Chapter 242: Does Nan-sama want to bid with the main hall?

Basho-tei.

Nan Baoyi has already eaten three green oranges.

She smelled the sweet and sour fragrance of orange peels, and looked into the pavilion with a pair of red phoenix eyes, but she couldn't see the name at all.

The line of sight wandered between Wen Zhining and Xiao Zizhong.

"This Xiao Zizhong is ruthless, in case he asks the Zhao family for Sister Wen, he will definitely take revenge on Sister Wen for all kinds of abuse......"

Nan Baoyi pulled a plum blossom.

In her mind, many stories that Jiang Suihan had told her came to mind.

What "domineering prince forced love", what "I was imprisoned and loved by the prince of the East Palace", what "I became the wife of the palace after falling into the dust" and so on, which made Nan Baoyi panic for a while.

She stroked her little heart and mustered up the courage to step into the plantain pavilion.

In any case, she had to buy the Wen family's sister from the Zhao family.

In the Basho Pavilion, the atmosphere is solemn.

The arrival of Nan Baoyi was like a cold wind blowing into a cold and sweet fragrance of hibiscus flowers, quietly dispelling the solemn depression.

Everyone looked at her in unison.

Nan Baoyi bowed without humility or arrogance, and said with a smile: "Below is the newly appointed Chang'an Division, Nanjia Baoyi." ”

Zhao Xiaoman was in a bad mood and took the lead in rolling his eyes: "It's just a poor family, and you dare to come to us?" What the hell, don't you see we're talking about business? Get lost! ”

Nan Baoyi was still smiling: "What is Little Lady Zhao?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman stood up incredulously.

She raised her finger and pointed viciously at the tip of Nan Baoyi's nose: "What did you say-"

Nan Baoyi pinched her fingers.

She blinked her sparkling Danfeng eyes, and her smile became even brighter: "The official is tired of hearing this set of Gaomen and Hanhu." Little lady Zhao, you are from the Zhao family, so others are willing to respectfully obey you Miss Zhao. If the Zhao family collapses one day, what are you? ”

"You-"

"Me? Don't bother with Zhao Xiaoniang, even if there is no Nan family, when others see me, they still have to respectfully call Nan Daren, this is the gap between you and me. ”

Nan Baoyi unhurriedly let go of her hand.

Zhao Xiaoman covered his aching fingers, with tears in his eyes, and came to Zhao Jinghong's side aggrievedly: "Sister, look at her!" ”

Zhao Jinghong raised his eyes and met Shangnan Baoyi's gaze.

The girl was rebellious, and when she entered the Basho Pavilion, she was the first to catch people, which shows that she is not an ordinary poor girl.

She said softly: "Nanda came to Basho Pavilion, but what's the matter?" ”

Nan Baoyi looked at her.

After entering the Sili Yamen, she and Zhou Lingshu became friends.

That guy gossiped a lot and told her a lot of interesting stories in Chang'an City.

The Zhao Jinghong Zhao girl in front of her is the handkerchief of the emperor's sister-in-law.

is worthy of being a friend of the emperor's sister-in-law, and she is really beautiful and beautiful, full of bookish flavor between her demeanor, dignified and self-controlled, and at first glance she is the eldest daughter of the family who has done its best to cultivate.

Nan Baoyi knelt behind the low table and took a green orange from the fruit bowl.

While peeling oranges, she smiled coquettishly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to buy a girl from the Zhao family." I don't have enough maids around me, so I want to buy a beautiful one to serve at home. I look at this Wen girl is good, I don't know if the Zhao family is willing to sell it? ”

Everyone in the pavilion looked at each other.

Led by the Zhou family's Da Langjun, they all looked at Xiao Zizhong.

Xiao Zi rolled up his sleeves and poured different amounts of wine into the wine cups lined up in front of him.

He said lightly: "What do you think this hall does?" The main hall and Wen Zhining have already been cut in two. ”

Saying this, he quietly glanced at Wen Zhining.

