Because the doctor judged that she could not conceive an heir in this life, she was more happy than anyone else with the arrival of the little clown.

But now......

Xiao Yi put the winning pearl bracelet on her wrist.

He racked his brains and said comforting words: "Isn't there no news yet?" The little clown will be fine. Take 10,000 steps back, even if the little clown can't be found, you and I are still young-"

"Smack!"

Nan Baoyi turned around and pushed him away, raised his hand and slapped him.

She choked up: "Anyone can say this kind of thing, but you and I can't!" ”

Xiao Yi was silent.

Nan Baoyi wiped away her tears: "I don't want to come out to have fun at all, and I don't want to have any Qixi Festival at all!" The little clown is gone, but you only care about handling state affairs...... Yes, you are now the first emperor of the ages, how happy you are in power, where do you remember the little ugly?! ”

Xiao Yi stood in the shadow of the lantern, always silent.

After Nan Baoyi scolded him, he felt a deep sense of remorse in his heart.

She knew that the second brother was by no means a thin lover who coveted power.

He also loves little clown, and his love is not even less than hers.

It's just that he was afraid of her mood and refused to show his sad side in front of her.

But those hurtful words were like uncollectible water, and the slap hit him in the face firmly, and even if she regretted it, it was useless.

She collapsed and turned around, and walked sadly towards Wei Chi's mansion.

I had just taken a few steps and twisted my foot without paying attention.

Xiao Yi held her waist in time, pursed her thin lips, and quietly carried her on her back.

The man's back is broad and strong.

Step by step through the bustling crowd, the steps are steady and solid.

Nan Baoyi grabbed his neck and finally broke down crying.

She was tired of crying, and her little face gently pressed against his back, tears wetting his robe.

She choked up: "Second brother, I'm sorry......"

Xiao Yi didn't speak.

Nan Baoyi was even more sad, and when he thought that he blamed her, he seemed to sigh in the fireworks all over the city, and said softly: "I have been planted on you for two lifetimes, and I can't wait to give you my life, how can I blame you?" ”

Nan Baoyi bit her lip, ashamed and sad.

She loved this man even more, and couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, and put her hands on his neck tighter, lest she lose it in the next moment.

……

Half a month later.

Xiao Yi has completely taken over Jiangnan, and has also selected confidant officials and troops to control important towns and towns, and reopened all post roads and trade routes in the north and south.

The army still did not give up searching for the whereabouts of the little princess and Shen Yichao, but they never found any clues.

Nan Baoyi often sits under the porch in a daze, always holding the pair of tiger head shoes she embroidered for the little clown in her arms, although the tiger head is embroidered twisted and ugly, she still looks forward to the day when she can wear it for the little clown.

"Jiaojiao!"

Suddenly there was a shout.

Nan Baozhu walked through the verandah in a hurry: "Shen Dazai and General Shen are crazy, they actually set up a mound for Shen Yichao!" I told them plainly that I had a gut feeling that Shen Yichao was still alive, but they didn't believe it! The two fathers and sons spent a lot of money to buy a treasure of feng shui, and today they gave Shen Yichao a funeral, and they also invited a team to cry for the grave, kneeling in front of the grave and crying very sadly, it was really funny to die! ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Shen Dazai them......

Have you given up yet?

She pursed her mouth, but saw that her little cousin's eyebrows were dancing, and she didn't feel sad at all.

She frowned: "Little cousin—"

"I know, you want to ask me why I'm not upset." Nan Baozhu interrupted her with a crisp voice, "I don't know why, I just think they must be alive!" Growing up, my instincts have always been very accurate, I said that if the little princess is still alive, she must still be alive! ”

She is so optimistic.

Nan Baoyi was infected by her emotions, and thinking that over the years, the little cousin had indeed had accurate intuition, so she couldn't help but relax a little.

Nan Baozhu pulled her up and looked left and right, and scolded: "Look at your dirty, you don't dress up well, what the hell have you become!" The group of immortal family elders in Jiangnan are discussing to present the beauties of Jiangnan to the new emperor. You feel sorry for yourself all day long, beware that even the new emperor can't keep it! ”

Nan Baoyi didn't care.

The second brother is now in power, and it is strange that no one scolds him.

She whispered, "He won't be tempted......"

"However, no man likes a woman who cries all day long." Nan Baozhu was intent on pulling her and dragged her into the bedroom, "Let's go, I'll clean you up and dress up again." When the little princess comes home in the future, she definitely doesn't want to see such a sloppy mother! ”

Under the west window.

Nan Baozhu carefully painted her sister's eyebrows and applied powder.

Nan Baoyi turned his phoenix eyes and looked out the window intently.

The sky is blue, and a wild goose is flying into the sky.

The plants and trees in the garden are still growing......

She slowly turned to the bronze mirror.

The little face reflected in the mirror is white and delicate, and there is not a trace of fine lines on the face.

The days of her and her second brother are indeed still long.

Nan Baozhu dressed her up properly, and took the boiled ginseng chicken soup from the small kitchen: "You can't go to see him empty-handed, you just say that you made it yourself, and he will definitely be very moved." ”

Nan Baoyi obediently said "oh".

During this time, the second brother was busy searching for the little clown, and was busy rectifying the ills of Jiangnan for decades, and he was often busy until midnight.

She carried the chicken soup to the big study.

The door is open, and there are more than a dozen high-ranking officials in Jiangnan sitting inside, discussing tax issues.

The second brother twisted his eyebrows and looked through the folds, and there was probably something political that made him angry.

He looks so lonely and cold, if an ordinary girl sees it, she will definitely be scared away, so she is unwilling to serve him......

She observed, and Shiyan behind Xiao Yi noticed her.

He immediately coughed lightly: "Master! ”

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and looked.

The little girl is tall and light, wearing a light gauze skirt with tender warbler yellow, holding a bean green shawl, combing a high bun, her little face is white and delicate, a pair of red phoenix eyes are as clear as washing, and she is holding a rosewood food box in her arms, and she is curiously leaning into half of her body, like a delicate flower that has probed over the wall in spring.

After such a long time, she was willing to dress up well.

Come to think of it, I finally came out of my sadness.

Xiao Yi's impetuousness disappeared in an instant.

He closed the fold and held out his hand to her: "Come in." ”

Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold with her skirt and rested her little hand on his wide palm: "Seeing that the second brother has been working hard for days, he personally cooked ginseng and chicken soup for you." ”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, skeptical: "Personally? ”

Nan Baoyi pretended not to hear, and gave him a bowl of ginseng soup: "Try it." ”

The little girl was diligent and well-behaved, not as crying as she had been a few days ago.

Whether it was the soup she made by herself or not, Xiao Yi liked it very much.

He had just taken a sip when there was a sudden excited shout outside:

"Nan Xiaowu! Brother of the Xiao family! ”

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