Chapter 223: The second brother really makes Jiaojiao's heart ripple

The carriage drove away from the long street.

On the side of the street, a girl in a cigarette pink skirt is thin and pitiful, wearing a light veil to cover her face.

It is the South Rouge.

She bent down to pick up a silver ticket, her fingers white and trembling.

Why can Nan Baoyi treat silver money as nothing, and can be the daughter of Nanfu who is high, and she has to suffer in the kiln and serve those disgusting men?!

She's unwilling, she's so unwilling!

I was about to stuff a silver ticket into my purse when someone suddenly grabbed me by the shoulder.

Before she could turn around, she was slapped the cheek!

She covered her face and fell to the ground.

Looking up, the bustard had already stuffed the silver ticket she had picked up into her arms.

The old bustard scolded: "Cheap hoof, take you out to buy rouge gouache, you dare to hide private money?!" I'm telling you, all the money you earn in the future will go to my mother! Don't even think about running away or asking someone to go back to the Nan family for help, you are such a rotten embryo, the Nan family will not care about you! ”

Nan Rou had tears in her eyes.

She got up and grabbed the bustard's arm flatteringly, "Mom, you don't dare to run away...... You are so good to me, how can I be willing to run away? You see, there is a shop selling rouge gouache in front, and Rouge will accompany you in, right? ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it!"

In addition to rouge gouache, there are also some gold hairpin jewelry in the shop.

Nan Yan helped the old bustard to step into the threshold, and the shopkeeper was receiving a young couple.

The man was handsome, holding his new wife's hand, and said softly: "You are very hard to conceive this child, what jewelry you like, just tell me, and I will buy it back for you." ”

His wife was gentle and delicate, and raised her hand to wipe the corners of her forehead for him, "The rice shop business is not so easy to do, we can't spend money lavishly." ”

"You are the daughter of the Nanjia side branch, marrying you, it is me Gao Pan, how dare I treat you badly? This pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets is so beautiful, I'll buy it back for you. ”

"No, you bought me several pairs a few days ago."

"It doesn't hurt to wear it instead."

Nan Yan could see the gods.

The old bustard screwed her ears fiercely, "That's Boss Dong of the rice shop on West Street, and his newlywed wife who just passed the door." They're all decent people, what are you doing with your hooves always staring at them?! Go, buy rouge and go! ”

Nan Rouge covered her sore ears.

Originally......

That man is the boss of the rice shop on West Street.

In the old days, my grandmother wanted to give her husband.

If she agreed to marry him at the beginning, then the woman who was favored by him at this time was not her Nan Yan?

A trace of remorse passed through his eyes.

But it's only fleeting.

She is a talented woman in Jinguancheng, how can she be willing to marry the owner of a rice shop?

Even if she is in the kiln now, what will happen?

There is always one, there is always one, and she will make a comeback!

……

Back at Songheyuan, Nan Baozhu sent lotus leaves to pack his luggage.

Lotus leaves have one head and two big, "Sister, you were almost burned to death in Zhennan Temple a while ago, haven't you had enough of the lesson?" Seeing that it's autumn, don't go out again! ”

"Your sister has wind in her blood, so she will panic if she doesn't go out."

Nan Baoyi leaned against the window, playing with Jin Bu Shao.

She looked out the window.

The autumn sun is warm, and the hibiscus flowers in the house are blooming a lot.

Wei Jiannan was practicing his sword among the flowers, and his knife skills were fierce and fierce.

Although he is an uncle in his forties, he is still charming when he is handsome.

After a set of knife skills, there were many maids standing in the verandah, pointing and pointing at the shyness and timidity, and even bold maids, who ran up to deliver kettles and sweat towels shyly.

Nan Baoyi pinched a hibiscus flower, "Uncle Wei." ”

Wei Jiannan walked over wiping his sweat, "Sister? ”

"I'm going to leave for Jiange County the day after tomorrow, and you drive for me."

"Okay."

"Is Uncle Wei familiar with Jiange County?"

"Guarding the sword gate is the pearl on the Shu Road. The Jianmen Pass in the county is the first level of the famous one, how can it not be familiar? Wei Jiannan's eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, "'The Sword Pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open', very domineering." ”

Nan Baoyi smiled: "It's good to be familiar, I don't need to ask another guide." ”

"Sister is going to the Sword Pavilion?"

"yes."

Wei Jiannan's eyes flashed complicated, but there was nothing on his face, and he continued to practice the sword with a smile.

Nan Baoyi sent him away.

She suddenly remembered that she had a jar of daughter red and had a night talk with him.

- When I was a teenager, I had a childhood sweetheart who loved each other and was unswerving. Less than five years after I married her, my family and country suddenly suffered. She took out the bronze mirror and broke it in half, and she and I each held half of it, agreeing that even if the country is broken and the family is separated from each other in the future, even if life and death are old and old, we must rely on this half of the bronze mirror to find each other......

A touch of weirdness appeared in Nan Baoyi's heart.

Thin white fingertips, gently tap on the windowsill.

She instructed the maid: "Go and get the national chronicles of Nanyue." ”

The maid soon brought a history book.

The National Chronicles of South Vietnam, which was revised only two years ago, seems to be able to smell the fragrance of ink when you hold it in the palm of your hand.

Nan Baoyi flipped over.

The title page is a map.

Her gaze fell on the area of the Shu Dao Sword Gate Pass.

The territory outside the Jianmen Pass did not originally belong to South Vietnam.

There is the Patriotic State, a wealthy country with a population of less than two million.

Ten years ago, SchrΓΆdingwei led an army to attack the Wei Guo, exterminated the Wei Guo royal family, and incorporated their territory and people into South Vietnam.

Wei......

Wei Jiannan......

Is there some kind of connection between them?

Nan Baoyi closed the history book.

She looked at the bronze mirror and put the pale pink hibiscus hairpin on her sideburns.

This trip to the Sword Pavilion, she always felt uneasy in her heart.

Perhaps, you have to ask Lord Quanchen to borrow two people.

She came to Chaowen Courtyard with chicken soup, and the second brother was practicing knives.

The black color is hunting and flying, stepping on the patterned golden boots, wielding a nine-foot Mo knife that is taller than a person, the blade is sharp and breathtaking.

She stood in the corner and watched with interest.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yi put away the knife in a dashing manner.

He glanced at Nan Baoyi, "What are you going to do?" ”

Nan Baoyi carried the chicken soup, stepped forward, and said crisply: "The second brother's knife skills have improved a lot, Jiaojiao looks at it, and I can't help but yearn for it!" ”

The heart is rippling......

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows condescendingly, "What kind of ripple method?" ”

Nan Baoyi choked.

She knew that Xiao Yi was still angry about what she promised Gu Chongshan.

She changed the topic and said with a smile: "I specially instructed the kitchen to boil chicken soup for the second brother, and the second brother drank it while it was hot?" ”

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless.

The eye fell on her sideburns.

In early autumn, it is the season when hibiscus flowers bloom.

The girl's sideburns are hairpinned with a pale pink hibiscus, which blooms in layers and thousands of charms, but she can't suppress half of her bright color.

The nine-foot Mo knife spun around in his hand.

The sharp tip of the knife slowly picked off the girl's sideburns Hibiscus, he held it up with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and sniffed, "Okay, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

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