Back then, he was slapped and his marriage book was torn up, and he lost face in the end.

As long as Ning'er lowered her head and admitted her mistake to him, he would definitely buy her desperately and not let her be bought by Nan Baoyi, a demon girl.

Speaking of which, this demon girl is also annoying.

She is not a man, why did she buy Ning'er?

It's not enough to have the company of the second emperor brother, and he even dares to think about other people's women. 8090 Chinese

I don't know what to think, Xiao Zi's hand that poured the wine suddenly shook slightly.

Could it be ......

Nan Baoyi, a demon girl, likes both men and girls?!

Yes, I heard that Ji Zhenzhen, the daughter of the head of Mengshan Academy, once refused to say that she came for Nan Baoyi.

Xiao Zizhong's breathing became heavier.

He took a complicated look at Nan Baoyi and decided to find an opportunity to reveal this secret to the imperial brother, so that he could be mentally prepared in advance.

Nan Baoyi had no idea what he was thinking.

She looked at Zhao Jinghong with a smile: "Miss Zhao made a price?" ”

Zhao Jinghong played with a jade ruyi.

She always lowered her eyelashes and said lightly: "Wen Zhining is Tong'er's own sister, since Tong'er and I are handkerchiefs, we will naturally treat her as our own sister." It's too mean to talk about business. ”

"Handkerchief ......"

Nanbao wore this word, and smiled inexplicably: "I spent some time with the emperor's sister-in-law, and she told me a lot about the customs of Chang'an. But I never heard her in advance, Miss Zhao was her handkerchief. ”

"Bang dang!"

With a crisp sound, Yu Ruyi fell to the ground.

Subtle cracks appeared on the surface of the jade, gradually spreading to the depths, and the precious jade Ruyi became worthless broken jade slag in an instant.

Zhao Jinghong reached out to pick up the jade Ruyi, and his fingertips paused in mid-air, only then did he realize that he had lost his temper.

Nan Baoyi stared at her pale cheeks and tilted her head: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Jinghong maintained a posture of sitting upright, picked up a cup of hot wine, raised his sleeves to hide his face, and slowly drank half a glass.

Liquor in the throat.

She raised the reddening of her eyes: "It's just because I miss Tong'er too much." Tong'er she ...... What else has been said? Didn't you mention me in a single word? ”

Nan Baoyi was surprised by her reaction.

She peeled the green orange peel.

With clear fingertips, gently scrape the white meridians on the orange petals.

With a smile on her lips, she said softly, "Not a word." ”

Zhao Jinghong slowly lowered his eyelashes.

Nan Baoyi ate a handful of orange petals, and said curiously: "Having said so much, Miss Zhao, do you sell it or not?" You are as beautiful as a cloud, and there should be no shortage of Wen Zhining. You make an offer. ”

Zhao Jinghong has returned to dignified self-control.

She glanced at Wen Zhining, who was ignorant and dazed: "If you are willing to be good to Zhining, a copper plate will also make it." If you don't treat Zhining well, I won't sell it if you have ten thousand taels of gold. ”

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Don't worry-"

"The main hall bought it."

Xiao Zizhong interrupted Nan Baoyi.

He took a pearl from his wide sleeve and placed it solemnly on the low table.

Pearls are the size of a baby's fist, round and clear, white and flawless, produced in the depths of the East China Sea, and are treasures that are not found in the Central Plains.

He raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Nan-sama wants to bid with the main hall?" ”

Although Ning'er didn't bow to him, he really couldn't hold it back.

When he thought of how unsightly the defilement Ning Er would experience after being brought back to the house by Nan Baoyi, he felt uncomfortable.

He must buy Ning'er!

Seeing that Nan Baoyi was stunned, he sneered: "It's not enough for Nanda to have Xiao Daoyan and Ji Zhenzhen to serve, and he also wants Wen Zhining to serve." Isn't it true that I, the powerful and powerful, have to lie in the tent of your Nanda? ”

Nan Baoyi: ......

I always felt that something was wrong.

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