Chapter 217: From now on, the king will not reign early
Nan Baoyi lay behind the wall like a thief, and watched Nan Yan be taken away by the maid.
When I went out far away, I could faintly hear her crying and shouting.
"Miss, what are you looking at?"
Lotus leaves suddenly appeared holding a peach blossom red velvet cloak.
Nan Baoyi was startled and whispered: "I was just hiding outside the flower hall when I heard my grandmother say that she was going to marry Nan Yanxu to Boss Dong of the rice shop on East Street. ”
"Boss Dong?" Lotus Ye remembered more than her, "He once received the favor of the government and opened a rice shop in Jinguancheng, he was twenty years old and handsome, and now he is a small rich man with thin assets." Nan Yan married in the past, she was the wife of the family, and she was not wronged. ”
As he spoke, he tied his cloak for Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi was silent.
They all think that this is a good marriage, but Nan Yan may not think it.
She will only think that Boss Dong is not worthy of her.
"Lotus Ye, you go to the front yard and tell Hong'er to let her pay more attention to Nan Yan's movements in the past few nights." Nan Baoyi took off her purse and handed it to the lotus leaf, "Then let her take these scattered silver taels and go to the mother-in-law and the nursing home to take care of the night patrol, and let them leave Nan Rou alone." ”
Lotus Leaf was stunned.
She was holding her purse, "What does Miss mean...... Will Nan Rouge run away? ”
Nan Baoyi nodded seriously: "She is unwilling to marry the owner of the rice shop, and she will definitely flee without permission." If I'm not mistaken, she'll go to Cheng De. ”
Nan Yan is single-minded and just wants to marry into a wealthy family.
Even if it's a concubine.
Lotus Ye nodded solemnly, "Slave maid, let's do it!" ”
As Nan Baoyi expected, that night, Hong'er brought news from the front yard.
"The slave's sister kept an eye on Nan Yan at any time, and just now, I saw her secretly packing her baggage, and I thought that she was going to abscond out of the house tonight, so I came to inform the young lady."
Nan Baoyi was wearing a thin silk bedding and was sitting in front of the makeup mirror table to comb her sandalwood hair.
Hearing this, she put down the jade comb and couldn't wait to get up: "I'll take a look!" ”
She ran too fast, and the lotus leaf didn't stop.
She hurriedly picked up a cloak and ran out.
There is a rockery in the front yard.
There is a pavilion on the rockery, and because of the high terrain, you can overlook most of the foreyard.
Tonight the moon is clear and the stars are counting.
Nan Baoyi climbed the pavilion and saw the lights in the distance.
Lotus Leaf wrapped her in a cloak, "It's cold at night, how can Miss not care about her body at all, if she is infected with the wind cold-"
"Shh
Nan Baoyi pointed in one direction, "Look." ”
The lotus leaf looked at it curiously.
I saw that the corridor was faintly lit, and a figure pushed the door out, faintly carrying a burden, looking around like a thief.
"It's Nan Yan?" She was incredulous, "Miss is like a god, she's really going to run away!" ”
Nan Baoyi chuckled: "Hire as a wife, run as a concubine, if she doesn't run, she may be able to turn over, so take the initiative to send it to Cheng De, it's no wonder if she is not belittled." The Cheng family couldn't tolerate her, but she took a fancy to the Cheng family's wealth and power. Wait, she will definitely turn the Cheng family upside down. ”
In her previous life, she was the wife of the Cheng family.
Honoring your in-laws and pleasing your husband is difficult.
In this life, Nan Yan is the wife of the Cheng family.
She was eager to see if Nan Yan could do better than her.
Lanterns hanging under hexagonal gazebos, swaying gently.
Nan Baoyi's embroidered handkerchief pinched at his fingertips was swept away by the long wind and spun in mid-air.
"The wind is blowing......"
The young man who passed by the rockery trail looked at the embroidered handkerchief flying in front of him and held it.
