefully.
He said, "Get out." ”
Wei Xiaolian was stunned: "Your Highness, Your Highness?" ”
"Get out."
Although the man is good-looking, his eyebrows and eyes are gloomy when he is angry, and his violent breath is like a storm that oppresses the realm, which is terrifying.
Wei Xiaolian swallowed.
Things didn't seem to be what she had imagined......
She didn't dare to stay longer, so she hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of her feet.
Xiao Yi continued to walk towards the small kitchen with a tray in one hand, and said impatiently: "Go to the court and refuse to marry for this king." ”
Ten words hesitated: "If you refuse, you can't get rid of ......"
Xiao Yi was angry: "Kill." ”
He was reluctant to marry a woman other than Nan Jiaojiao.
……
After nightfall.
In the dormitory, Xiao Sui's situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he coughed up blood several times in a row, his face was paler than rice paper, and he was so thin that he seemed to be about to be taken away by the wind.
Shangyang Palace was brightly lit, and the people in the entire Tai Hospital were helpless.
In the main hall, Shen Jiang and Xiao Yu were all present.
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