Chapter 212: How old is Nan Jiaojiao, what can he do?
When he came out of Baoxia, Nan Baoyi reminded: "Second brother, the lip prints on the back of your hand have not been wiped off. ”
Xiao Yi glanced at it.
The little girl's first lip print, how could he be willing to wipe it?
He didn't even want to wash his hands.
He said without changing his face: "You also know that my brother is talented and beautiful, and there are always girls who like to stick to it." Keep lip prints, and let them know that their brother is the man of the Lord, so that they may know the difficulties and retreat. ”
Nan Baoyi nodded approvingly, and then was stunned again.
The truth is this, but I always feel weird......
When the two came to the verandah, Yang Liu was about to cry.
She pounced on her, and saw that Nan Baoyi seemed to be fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, Master Han's worries are not unreasonable, you just entered Beizhuang, and you were dragged into Baoxia by well-dressed beasts...... Miss Nan, this beast didn't do anything to you, did it? ”
Xiao Yi's forehead suddenly jumped.
Who are the beasts?
How old is Nan Jiaojiao, what can he do?!
What's more, they had only entered the building for less than a quarter of an hour, and the time was so short......
He grimaced, "Ben Hou is her brother. ”
"Brother?!" Yang Liu was shocked, "That's just a beast!" ”
Xiao Yi: "......"
The maids in the theater, are they all extraordinary in imagination?
Nan Baoyi held back a smile and gently introduced Xiao Yi to Yang Liu.
When he walked to the painting building, Nan Baoyi saw a lot of girls, secretly sending autumn waves to Lord Quanchen, with affection in his eyebrows.
There are even those who are particularly bold, relying on their good sisters by their side, and unscrupulously present embroidered handkerchiefs and purses to Lord Quanchen.
She looked funny and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows.
Xiao Yi glanced at her and suddenly grabbed her waist.
He mocked: "To live up to your kindness, it's just that Benhou prefers reserved girls, such as this ......"
Nan Bao's body was completely frozen.
The second brother is using her as a shield?
The girls looked at each other.
They carefully looked at Nan Baoyi's body, and her dress had nothing to do with the word "reserved".
However, Jingxi Hou made it clear that he did not accept the overtures, and they had to leave in a huff.
Nan Baoyi raised his head, a little proud, "Second brother, you still refused to bring me here, look, haven't I already started to play a role?" ”
Xiao Yi pulled her forehead hair for her, and praised with a smile: "Jiaojiao is the most powerful." ”
When he was about to walk to the painting building, a man dressed as a lieutenant suddenly came over.
He clenched his fist at Xiao Yi: "Marquis Xiao, Xue Dudu is invited." ”
Nan Baoyi's expression was slightly dignified.
Xue Dingwei, the governor of Zhenxi, swept the five passes when he was young, and sat on the throne of the governor from a small pawn.
But at the same time, she is also a thief who covets her family's wealth!
She looked at Xiao Yi expectantly, because she also wanted to see what kind of person Xue Dudu was.
This handsome young Hou Ye stretched out his hand to her, "With Ben Hou?" ”
Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly and solemnly put his little hand in his palm.
She tsundere: "Accept your invitation!" ”
The palm of the youth, calm and powerful, brought her an unparalleled sense of security.
As long as she is with her second brother, let alone going to see Xue Dudu, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of her, she is not afraid!
Xiao Yi's thoughts are very different from hers.
The little girl has lived in the boudoir for a long time, and taking her to see some characters is conducive to her growth.
Although he can afford to raise a canary, Nan Jiaojiao obviously does not intend to be a canary.
She wanted to be a dog that could bite.
Nan Baoyi sneezed.
I always feel that someone is scolding me behind my back......
Xue Dingwei was in the warm pavilion behind the painting building, and Xiao Yi was summoned.
The warm pavilion is graceful and elegant, and the ground is covered with animal hair blankets, which looks very warm and soft.
Behind the bead curtain is a wide golden silk nanmu official hat chair, the chair is covered with white tiger animal skin, and the middle-aged man sitting in it is not as tiger-backed and bear-waisted as Nan Baoyi imagined, but Confucian shirts and cloth clothes, handsome and tranquil.
He held the cigarette gun obliquely, the smoke was swirling, and his eyebrows and eyes were half-closed, making it difficult to understand his emotions.
Further back, there is a jade screen.
Behind the screen, there is a chaise longue, faintly sloppy, as if a beauty has slept with her.
Nan Baoyi is inconvenient to look at again, so he only salutes.
After taking a seat, the maidservant brought hot tea and pastries.
Xiao Yi pushed the plate of pastries to her hand, "Most of the governors invited Xiao to come, I don't know why?" ”
Schrödingway spat out a puff of smoke rings, and his tone sounded kind: "You young people, do you talk so straightforwardly? ”
He turned to Nan Baoyi with a smile, "This girl is the boss of Yulouchun, cold and cold?" ”
Nan Baoyi was secretly rubbing his veil and eating flower cakes, and when he heard this, he got up and gave him a so-so salute.
Xue Dingwei took a puff of his cigarette and commented: "Yulouchun's previous plays were very good, why did he change his style since last year?" What the hell is singing, it's stupid. If I knew who the playwright was, I would find out and give me thirty strokes. ”
Nan Baoyi: "......"
She wrote a drama and offended him?
She sat down, rolled her eyes secretly, and continued to eat the cake.
Xue Dingwei fiddled with the pipe and said softly: "Boss Han looks young, I'm afraid he is only thirteen years old, right?" ”
Nan Baoyi raised an eyebrow.
The old fox's eyes were so vicious, she was wearing a veil, and he could tell her age......
Without waiting for her to answer, Schrödingwei smiled and said, "Jingxi Hou traveled with the United States tonight, which is really a good story." It's a pity that if you want to talk about marriage, Boss Han is too young after all. ”
Nan Baoyi pricked up her ears.
This Xue Dadudu, is he trying to draw a red line for the second brother?
Sure enough, Schrödinger continued: "I have a daughter in my family, who is fifteen years old, which is the age when she can marry. Since childhood, he has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and dancing is also a must, if Jingxi Hou is willing...... You and I are a family, and the entire Shu County is all in your pocket, isn't it all happy? ”
Nan Baoyi grabbed a piece of flower cake and forgot to eat it.
This Xue Dudu is also generous, and he even used his daughter's marriage to entrap the second brother.
I don't know what kind of appearance Miss Xue is?
Will the second brother marry her?
Xiao Yi slowly stroked the celadon tea lid.
Schrödingwei is on his knees, with two sons and a daughter.
The two sons are mediocre, which is not enough to keep the country he has fought for half his life.
Schrödinger recruited him as his son-in-law, but he was only to help his two sons eliminate potential enemies, and by the way, he used him to help his sons stabilize their position.
The brass lotus is inserted with incense, which is sweet and precious.
Xiao Yi smiled.
He put down the teacup and held Nan Baoyi's hand across the flower table.
He pinched the white and soft little hand, "As the governor can see, Benhou already has a lover in his heart, and it is not good to wronged Miss Xue as a concubine." ”
Xue Dingwei laughed twice, but he didn't even care: "Young man." ”
He added: "I heard that Jingxi Hou has a sister who is deeply favored by you. It just so happens that the second child of my family has a plan to say goodbye recently. If the two of them can get together, it will be fate, what do you think? ”