Although it was daylight, the light and shadow in the kiln were still dim.

The smoky pink gauze tent is hung in the private seat, creating a beautiful atmosphere.

A sweet incense burns slowly in the corner, and the breath is full of charm.

A delicate white hand gently lifted the curtain.

Nan Yan combed his long black cloud-like hair with his fingers, got up and stayed, looking back like jade and smoke, charming as a fox, "The slave family serves my uncle and dresses." ”

As he spoke, he walked barefoot to Mu Shi, who was covered with clothes.

She reached for the brocade robe.

A jade pendant fell from the depths of the sleeve pocket of the brocade robe and slipped into Nan Yan's palm.

Nan Rouge lowered his eyes.

It is a dragon-shaped jade pendant with perfect color and luster, the dragon is strong, the carving is delicate, lifelike, such as the dragon's might.

However, in an instant, Nan Yan's heart had already set off waves.

Dragon-shaped jade pendant, only the emperor and the crown prince are qualified to wear it!

The man on the couch was about her father's age, and could not have been the crown prince.

The ...... she just served

Is it the Son of the Present?!

Yes, although she was in the kiln, she also heard that Xue Dingwei was plotting to rebel, and she must have been alarmed, and he came here on a private visit.

Holding the hand of the jade pendant, he couldn't stop trembling lightly.

She had begged God to worship Buddha night and night, praying that God would give her the opportunity to escape and make a comeback, and now, that opportunity is in front of her!

As long as she can catch it, she is a concubine and a woman of today!

What is the richest man in Jinguan City, and what is Nan Baoyi?!

Nan Yan suppressed the throbbing and ecstasy in his heart, and quietly put the dragon-shaped jade pendant back in his sleeve pocket.

She pulled up the curtain with a brass hook, personally served the emperor and put on shoes and socks, and waited for him to change clothes and comb his hair.

When he lowered his head and buckled the belt, tears quietly rolled down his cheeks.

The emperor took pity on her young age, so he asked in a kind voice, "Okay, why are you crying?" ”

"I met someone unladylike and was sold into the kiln, and you are the best person to treat me in these days." Nan Yan wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "Uncle, I'm very happy...... Special delight! ”

The voice turned into a whimper and a cry.

Like a fox that has fallen into a hunter's trap, it is pitiful and charming, and it is especially pitiful for men.

The emperor felt more and more pity for her, and took her hand and sat on the couch, "You and I, how can you be unladylike when you meet people?" If you come here, I'll make the decision for you! ”

Nan Yan leaned on him and choked up: "I was originally the daughter of the third master of the Nan family, and I was raised pampered since I was a child, and I can be regarded as reading poetry and books. Later, Mrs. Cheng's son-in-law took a fancy to my beauty, used official authority to oppress me and my family, and snatched me into the house with strong means......

"Later, the Cheng family committed an accident and fell into ruin, and Mrs. Cheng was angry with me and sold me into this kind of place...... Uncle Mingjian, my conduct is just like the alpine autumn chrysanthemum, I would rather die with incense on the branches, how could it have been blown down in the north wind?

"I don't follow, I'd rather die than pick up customers, the old bustard stabbed me with an embroidery needle, and threatened me that if I didn't obey, she would go around preaching that the daughter of the Nan family was shameless. For the sake of my family, I had to give up myself to protect my family's reputation......"

She cried, covering her face and crying.

It's so pathetic.

The emperor's face was full of anger.

He didn't know that in the country of South Vietnam, there were such unfortunate things!

He took Nan Yan's hand and said in a deep voice: "Your father is next door, don't worry, I will seek justice for you for your grievances!" ”

South Rouge pear blossom with rain.

She looked at the emperor with hazy eyes and admiration in her eyes, and suddenly knelt down in front of him resolutely for a while.

She raised her face and said in a thin voice: "If my uncle can help me, then you are the benefactor of Yan'er!" Rou'er knows that her body is dirty, but Rou'er has nothing to repay, only with this body, she will make cattle and horses for you to sweep the court steps, and I hope you will accept Rou'er! ”

The girl's admiration and gratitude almost overflowed her eyes.

No man can refuse to be stared at with such tearful apricot eyes, and no man can refuse to be embraced like this.

The emperor was moved by her simplicity and kindness, so he personally helped her up.

He said, "You have a pure temperament, and you are a rare good girl in the world. Since I have taken your innocence, I will naturally not give you a name. Go, I'll take you to your father. ”

Nan Yan put on his big sleeves and obediently followed him out.

As she walked through the beaded curtain, she lifted her eyelashes, her pupils full of sarcasm and malice.

Her comeback is just around the corner.

I don't know Nan Baoyi, are you ready to accept her new identity?

After all, she is just a merchant's daughter, what is she compared to the concubine?

Nan Yan is convinced that when they meet again, Nan Baoyi will kneel at her feet respectfully with everyone in the Nan family and call her "Niangniang".

The girl who was worried about Nan Rouge was still waiting in the bookstore at this time.

Half of the big red robe is already cold.

Nan Baoyi closed the scroll and asked, "When will your shopkeeper come back?" ”

The maid was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

She said apologetically: "Before the shopkeeper went out, he just had a meal with his friends and came back soon." But our shopkeeper has always been out of tune, and I don't know if he is drunk and doesn't return...... If Miss Nan is in a hurry, it is better to go back to the house for the time being, and wait for the shopkeeper to come back, and the slave will let him visit you. ”

Nan Baoyi looked out the window.

As dusk approached, the wind picked up in the streets.

The dark clouds are pressing, the light and shadow are dim, and I see that an autumn rain is about to fall.

She didn't want to wait any longer, put down the teacup, got up and said, "I'll visit again tomorrow." ”

Lotus leaves tied her with a carmine satin cloak.

The maid looked a little distracted.

The fifth girl of the Nan family has gradually become famous since she played the Flower Dynasty Festival last year.

Now that it is the year of the golden hairpin, the appearance has grown a lot, the skin is better than the snow, the eyebrows and red lips, and the look forward to the beauty is moving, just like the hibiscus this autumn, delicate and noble, at a glance, you can know that it is a rich and delicate flower that has been carefully raised in the boudoir.

Since he was promoted to the county lord, his bearing is not arrogant or flattering, but more graceful and elegant.

She is the type of daughter who also thinks it looks good when she sees it......

Nan Baoyi walked out of the bookstore.

Lotus Ye winked proudly at the maid, "My sister is good-looking, right?" ”

The maid blushed and said with a smile: "Lord Baoyi, it is naturally extremely beautiful. ”

"When I see my sister every morning, I think she looks two points better than yesterday." Lotus Ye smiled, "I really don't know who in Jinguan City is blessed to marry my sister!" ”

With that, he hurriedly went to chase Nan Baoyi.

The wind on the streets is getting stronger.

The vendors on the street shouted to sell the last bit of goods, and the flags of the restaurants were blown over, making a sharp noise.

Nan Baoyi held the manuscript and was about to board the carriage, when the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.

The woman in red rode her horse.

She was knocked to the ground, and a thick wad of manuscript paper rolled up with the autumn wind.

On the third floor of the bookstore, Chu Huainan looked out of the window.

The late autumn wind, the bustling bluestone street.

She fell to the ground, her red cloak was like a blooming hibiscus, and she looked up at the comic paper, her eyebrows were bright, and she was the most delicate and innocent beauty in the earth.

At this moment, Chu Huainan's heartbeat suddenly became unbalanced.

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