The mother's little Jiaojiao will definitely grow up peacefully. ”

"Mother's little Jiaojiao is a little girl who is held in the palm of her brother's hand, and she is spoiled!"

"Mother's little Jiaojiao, I want to marry a good family in the future, and my mother hopes that person will treat you like a jewel and protect you for a lifetime."

"Don't be like your mother......"

The sparkling sunset slowly falls from the corner of the green glazed tile eaves of the Nanfu Garden.

Xiao Yi returned to the loquat courtyard, and as soon as he sat down in front of the bookcase, he heard a faint cry outside.

Shi Ku stepped into the threshold and reported in a low voice: "Master, the lady of the third room, it's gone." ”

He sat in the dusk of the sunset.

When I opened the ancient books, I couldn't read a single word.

In the middle of the night, he got up and left the loquat courtyard.

There are people inside and outside the Jinyi Pavilion.

White silk cloth and white lanterns have been hung.

The relatives of the Nan family and the Song family wore linen and filial piety, and their cries shook the sky.

He stood under the porch.

Looking through the window, the old lady sat in front of the bed, choking with tears: "You just left, what should Jiaojiaoer do?" Who will watch her get married in the future, and who will teach her how to take care of her husband's backyard? Poor Jiao'er! ”

Jiang and the others turned their backs, covered their handkerchiefs and wept silently.

Nanguang stood in the corner, wanting to step forward but not daring, letting tears cover his face.

He turned around and headed towards the back garden of the Jinyi Pavilion.

The sunset was like blood.

The little girl sat in the azalea bush, holding a few withered flowers in a daze.

The third aunt is gone, and although the house has prepared for the aftermath early, it is still a mess at the end.

No one can take care of the little girl, her skirt is dirty, and the cinnabar mole that she likes to point on the center of her eyebrows is not dotted in Su Ri, the hairpin ornament is crooked, and her hair is scattered.

He stepped forward and crouched down on one knee beside her.

The little girl carefully placed the withered azalea petals on the hem of her skirt.

On the skirt, there was already a large bouquet of petals.

She lowered her eyes and said softly: "My mother likes azaleas the most...... This is the last azalea that my mother has seen with me. They said it was going to rain tonight, so I'll pick up the petals, hide them, and look at them next year......"

Tears rolled down, wetting the withered petals.

Xiao Yi touched her head silently.

Outside the courtyard wall, there was a faint sound of the actors singing songs in Jinguan City.

The green mountains are red cries, and the smoke outside the cuckoo is drunk and soft.

The purple and red bloomed all over the place, and the final payment was broken and the well was broken......

The main hall of Songzuru-in Temple.

Xiao Yi's mind returned.

He looked at the girl who was blessing him, and his eyebrows were rare and gentle.

He got up and personally helped Nan Baoyi up.

He took her hand and said in a warm voice: "Up." ”

Nan Baoyi raised her eyes and happened to crash into the depths of the man's eyes.

His Danfeng eyes were as black as the long night, but they shimmered with sparkling light.

What was he thinking?

Xiao Yi asked her to sit next to her, peeled a lactose herself, and brought it to her lips.

Mrs. Quanfu shook her fan and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince treats the Lord of Baoyi County, but he is really very careful. I think I've been married to my husband for decades, and I haven't been able to enjoy the candy peeling! ”

Everyone in the Nan family looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Xiao Yi treats their Jiaojiao very respectful and careful, and thinks she cares about her very much.

Only by caring and pampering them in every way can they rest assured that Jiaojiao will pass through his door.

At noon, a banquet was held in Nanfu.

The old lady deliberately left Xiao Yi and Mrs. Quanfu for dinner, and several brothers of the Nan family were very happy, and poured wine on Xiao Yi and Jiang Suihan one after another.

Nan Baoyi was embarrassed to continue to stay in the main hall, so he made an excuse and returned to the Chaowen Courtyard in advance.

