Chapter 242 Xiao Yi, who was punished for kneeling, felt sour in his heart
While Nan Jiaojiao was still putting the paper kite, Xiao Yi quickly stepped forward, picked up Ah Weak from the makeup table, and gritted his teeth: "Xiao Dingzhao, do you want to kill this king?!" β
The little one has always been afraid of him.
He was lifted up in mid-air, kicking hard with his little hands and feet.
Xiao Yi's face became darker and darker.
The little guy was so frightened that he wrinkled his pink little face, and suddenly cried out with a "wow".
Xiao Yi sneered: "Xiao Dingzhao, you stabbed the basket, do you still have the face to cry?" β
The little one was so sad that he cried more and more.
Light footsteps could be heard outside the verandah.
Nan Baoyi took the goose yellow paper kite, and walked to the bedroom with lotus leaves and cloud sleeves laughing and laughing: "I will go to the imperial garden tomorrow to play, and invite a few more young girls from the noble family into the palace, and I will say that it is a flower-viewing banquet held by meββ"
Before she could finish speaking, she stood there in a daze.
Ah Weak was covered in blood, and was carried in his hand by the second brother!
Legend has it that the founding emperor of Dayong was fierce and would eat children, but he didn't expect that the second brother, as a descendant, also liked to eat children!
Yun Sleeve's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly reminded: "Princess, it's lipstick." β
Nan Baoyi looked fixedly.
The bottles and cans used to care for the skin were all shattered to the ground, and it was not easy to collect a complete twenty-four boxes of lipstick, broken and ruined, and even the diamond brass mirror was full of red and glamorous lipstick scratches!
Nan Bao's body trembled: "Xiao Yi ......"
Seeing that this was wrong, Yun Sleeve hurriedly gave a salute and pulled the lotus leaf and ran away quickly.
Xiao Yi strained his handsome face and tried to explain: "Things are not what you see, there is a reason for it-"
"I only ask you, is this disaster a weak one?"
It turned out to be a weak ......
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and unceremoniously carried Ah Weak in front of her: "Jiaojiao beat him." β
The little one cried a lot.
Nan Baoyi was distressed, took him into his arms to comfort him for a while, and looked at Xiao Yi fiercely: "If the son doesn't teach, the father is wrong." I've only been out for more than half an hour, and before leaving, I told you to take good care of the child, but where did you go? β
Xiao Yi: "......"
He just sat outside drinking tea.
However, he didn't dare to tell Nan Baoyi the truth, coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose, and explained: "There are some important political affairs to deal with, so I don't care about Ah Weak." Coquettish. β
Nan Baoyi felt sorry for her bottles and cans and valuable lipstick.
She pointed to the foot of the bed: "Kneel." β
Xiao Yi was unconvinced: "Why am I punished for his trouble?" β
Nan Baoyi didn't reason with him, and said with a white and tender face: "I'm going to punish you, do you accept it or not?" β
Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow at her.
The little girl was delicate and pretty, only as tall as his shoulders.
Obviously delicate and petite, he can be killed with one hand, but he is reluctant.
During this time, in the end, she was used to being more ruthless, and the little girl kicked her nose and face more and more delicately, and punished him for kneeling at every turn.
Xiao Yi decided to kneel down for the time being, and it was not too late to find the field later.
"Nan Jiaojiao, this is the last time...... There is a limit to my patience. β
He said a warning, but he still knelt obediently at the foot of the bed.
"There is a limit to my patience."
Nan Baoyi choked him angrily.
She put Ah Weak next to Xiao Yi again, picked up a box of broken lipstick, and taught the baby seriously: "A good boy will not throw things indiscriminately, these things are our own today, and if they are broken, they will be broken." But in the future, if Ah Weak goes to someone else's house, if he throws things indiscriminately, he will be disliked by others, has no rules, and has no gentlemanly demeanor. Can you remember it? β
The little guy is ignorant.
On the white and tender little face, there were still tears that were scared out by Xiao Yi.
He picked up the salva, vaguely knowing that he had done something wrong, so he raised his wet teary eyes, carefully looked at Nan Baoyi, and his voice was milky: "Mother's ......"
"Good."
Nan Baoyi kissed his little face gently.
Xiao Yi, who was kneeling next to him, felt sour in his heart.
He said: "Nan Jiaojiao, I want it too." β
Obviously, he is Nan Jiaojiao's husband, and the person who caused trouble is Xiao Dingzhao, why should he let that cub rob him?
He also wants to be kissed by Nan Jiaojiao!
Nan Baoyi sneered, and said coldly: "You want it?" You want a hammer. β
Xiao Yi: "......"
Good injury.
Nan Baoyi placed two guys, one big and one small, and carefully cleaned up the mess on the floor.
However, she was not the material for work, so she only cleaned up a few boxes of expensive lipstick, and her heart hurt like dripping blood, so she simply called the lotus leaves and asked them to help clean up.
Three or four maidservants sat on their knees on the floor, their heads bowed, and they held their breath to clean up the debris.
When they first entered, they were stunned to see the regent kneeling at the foot of the bed!
That's the regent, the regent with a black heart and a strong hand!
Like a harmless dog, he knelt at the foot of the bed obediently!
The little princess looks squeamish and soft, but she is also too smart!
They are super admirable!
Nan Baoyi didn't have time to take care of their thoughts.
She sat under the west window, opened the "Chronicles of Chang'an Customs", and continued to carefully study the customs and etiquette there.
The long wind sent a few peach blossoms, through the full moon openwork window, and gently fell on the girl's scattered skirt on the ground, her side face was white and delicate, she raised her hand to pin a strand of long hair behind her ears, under the curly eyelashes are clear and clean phoenix eyes, and the red lips are more red and delicate than the hibiscus petals.
Xiao Yi watched quietly.
The little girl who reads seriously is too beautiful......
Ah Weak was lying on the floor with his little buttocks pouting, and was curiously tugging at his robe.
He picked up the little guy and asked in a low voice, "That lady, is it good-looking?" β
The little guy is ignorant.
Xiao Yi hooked his lips and smiled, if there was a star in his phoenix eyes: "That lady is the princess of this king." Thousands of autumns are peerless, and beautiful women are rare...... Are you envious? β
The little one didn't understand.
But he had a vague sense that the dog man was showing off something.
He tilted his head and spat a bubble at Xiao Yi unhappily.
The grass grows and the warbler flies.
The Buddha Bathing Festival on the eighth day of April is finally coming quietly in the twilight of spring.
There are still a few stars hanging in the sky.
Nan Baoyi was sleeping soundly in the warm quilt, and was unceremoniously taken out by Xiao Yi.
She was sleepy-eyed, and while letting the maids clean up, she scolded and scolded: "I blame you for making it too late last night, and I'm sore and uncomfortable now." I can't even sleep lazy, so I have to accompany you to Zhen'an Temple to pray for blessings. Since I married you, I have rarely been able to sleep peacefully......"
Xiao Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror and straightened the golden crown.
He looked back, and the little girl was very sleepy, squinting and sitting on the edge of the bed scolding.
Xu was too sleepy, she scolded and scolded and gradually began to babble, no one could understand what she was scolding, like a cat that was angry and meowing after being woken up by her owner.
He listened for a moment, and could vaguely hear words such as "Xiao Yi's bastard" and "punishment kneeling".
Last night, he did toss a little harder.