The embroidered handkerchief was dyed with a light scent of hibiscus flowers, which was a familiar taste to him.
He looked up.
The moon is bright in the sky, and the spring snow is all over the sky.
The girl stood against the railing, and her long green hair was like an ink pen, writing as light as she was crazy.
The smoky satin cloak was blown to the sound of hunting, and the thin silk bedgown was attached to the skin, and the beautiful silhouette of the thin waist and long legs was faintly visible.
He sniffed the embroidery handkerchief, curled his thin lips, and turned to walk up the stairs.
Ten bitter wanted to keep up, and was slapped on the back of the head by ten words.
He covered the back of his head angrily: "What are you doing?" ”
Ten words hugged the sword and leaned on the rockery leisurely, "Cherish life, start with you and me." ”
Hexagonal gazebo.
Nan Baoyi watched Nan Yan climb over the wall and cross the courtyard, stroked the cloak, and boasted like a magpie: "Tonight has achieved another marriage, my little matchmaker is really competent." ”
Lotus leaf pouts.
Other matchmakers pull the red line, and they receive money.
Her young lady pulls the red line, and it is other people's lives that are accepted.
Nan Baoyi was very interested: "I have facilitated so many marriages, but I don't know where my marriage is. Lotus leaf, I'll give you a poem. ”
Lotus Ye noticed Xiao Yi who was visiting suddenly, and was about to remind her young lady, but saw Xiao Yi signaling her to silence.
Nan Baoyi has already recited: "The Han Emperor is heavy on the country, and Yuyu has been unable to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir and no one knows ......"
She is now growing up with cardamom tips, and she is also raised in the deep boudoir and no one knows it!
She took lotus steps and touched her little face shyly and timidly: "Natural beauty is difficult to give up, and once she was chosen on the king's side." Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance......"
As she read it, her little face was flushed, and even the vicinity of her eyelashes was dyed peach blossom red.
I don't know what came to mind, she put her hands on her face and chuckled shyly.
Lotus leaf: "......"
Well, her young lady is stupid again.
Looking at the spring breeze, she knew that what she was thinking was definitely not a good thing.
A chuckle suddenly came from behind.
Nan Baoyi turned around and saw Lord Quan Chen smiling at her.
I don't know how long I've been here!
She leaned awkwardly on the railing: "Two, second brother......"
Xiao Yi looked at her directly, and Danfeng's eyes were very gentle: "The cloud sideburns are swaying, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the Spring Festival." The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on. ”
is obviously picking up the poems that follow, but for some reason, Nan Baoyi's face is red and her heart is beating hard.
Her cheeks were bloody, white and red, like a budding hibiscus.
She bit her lip so hard that she resisted the urge to run away.
Xiao Yi sat on the stone bench and ordered the lotus leaf: "Go get a pot of tea." ”
Lotus leaf smiled and said yes.
She hadn't read a book, so she didn't know what the poems that Miss and Second Son read meant.
But it sounds so cultured, and the things in the book must be good things, Miss follows the second son to learn poetry, which is a good thing!
After she left, there were only two people left in the pavilion.
Xiao Yi played with the opal ring, his eyes swept over the little girl's cloak without a trace.
The cloak was wide, but it didn't cover her silk bedclothes.
He said lightly: "The little girl's family, dressed like this, ran to the front yard, there are no rules." ”
The reprimand dispelled the suffocating ambiguous atmosphere just now.
Nan Baoyi is well-behaved: "Then I'll go back to Songhe Courtyard first?" ”
Xiao Yi said again: "Songhe Courtyard is far away, and if you walk back like this, you will catch a cold." The last time you moved out, some of your clothes were left behind, so why don't you go back to Asanin with me? It just so happened that I got a new book of poetry, and the style is elegant, and Jiaojiao should like it. ”
I like to be reborn, I became the palm of the minister, please collect: () After the rebirth, I became the palm of the minister, and the Jiangsu literature network is the fastest.