The dowry has been piled up to the court.

The courtyard is full of prosperity.

The mahogany boxes are all opened, and at a glance, they are jeweled and splendid.

Nan Baoyi squatted in front of a mahogany box and reached out to pick up a few strings of round and full pearls.

It is also adorned with expensive rubies, which are extremely beautiful whether worn around the neck or as a forehead ornament.

The handmaidens who passed by talked one after another.

The tone was full of envy and pride.

They all grew up watching Nan Baoyi, and now that their young lady is so valued by their new aunt, they are also honored, and they are really happy.

I think that the future will be better and better.

Nan Baoyi was lying on the chest full of pearls.

It should be a happy day, but what comes to her mind is always the ten dowry gifts that the Cheng family brought to her house in her previous life.

Compared with the scenery of the second brother's city, how pitiful the ten dowry looks like!

It turns out that a woman's status in a man's heart can really be measured by the dowry.

Although some families are too poor to get a lot of dowry, they will also discuss with the woman sincerely, which is considered to be a sincere desire to marry.

is like Cheng De in the previous life, although the family is illustrious and wealthy, but he refuses to spend a little more money for her.

Marrying her is just a matter of profit.

In her previous life, she was really eye-catching!

Tears rolled down quietly.

A cool voice came from behind:

"Why are you crying?"

Nan Baoyi wiped her tears and hurriedly stood up.

She turned around, and the maids in the courtyard were gone.

The man standing with his hands in his hands has red lips and white teeth, and his official robe is cold.

Gu Chongshan!

She took half a step back, "Nine thousand years old is not serving Jiang Guifei in the palace, why did he come to my house?" ”

Gu Chongshan squinted his eyes, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his pupils.

He said slowly: "The noble concubine heard that Xiao Yi was hired to fill the city, so she specially sent this governor to send a congratulatory gift. ”

Nan Baoyi is more vigilant.

Jiang Guifei hated her and her second brother, and when she heard their scenery, she would only be more jealous.

Sending Gu Chongshan here will inevitably not be good.

Gu Chongshan casually took out a few strings of tourmaline beads from the mahogany box.

With a twist of his fingertips, he smiled and sneered: "This so-called dowry is a treasure of the country, right?" These dowries should have been half of me. ”

"Nine thousand years old really loves to laugh." Nan Bao's face did not change, "This is the dowry given to me by the second brother, what does it mean to 'have half of you'?" Do you also want your second brother to hire you? ”

Gu Chongshan stared at her coldly.

She and Xiao Yi are virtuous, and they are both the kind that don't admit it.

When dealing with Xue Dingwei at the beginning, he said that he would take half of the benefits, but Xiao Yi dared to swallow it alone, and even dared to use these treasures to please the little girl of the Nan family under his nose.

Gu Chongshan's eyes were surging with murderous intent.

He couldn't move Xiao Yi for the time being, but he could move his woman.

He threw away the string of tourmaline beads.

The fragrant breeze blows in the face.

In the next moment, Gu Chongshan had already appeared on Nan Bao's side.

His voice was hoarse and contemptuous: "The county lord is not curious, what is the congratulatory gift of the lord of this governor?" ”

The fragrance is strong.

Nan Baoyi's eyes blurred for a while.

She clearly realized that Gu Chongshan planned to kidnap her from Nanfu.

She held her forehead, and her voice gradually weakened: "Nine thousand years old......"

Consciousness is completely gone.

Gu Chongshan looked at the girl who fell softly in his arms.

Narrow eyes surging with complex emotions, for a while, he wanted to reach out to hold the girl's waist, thought about it, and covered his palm with a wide white handkerchief, before he seriously supported her.

He held the girl hostage and quietly left Nanfu with light skills.

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In the text, "the green mountains are red and the cuckoos are red, and the smoke outside the tutu is drunk and soft", "it turns out that the purple and red are all over the place, and they seem to be paid and broken wells", from "The Peony Pavilion"