Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, and went to the side hall to see the little clown with a calm face.

Nan Baoyi watched him go away, and couldn't help but whisper: "Strange ......"

She packed up the dossier, just as Yun Sleeve led the palace maids to deliver dinner.

She told Yun Sleeve about the matter and said, "Just leave without saying a word, is he shaking his face at me?" Sure enough, the years do not produce closeness to each other, but disgust. The seven-year itch in the book is about this truth. ”

Cloud Sleeve chuckled.

The girls in their family are obviously unattainable palace ladies, but they are full of sorrow when they say it, but the sorrow is not resentful, but as innocent and lovely as a spring girl.

She brought a golden hairpin, pulled up her long and scattered hair for Nan Baoyi, and explained: "Listen, slave, Your Majesty wants to ask you to make a set of regular clothes for him with your own hands. ”

Nan Baoyi choked.

Personally?

She can't even make a pillow towel, so how to do such a complicated regular dress.

It's been so many years, and the second brother is really, why don't you just say it if you want to wear it regularly, but you want to beat around the bush with her, always waiting for her to discover his mind by herself.

Sure enough......

Nan Baoyi was disdainful, but he still secretly wrote down the matter.

The next day, she drove straight back to Nanfu in a car.

Coincidentally, the little cousin also returned.

The little cousin, who has always been lively and cheerful, cried very much in the arms of the second aunt at this time: "What a young couple, what a deep love and righteousness, he lied to me!" I don't care, I'm going to go home with him and leave! I don't want to see him again! ”

Nan Baoyi was shocked.

She hurriedly pulled her little cousin's personal maid: "What's the matter?" ”

The maid's face turned pale and she whispered: "Since the beginning of winter, somehow, Grandpa Guo has been unable to sleep all night long, and it is easy to fall asleep, and he will be awakened by nightmares. He was afraid of disturbing his wife, so he slept in a separate room with her. In the middle of the night last night, Madame was sleeping soundly, when she was suddenly choked by the neck. When she woke up, she saw Grandpa Guo in the tent with his hair and bare feet, and his red eyes were about to strangle her! It took a long time for the slaves to pull him away......"

Nan Baoyi was even more shocked.

I slept well, but I was woken up alive by my sweetheart, and that feeling must be very uncomfortable.

Ning Wanzhou, what's wrong with him?

She hurriedly pulled up Nan Baozhu: "Zhuzhu ......"

Nan Baozhu cried a lot, and pointed to the mark on his neck to show her: "I came back in a carriage just after dawn, Ning Wanzhou is a madman!" ”

Her skin was white, and the red fingerprints on her neck were particularly glaring.

Ning Fanhua pinched her handkerchief and said nervously: "Brother is not a merciful person, among them, there is a misunderstanding......

Nanfu made a lot of trouble.

Zhenguo Mansion.

It was already snowing in winter, and the plants and trees in the garden had already withered, and the steps were covered with a layer of dark green moss, which looked particularly lush and cold in winter.

Ning Wanzhou sat under the porch.

He was barefoot, wearing only a thin tooth-white bedgown, the collar of the bedgown was open, revealing his chest full of old wounds, and the oncoming cold style was piercing, freezing his cheeks and feet, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, just sat there blankly.

He clutched a mahogany card tightly.

The mahogany plaque is carved with ancient and intricate patterns, bonfires, silk lanterns, flames, and city walls, which are combined into ancient totems, even if you look at them in the daytime, they still reveal an evil spirit.

Since his sister brought the mahogany rune back to the house and hung it at the head of the bed, he saw his deceased father and mother every night, and they stood side by side with a smile and beckoned him to come over and talk.

In the past, he was always presumptuous in front of his father and mother, but now what he regrets the most is the rebellion and stubbornness of the past.

My father and mother didn't drink the tea that my sister respected, nor did I see him standing up to the sky, nor did I enjoy his filial piety and humility, so they left in such a hurry, walking on the night of his wedding.

No one knows what kind of guilt he has had all these years, no one knows how much he wants to go back to the past and say sorry to his parents.

So he lingered on that dream day after night.

After the initial peace, the father and mother in the dream gradually turned into a bloody and hideous appearance, and they angrily accused him of why he did not avenge them, and angrily forced him to kill Empress Shen immediately.

In the study last night, he fell asleep with the peach wood card in his hand, and entered the dream again.

The devil sent him back to the night of the wedding.

He watched his father and mother die under the random arrows, he could no longer suppress his hatred for Shen Jiang, and wanted to strangle Shen Jiang like crazy......

When he woke up, he saw the image of himself pinching his sister's neck.

On all sides were terrified handmaidens.

And my sister panicked and burst into tears, and slapped him desperately with her weak little hands, and finally she gradually weakened even the struggle, and was already pinched to the point that she couldn't speak.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he slowly let go of his hand, falling to the ground speechless.

Now that my sister has returned to Nanfu, he is the only one left in the huge Zhenguo Mansion.

He closed his eyes and trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, the old housekeeper staggered over and said respectfully: "Grandpa Guo, the groom has come back to report that he has sent his wife back to Nanfu safely." What the hell happened to you last night, why did you ......"

He has served three generations of Zhenguo Gong, and he also watched Ning Wanzhou grow up with his own eyes, and almost loved him as his own grandson.

Ning Wanzhou rubbed her eyebrows.

He instructed: "Prepare the carriage, I will go to Nanfu to see Madame." ”

The old butler respectfully said yes and hurriedly went to prepare.

Ning Wanzhou held the peach wood card and came to the big kitchen alone.

He dismissed a few cooks, sat down on the small pier in front of the stove hole, hesitated for a moment, and threw the mahogany card into the stove hole.

The flames swarmed up and quickly engulfed the mahogany card.

Cold water is boiling in an iron pot.

Ning Wanzhou sat quietly in front of the stove cave, her eyes scarlet.

After a while, the pot of water began to boil, and the flame in the stove gradually extinguished.

Ning Wanzhou slowly raised her eyes.

The burnt wood emitted a dark red glow, and the ashes on the face smelled hot.

The mahogany talisman lay quietly in the depths of the ashes, still simple and exquisite, still intact to the point of being eye-catching, and it beckoned him to take it back like a demagoguery.

He clenched his fists suddenly, and his narrow eyes turned even redder.

……

Nanfu, Songhein dormitory.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu stood outside the house, quietly watching the house.

Grandmother sat under the west window, carefully counting a box of silver tickets.

Nanguang stayed by her side, holding rice and a spoon, and carefully fed her: "Mother, can you eat a bite of rice first and then count the money?" ”

The old lady smiled and put the counted silver tickets into the red envelope: "It's almost the New Year, and I have prepared New Year's money for Jiao Jiaoer and Zhu Yatou...... The little girl's family should be pampered and buy more jewelry Ayara......"

Nanguang sighed: "You only care about your granddaughter, you don't care about your son." ”

The old lady slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you, go to the outer room every day to be happy, you don't want home, you are embarrassed to mention this to me!" ”

Nanguang's eyes were red.

He has long since stopped keeping the outer room.

He raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, and patiently fed the old man: "I know, I know, I won't go to Liu Xiaomeng in the future." Mother, you eat quickly, the dishes are going to be cold......"