Chapter 242: Nan Baoyi's cheeks burst red
Nan Baoyi looked back casually.
The little lady of the Pei family puffed out her white and tender face, and stuck out her tongue at Ah Wan in displeasure.
Spring breeze transit.
The plum blossoms have withered, but the spring flowers on the little lady's bun are quietly blooming, like the most vivid hope in spring.
She looked at Ah Weak and the little lady of the Pei family, and suddenly smiled.
Xiao Yi held her hand: "What is Jiaojiao laughing at?" ”
"Second brother, spring has arrived, and I seem to see a lot of hope."
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When coming down from the beacon tower, there were children holding books and waiting quietly at the bottom of the mountain.
Seeing them, the boy smiled and stepped forward, and saluted politely.
He said crisply: "Aunt Xie invites you to go to Drunken Huayin to discuss important matters. ”
Aunt Xie?
Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows.
She remembered that it was Xie Alou who instructed her to enter the Sili Yamen.
What did she ask them for?
Drunken flower shade.
This restaurant has been redecorated again, removing the gilded high platform, beaded curtains, frivolous murals and other things, the tables, chairs and benches are all emptied, and the bookshelves, Bogu shelves, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and chess cases are added, just like an elegant study building.
On the carved staircase, Xie Alou gently shook the fan, and the money came.
She smiled dignifiedly: "I have been paying attention to the recent situation, and if you can get together, you must all have the determination to eradicate Empress Shen and help the country." I spent a lot of money to buy Zuihuayin and transformed it into a book club, which will be our secret meeting place from now on. In order to prevent being discovered by Queen Shen's ears and eyes, whether it is a secret passage or a secret room, I have already arranged it. ”
Everyone looked at each other.
Xie Alou is very famous in Chang'an City, the ancestor is a famous founding hero, but he has never married a wife in his life, and finally inherited a child from the side of the family.
Although the Xie family does not participate in the political affairs of the court, for more than 200 years, the face of Jinling You is that the emperor has to give two points.
Looking at her actions today, it is expected that she should be on the side of the Xiao family's royal family.
Pei Xiaolangjun praised: "Aunt Xie is really caring! ”
Xie Alou accepted his praise with a smile and looked at Xiao Yi again.
Xiao Yi bowed lightly to express his gratitude.
With Xie Alou helping to cover up, it was easier to hide from Shen Jiang's ears and eyes.
Why refuse?
For a time, the Lang gentlemen all climbed the tall building and went to the secret room to discuss the political affairs of the court in detail.
Upstairs there are also card tables, flower rooms and other elegant places, the women are not interested in political affairs, so they take the Ning family sister as the leader, and go up to enjoy the flowers and play with great interest.
Nan Baoyi tossed back and forth in a carriage, his chest was tight, he was too lazy to participate in those things, and only sat in the lobby to eat tea and rest.
Xie Alou sat opposite her, spread paper and ink, and said with emotion: "I heard the story of His Royal Highness and the little lady of the Wen family, I really wet my pillow towel with tears and stayed awake all night. Nanda, I plan to write a book for them, write a poignant and moving legend, and let them live on through the ages! ”
Nan Baoyi glanced at the dense small letters on her paper.
Her eyes were sharp, and she caught a glimpse of her name.
She hurriedly said, "Eh, what did you write earlier?" ”
She's quick-handed.
Xie Alou was caught off guard and was taken by her to the manuscript paper.
Xie Alou's heart was weak, and he hurriedly reached out to grab it: "I didn't write anything, you give it back to me!" ”
Nan Baoyi hugged the manuscript paper and wrapped it around the red lacquer pillar, and while avoiding her, she recited according to the manuscript paper: "...... I saw two red candles burning in the room, Nan Baoyi was stripped of her skirt and shirt, and she was lying between the quilts shyly, her skin was as white as jade, those two——"
Nan Baoyi stopped abruptly, and his cheeks instantly burst red.
She flipped back in disbelief, the paper was full of unsightly words, and even the second brother's everything was described in detail, as if Xie Alou had seen it with his own eyes!
Xie Alou took advantage of her shame and snatched back the manuscript paper.
She hugged her in her arms like a baby, blushed and said, "Other people's things, what are you looking at...... Okay, now it's embarrassing, right? ”
Nan Baoyi looked at her complicatedly: "Are you embarrassed to say embarrassing?" ”
Xie Alou smiled shyly.
Seeing that Nan Baoyi was unhappy, she cheekily coaxed her: "I not only wrote about you and Your Second Highness, I also wrote about Empress Shen and the current saint." It won't be passed on, so you can relax. ”
Nan Baoyi is even more terrifying.
Even the emperor and queen dare to write!
Xie Ah Lou is a genius!
She lowered her voice: "If you are discovered, you will lose your head!" ”
"Afraid of what?" Xie Alou didn't care, and secretly glanced upstairs, "I also wrote about the little grandfather and your little cousin, do you want to read it?" ”
Nan Baoyi: ......
Kind of want to see what's going on?
She barely suppressed her curiosity and coughed seriously: "Don't look at indecent things, I don't look at other people's private affairs." ”
"Hey, Nanda, how much ...... are high?"
Xie Alou sat back in place with the manuscript paper, picked up the pen and said, "Speaking of Qinggao, I have another good idea. Chang'an City is a tall and arrogant female subordinate, paired with a sullen slave in the Colosseum, it must be very interesting to write. ”
Nan Baoyi grinded his teeth hard.
What is this woman's head, I want to put her in prison!
She puffed out her cheeks and sat down opposite Xie Alou angrily.
After staring at the girl holding a book for a long time, Nan Baoyi suddenly smiled.
She said softly: "Aunt Xie is three out of twenty, but she is not married yet." Your mind is so unrestrained, I think ordinary Langjun can't keep up with your galloping speed. I know a Lang Jun who can resonate beautifully with Aunt Xie's thoughts. And he has a lot of research experience in talking about this kind of thing. ”
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