It was dawn, and a hazy glimmer of light came through the Korean paper pasted on the windows.

The incense burner in the corner has long been burned out, but the air is filled with a strange sweet fragrance, and there are scattered dark green Luo skirts on the floor, and the delicate crimson crested shoes drooping on the black boots, which are even more petite and exquisite.

In the courtyard, there was a faint sound of maids getting up early to do things.

The tent breathed long and quiet, and the master had not yet woken up.

Xiao Yi sat up.

The brocade quilt slipped off, revealing a muscular chest with a few red scratches on it, like someone who last night.

He looked at the person next to him.

The little girl slept soundly and deeply, inadvertently pouting her ruddy little mouth, and there was still a shallow blood scab on her lower lip.

The long hair of the crow green is scattered among the pillows like clouds, and the small face behind the long hair, although it is still smooth and delicate, it looks thinner because of Luoyang and his party.

Following him, she is always suffering.

Xiao Yi leaned over and slowly kissed the center of her eyebrows.

The big palm with a thin callus stroked her fluffy sideburns one by one, as if she was reluctant to leave at this moment.

There was the sound of chickens crowing in the yard.

As if to remind him that it was time for him to return to the palace.

Xiao Yi tucked the corner of the quilt for Nan Baoyi and whispered: "Nan Jiaojiao, I'm leaving." ”

Not daring to wake up the little girl, he stepped out of the bed tent lightly.

He picked up the clothes and black boots scattered on the ground and put them on one by one.

He straightened the crown of his hair in front of the bronze mirror.

In the tent, Nan Baoyi opened Danfeng's eyes.

Biting a strand of hair, she carefully lifted the heavy curtain and peered at him through the bronze mirror.

The man in the bronze mirror, with black eyebrows and sideburns, and a handsome face, is the person she has admired for many years......

She really couldn't bear to let him go.

is reluctant to go against him in the court, even if it's just pretending to be against him.

The girl's eyes quietly reddened.

The inner chamber is still dimly lit.

Xiao Yi had already noticed the extra pair of Danfeng eyes in the bronze mirror.

shiny, innocent and affectionate, with a little caution.

He looked at the pair of Danfeng eyes that were red a little bit, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

So he didn't dare to look any more, just pretended not to see anything, turned and walked out of the dormitory.

He was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to leave.

The door was gently closed.

Nan Baoyi put down the curtain and still lay back in the tent.

After staring at the top of the tent for a moment, she turned sideways to the place where Xiao Yi had slept.

touched the futon, and there seemed to be the temperature of the second brother still there.

She thought about last night's warmth, thinking that if she survived Shen Jiang's catastrophe, she would be able to be with her second brother in a bright and bright way, and she didn't have to wear a mask anymore, and she didn't have to be wronged anymore......

She rubbed her moist eyes, feeling less upset.

She pulled up the futon and hid herself in the warm bed.

……

Today is the day of Ning Fanhua's tea ceremony.

Nan Baoyi walked to Songhe Courtyard with lotus leaves, and lotus leaves kept honking anxiously: "Miss too, I went back to the room so early last night, and it stands to reason that I slept enough, why can't I get up today?" On such a critical day, if the young lady is late alone, she will definitely be seen as a joke! ”

Nan Baoyi walked like the wind.

She doesn't want to be late!

But last night......

The girl's cheeks were crimson.

She and her second brother had a quarrel until the fourth watch before going to sleep, and after the second brother left, she overslept while lying down......

The master and servant had already walked to the front of the main hall.

There was a lot of laughter in the hall, everyone had already arrived, and the tea had been served.

Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua sat together.

When the two spoke, they occasionally glanced at each other, and the smile on their faces couldn't help but deepen, it was really the tenderness and sweetness of the newlywed Yan'er.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold and said with a smile: "It's me who is not good, I missed my sister-in-law's tea ceremony, this gift, when I compensate my sister-in-law!" ”

Ning Fanhua hurriedly stood up.

She took Nan Baoyi's gift, took her hand and greeted her.

Nan Baoyi listened intently and observed her expression.

Uncle and aunt went early, Second Sister Ning married in, she is the head of the house, the eldest brother really loves her, and her grandmother loves her very much, plus because she wants to be a mother, the corners of Ning Er's eyebrows and eyes exude a strange brilliance, and she is very happy.

Nan Baoyi still remembers that when she first saw Second Sister Ning, she was wronged in the Lu family, her body was thin and thin, there was always a resentment at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and her behavior was also very cowardly.

How can there be today's brilliance.

It can be seen that the state of mind after marrying a wife has a lot to do with the good and evil of the husband's family.

She laughed with Ning Fanhua.

After sitting in the hall for a moment, Aftertaste suddenly came in and whispered a few words in her ear.

Nan Baoyi saw that everyone was still talking and laughing, so he quietly left the table under the excuse of changing clothes.

All the way through the verandah, straight to the back door of the mansion.

The back door faces a bluestone alley.

The girl in the apricot pollen skirt, carrying a small burden, stood quietly in the alley, looking up at the blue sky in the north.

The girl's fair skin, pointed chin, and large apricot eyes make her look too thin and thin, and she always seems to be a little less blessed.

Nan Baoyi walked down the back door steps: "Nan Yan." ”

Nan Yan turned to her: "I am leaving for Wei today." ”

Nan Baoyi was silent for a moment and said, "Have a good trip." ”

Nan Yan nodded.

She took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped.

She lowered her head and took out a small toy from her bosom.

It is the shape of an open pomegranate fruit, carved in pure gold, and the opening is inlaid with dense small rubies, which looks crystal clear and lifelike.

She played around for a moment, then slowly turned around.

She handed the pomegranate fruit to Nan Baoyi.

Pomegranate has many seeds, symbolizing many children and blessings.

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Send me?" ”

Nan Yan looked at her suspicious pomegranate poisonous expression, frowned in displeasure, took her hand, and stuffed the pomegranate fruit into her palm: "Take it!" ”

The pomegranate fruit is light and hollow.

Nan Baoyi tilted his head: "I know that you are reluctant to give me good things, the weight is so light, it is about not worth a few silver coins." ”

Nan Yan sneered: "The affection between you and me is not worth a few silver coins." This pomegranate fruit was not originally given to you, but to the sister who had no memory when I came to Chang'an with me, and you kept it for her. ”

She tilted her head and looked at the Nan family's mansion.

She said, "Except for my father, I don't have any feelings for anyone else in this house. Now that he is gone, he does not feel sad in his heart. ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

"From the outer room girl to the concubine of Nanfu, from the concubine to the concubine of Taishoufu, from the flower girl in the kiln to the imperial concubine......" Nan Yan recalled the experience of these years and smiled, "Nan Baoyi, although I am not a good girl, and I can even be called vicious and mean, but I am actually quite remarkable, right?" ”

Nan Baoyi thought for a while and nodded seriously: "Yes." ”

How many people in the world can dare to stand up again after experiencing so many ups and downs, after tasting the taste of nothing, and have the confidence to say again, I want to fight for a splendid future above ten thousand people? !