Nan Baoyi stood on the last staircase, looking at his cold and serious face.

He had no children and no concubines.

These days, he is busy running around for the emperor's sister-in-law.

It turned out that she had misunderstood him......

Nan Baoyi held her face and laughed out loud.

Xiao Yi heard the laughter and looked back.

The little girl held her face and smiled like a sunflower.

She hadn't smiled so happily for a long time, her Danfeng eyes were shining, like a curved crescent moon, full of all the beauty in the world.

He closed the scroll, pursed his lips and smiled for a moment before asking, "What is Jiaojiao laughing at?" ”

Nan Baoyi slowly withdrew his smile.

She stared at Xiao Yi, and suddenly returned to the forest like a tired bird, trotting into his arms.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

The girl slipped into his arms, soft and clean, and trusted him like a young animal.

Tears drenched his robe.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, and his tearful Danfeng eyes were as bright as stars: "Second brother! ”

Before the words fell, he was choked.

With her appearance like this, Xiao Yi guessed that the imperial sister-in-law must have told her everything.

He let out a long sigh.

The royal sister-in-law......

must be reluctant to let Jiaojiao misunderstand.

He stroked the girl's head helplessly: "Chang'an will not let go of the imperial sister-in-law easily, and I don't want the Nan family to get involved in such a dangerous thing, Jiaojiao understands what I mean?" ”

Nan Baoyi nodded like pounding garlic: "Don't worry, my tone is stricter than anyone else, and I won't even tell Zhuzhu." The imperial sister-in-law is such a gentle woman who deserves to be treated well. Second brother, you must protect her! ”

Xiao Yi had a headache.

Of course, he will send someone to secretly protect the imperial sister-in-law.

The matter is big, and he is afraid that the little girl will not be in tune, such as talking nonsense after being drunk, and accidentally leaking the news.

But now, he can only trust her.

He led Nan Baoyi out of the boudoir and walked along the verandah in the direction of the main house.

Snow fell outside the porch, and even the lanterns were covered with a layer of fine snow.

Nan Baoyi was much more lively, and followed Xiao Yi and gushed endlessly: "Second brother, you shouldn't tell the imperial sister-in-law everything about my childhood, you don't know how faceless I was when she was laughing just now!" By the way, the second brother, the emperor's sister-in-law also said that when I pass the door, she is willing to teach me the rhythm of Dayong and teach me to dance the white silk dance of Wudi! ”

Xiao Yi teased: "I haven't passed the door yet, even the emperor's sister-in-law has been called?" ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

She punched him from behind.

Xiao Yi told seriously: "In the future, Jiaojiao will not call her 'imperial sister-in-law' when she is outside, just call her 'Miss Tong'." I haven't arranged a suitable identity for her yet, and the jealousy you should have for the time being can't be left behind. ”

"You can rest assured." Nan Baoyi patted her small chest, "I am a writer myself, what is acting?" Jealous, jealous, painful, heartbreaking, I promise to give you a vivid performance. ”

Xiao Yi: "......"

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

I always felt that this little girl would use too much force.

He led Nan Bao's clothes to the bedroom, reached out and stroked the broken hair between her foreheads: "I called them over for the aftertaste, and they will serve you to bed." I have everything in my yard, so I don't have to be restrained...... Sooner or later, you will also have to marry in. ”

Nan Baoyi blushed when he said it.

She said yes.

Turning around and stepping into the threshold, the bedroom is beautifully furnished, and the food and clothing are the best.

Aftertaste and taste stood in the inner room, and when they saw their own girl coming in with a spring breeze on her face, they guessed that she and her master must have been reconciled as before.

Yuwei waited for her to bathe and change clothes, and teased: "A few days ago, the little lady who was lying on the couch, refused to eat or died, and washed her face with tears, I don't know who it is?" It's only been a few days, and I've laughed like this, I'm not ashamed! ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

The already red little face is even redder.

She unbuttoned her pants and stepped into the tub with her hand.

Water mist transpiration.

The girl's three thousand green silk is coiled high, her skin is as white and greasy as mutton fat jade, and every inch of the line is very elegant and slender, like a delicate hibiscus with buds, revealing the ultimate holy beauty.

Even if the aftertaste is a woman, she is very moved by such a wonderful delicate body.

If you show it to your master......

Aftertaste loses laughter.

Nan Baoyi sat in the bathtub and saw her smiling, and knew that she was thinking about it.

She was not angry: "Aftertaste, if you laugh like this again, I won't care about you in the future." ”

Yu Wei wiped her back with a handkerchief and said yes with a smile.

The girl soaked in the hot bath, and the tiredness and sadness of the days disappeared without a trace, and she played with the petals in the bathtub, thinking that she would go to the boudoir again tomorrow and talk to the imperial sister-in-law.

Yu Wei proposed: "The county lord will always live in the Jingwang Mansion for a few days, if he is free tomorrow, it is better to visit the mansion, otherwise he will marry in the future, and he will not even know where the side door will open."

"It's best to go and ask Princess Jing again, and take advantage of the time to get to know more about the old people in the house. Characters such as housekeepers and mothers in charge, although their status is not high, but the county lord has to manage the middle feed, and he has to have a good relationship with them. ”

Nan Baoyi nodded.

She knows that being the head of the house is not an easy task.

Fortunately, in the year when she was preparing for marriage, her grandmother taught her well.

She bathed herself, changed into a soft frost-white bedgown, and nestled comfortably into the futon.

The winter snow howls outside the window.

Nan Baoyi hugged the small stove, biting a wisp of green silk, thinking about the bits and pieces with Xiao Yi, thinking about his stupidity that he had misunderstood, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

At the end of the day, the night is darker.

Xiao Yi wore a black arrow sleeve suit and quietly stepped into the bedroom.

There were two bright lights in the room.

The curtain hung low, and the sound of even breathing came from the tent.

He lifted the curtain.

The little girl slept sweetly, completely immersed in a sweet dream.

It's just that her sleeping position is not very good, and half of her shoulders are exposed.

He tuck the corners of the quilt for her, and gently brush away the broken hair from her forehead.

The lights are dim.

The man's Danfeng eyes were smiling with a lost smile, and he stared for a long time, until there was a bitter "cuckoo" sound outside the house, and he put down the curtain again, turned around and stepped out of the bedroom.

He covered his fan.

The moment he turned around, the tenderness at the end of his eyes turned into coldness.

He took the Mo knife presented by the secret guard, and said lightly: "Go and sing the peach blossoms." ”

He had to kill the pomegranate flower so that he could feel at ease.

……

Next.

Nan Baoyi dressed up properly and came to the main house to look for Xiao Yi, but there was no one.

On the bed in the inner room, the curtains are hung high, and the bedding is neatly folded, not like a person who has slept before.

She was suspicious in her heart, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Xiao Yi stepping into the threshold with a knife.

The man probably didn't expect her to be in his room, so he was stunned for a moment, and said in disguise: "I just went to the backyard to practice knives for a while." ”

Nan Baoyi wrinkled his little face: "Second brother practices knives, what do you do in night clothes?" ”

She sniffed her little nose and added, "There's still a smell of blood." ”

Xiao Yi sat down at the round table and raised his hand to pour tea.