Chapter 236: Xiaolang's favorite little lady in the south
Even the child has a ......
Nan Baoyi's blood suddenly surged up to his head!
Her pupils narrowed, and a chill ran down her spine.
She stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
My heart hurt so badly that it looked like someone had been stirred with iron tongs.
The man who said he wanted to steal the world for her when he confessed, now he is looking for a new love, and even has a child!
So what is she?!
She Nan Baoyi, what is it?!
She held her head and staggered.
Xiao Yi's face was gloomy like water, and he glanced coldly at the pomegranate flowers that were not too big to see.
He turned to Nan Baoyi and walked quickly towards her: "Jiaojiao-"
"Don't touch me!"
Nan Baoyi slapped his hand away, and quickly retreated with tears on his face.
She gasped so hard that all the strength in her body was drained, her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground in embarrassmentβ
was held up by Chu Huainan in time.
Chu Huainan looked at Xiao Yi complicatedly: "Xiao Qing, you have gone too far." β
Xiao Yi's gaze fell on his palm.
He used his palm to support Nan Jiaojiao's waist, but the little girl didn't resist.
He suppressed the monstrous jealousy and jealousy: "Nan Jiaojiao, what's the matter, let's go home and say, why involve outsiders?" β
Nan Baoyi's chest rose and fell violently, and tears rolled down one by one.
Her mind was full of Xiao Yi having a son, and Xiao Yi actually had a son!
Before Mrs. Masamu entered the door, he had a son!
This dog man not only deceived her youth, but also almost deceived her body.
She can't marry Xiao Yi, who has a son.
She choked up: "You're afraid of being seen as a joke, aren't you?" But I'm not afraid, I'm sitting upright, I'm not afraid of anything! Xiao Yi, I didn't treat you well when I was young, and I already know that I was wrong. I've tried hard to please you since I was twelve, but what about you, you say sweet words, and turn around and pamper other women...... Xiao Yi, you are so hypocritical! β
She had weak legs several times.
She held Chu Huainan's arm tightly, barely standing firm, barely maintaining that little bit of dignity.
Xiao Yi's heart hurt: "Jiaojiao, let's go home first-"
Nan Baoyi suddenly pulled out a dagger.
The dagger is sharp.
She wanted to cut her hair off, but her hair was carefully maintained, and she was reluctant to cut it.
So she walked up to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi: "......"
Was she trying to kill him?
He raised his hands and whispered, "Jiaojiao, calm down." β
"You're not qualified to calm me down." Nan Baoyi grabbed a strand of his long hair, and his expression was cold, "My affection with you, my marriage contract with you, swear like this!" β
The strand of lacquered hair was cut off by her and fell lightly at Xiao Yi's feet.
Xiao Yi: "......"
The crowd was silent.
This little county lord, you cut your hair and cut off your righteousness!
Nan Baoyi turned around and ran into the carriage crying delicately.
Chu Huainan was upright: "This matter is Xiao Qing's fault first, and the little county lord has withdrawn from the marriage, which is understandable." The divorce documents must be sent to King Jing's mansion soon. β
Xiao Yi mocked: "Chu Huainan, are you hypocritical? β
"Lone is the prince of the dynasty, you shouldn't call Lone's name."
"I shouted, what can you do? It's hard to protect yourself, and you dare to think about a beauty? β
"Whether Lone can get a beauty or not, it is not yet known." Chu Huainan retorted, "But Xiao Qing is doomed to lose her." β
Xiao Yi watched him brush his sleeves away, and wanted to cut off his head with a knife.
Suppressing his anger, he glanced to the rooftop, catching a few images that quickly vanished.
South Vietnam, Northern Wei, Dayong, and the spies of each family are all there.
And most importantly......
Jin Wuwei's hidden stake is also among them.
The man's eyelids drooped.
After Nan Jiaojiao's trouble, it is estimated that all the forces believe that he Xiao Yi is a person who seeks flowers and willows, and even Jin Wuwei's side will not be suspicious of the imperial sister-in-law.
It's just that......
He rubbed his brow and boarded the carriage with a calm face.
You have to send the imperial sister-in-law back to King Jing's Mansion safely first.
The carriage headed towards Yuanhe Street.
In private, Xiao Yi treats Wen Tong very respectfully and abides by the rules, and even the carriage has a screen to separate the two from the outside.
Wen Tong sat behind the screen and whispered: "It's just that I wronged the little lady of the Nan family." β
Xiao Yi played with a red sandalwood box.
There were a lot of knick-knacks in the box, the black jade bamboo tube she gave him, the letterhead she wrote to him, and small things like red hair ropes, winning money, and opal rings.
He played with them, and the anger in Danfeng's eyes was gradually replaced by gentleness.
It has been a month since the death of the imperial brother, and he does not have to be too taboo anymore.
He picked up the hairtie and slowly wrapped it around his wrist.
Wen Tong said tactfully: "When things settle down, I want to ask Nan Xiaoniang to come to the door and explain to her in person." Besides, Xiaolang's favorite little lady, I really want to talk to her. β
Xiao Yi put on an opal ring.
He said: "The imperial sister-in-law has a special identity, and there will be no second person in the world who knows your identity except me." Nan Jiaojiao...... Until you have a new identity, don't tell her just yet. β
Basically, the secret that Nan Jiaojiao knows, Nan Baozhu will know in the blink of an eye.
If Nan Baozhu knows, Ning Wanzhou will know.
If Ning Wanzhou knows, Shen Yichao will know.
And then everybody knew.
He couldn't afford to take the slightest risk.
"But......" Wen Tong hesitated, "Mrs. Pomegranate also knows my identity." β
Xiao Yi was noncommittal.
Wen Tong came back to her senses and was surprised: "You want to kill her?!" β
"Sister-in-law, raise the fetus with peace of mind, don't think too much."
Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent, obviously not caring about the life and death of the pomegranate flower.
He was not a good man.
Wen Tong was silent for a long time, and suddenly relieved: "If your imperial brother had half of your means, he would not end up like this." β
She wiped away her tears and said gently, "Let's talk to my sister-in-law about Nan Xiaoniang?" The girl that Xiaolang likes, about is excellent. She likes to eat, and she tells me about it, and when she comes to the door, I'll make it for her. β
Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and smiled, and told her all the interesting things about Nan Baoyi's childhood.
The winter sun shines through the woven curtains.
Wen Tong listened, the grief and indignation of losing his beloved gradually eased and calmed, and his mood fluctuated with the ups and downs of Xiao Yi's story.
After so many years, he still remembers the events of Nan Xiaoniang's childhood so clearly, Xiaolang, I really love her.
She was very happy for Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.
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Nanfu, Chaowenin.
Nan Baoyi returned to the boudoir and lay on the couch to wipe her tears.
The events on the street alarmed the elders in the house, led by the old lady, who came to visit one after another, and their hearts were broken when they saw her like this.
The old lady hugged her into her arms: "Jiaojiao'er doesn't cry, it's all Xiao Yi's fault for not being stingy, don't cry, don't cry...... If you cry again, your grandmother will cry in distress. β
Nan Baoyi leaned against her chest and sobbed hard.
She raised her little red face and choked up, "Grandmother, I won't marry him, okay?" I'm a stingy person, I don't want to be a mother to other children when I'm only fifteen years old, I don't have children yet......"
If he was naΓ―ve and sad, he asked Jiang and the others to wipe their tears.
"Not married." The old man stroked her head lovingly, "I'll send someone to send the marriage letter to King Jing's mansion, even if we offend Lord Jing and Xiao Yi, we won't marry!" β