Chapter 242: Second Brother Teach Me to Write Again, Okay?

"That's how that scar came from......"

Summerhouse.

Nan Baoyi ate refreshments and listened to the entourage finish telling the story of the year, quite emotional.

The attendant ate a bunch of grapes and whispered: "Isn't it?" Nan Situ don't look at my master coldly, in fact, the master is more affectionate and righteous than anyone else! After the crown prince killed himself on the bank of the Weishui River, he did not eat for three days and three nights, knelt beside the crown prince's corpse, and refused to get up no matter how much others persuaded him! ”

Nan Baoyi said secretly, it is not impossible for Shen Yijue to join the second brother's camp with such a temperament, it would be good if he could be pulled over.

She thought, and the entourage honked again: "Since I came back from Luoyang, my master has had a hard time. Because of the matter of the second son, he was blamed by the old lady a lot, and he knelt in the ancestral hall for a night! He had a high fever, but there was no girl around him who knew the cold and the heat to take care of him, he was concerned about the cold girl, and when he was unconscious, he also read the nickname of the cold girl...... Nan Situ, Miss Han is your close friend, can you help match? ”

Nan Baoyi remembered the relationship between Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang, and was quite melancholy: "What's the use of outsiders matching? It still depends on their own intentions. I also hope that Boss Han can marry a good man and live a free and happy life in the future. ”

She and her entourage gossiped for another quarter of an hour, estimating that Xiao Yi was almost finished, before she went to him with refreshments.

Shen Yi left with no interest.

Nan Baoyi picked up a piece of flower cake and fed it to Xiao Yi, and said curiously, "What did you talk about?" ”

Xiao Yi smiled.

Seeing him like this, Nan Baoyi quickly became stunned, and couldn't help but bend his eyebrows: "I know, something good must have happened!" Congratulations to the second brother, there is one more general under his command! ”

Since ancient times, generals and military advisors are the most rare.

What's more, Shen Yijue is still Queen Shen's confidant.

Xiao Yi lowered her eyebrows, took her little hand, and slowly ate the flower cake.

The cake made of rice milk and walnut flour is covered with a layer of crystal frosting, which is very sweet.

It's a taste that Nan Jiaojiao likes......

Nan Baoyi said again: "There will be a banquet after the recommendation, and those poor children are also there, and the second brother remembers to meet them." I see that some of them are very talented and will become the ministers of the humerus in the future. ”

Xiao Yi lowered his long eyelashes.

was supposed to be a pampered little girl, but she was worried about his reputation and future.

Don't want to disappoint her.

He took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the crumbs from the fingertips for the little girl, Danfeng's eyes were as tough as iron and blood, and there was also a soft affection: "Okay." ”

……

Nanfu is lit up.

It is already a big day for Nan Chengli to marry Ning Fanhua.

Although Nan Baoyi offended many people, for the sake of the Zhenguo Mansion, the Chaozhong family still came to the wedding banquet.

Nan Baoyi deliberately chose a bright-colored skirt to accompany her grandmother, smiling as she watched her eldest brother and new sister-in-law worship heaven and earth.

The prayer is complete.

Nan Baoyi looked at her grandmother.

The old man smiled from ear to ear and said a few "good" words in succession.

The eye fell on the grandmother's sideburns, where the silver hair was already gray, and the bright red forehead looked particularly eye-catching.

At the end of my grandmother's eyes, there were also many fine lines.

She remembered that when she first came back from rebirth, her grandmother was clearly not so old.

Xu is worried about her marriage, and Xu is sad about the death of her fifth brother Nan Chengyi......

Grandmother is finally old.

She's ...... How old is it?

Nan Baoyi carefully thought about her grandmother's age, but found that she didn't remember it at all.

Grandmother clearly remembered the age and birthday of each of their juniors, but she was so unfilial that she couldn't even remember the age of her grandmother.

On the day of the big day, Nan Baoyi had a lot of sadness.

When she returned from rebirth, she made a wish to make her grandmother the happiest old lady in the world.

But she probably lost her words.

She leaned on the old man's side, buried her little face in her arms, and whispered: "The eldest brother has finally married, and he is still married to a very good girl." Now I'm the only one left, and I still worry about my grandmother, it's my unfilial piety. ”

The old man stroked her thin back and said kindly: "I can see Jiaojiao'er every day, grandmother doesn't know how happy she is, grandmother is already the happiest old lady in the world." Grandmother, now there is only one wish left, I only hope that my Jiaojiao'er, no matter how high and powerful, and no matter how prosperous, in the second half of her life, she can still be the happy little girl in Jinguan City......"

The old man does not want power, nor does he want noble status.

She just wants her little granddaughter to live happily for the rest of her life.

Nan Baoyi burst into tears instantly.

She lay on her stomach in the old man's arms, and finally couldn't cry.

……

The wedding banquet in the house was lively until late at night.

Nan Baoyi was overwhelmed by alcohol, and when he returned to the court from the banquet, he saw the lights on in the dormitory.

She lifted the beaded curtain.

The cage fire is warm.

The second brother was sitting by the west window in his regular clothes, looking through the words she had practiced in the past two days.

The eyelashes curved gracefully across his handsome and deep face, and the coldness between his eyebrows was like melting frost and snow.

He was always gentle with her.

She leaned against the beaded curtain, and because she had drunk, her voice sounded very soft and hoarse: "Why is the second brother here?" I am still the princess of the Fourth Highness, and there are so many guests in the house, so they will see you come to my boudoir in the middle of the night to gossip. ”

"No one saw me come in." Xiao Yi turned a page, "Nan Jiaojiao's words have improved a lot compared to before." I remember the first time I taught you to practice calligraphy, your strokes were crooked, and you couldn't even hold the brush well. ”

Nan Baoyi remembered the scene of practicing calligraphy for the first time, and couldn't help but smile.

"At first, I didn't like to read or write," she says. Later, I wrote a lot, and gradually I liked it......"

She walked to the west window, still stumbling a little.

She tripped over her skirt, but fortunately she was held by Xiao Yi.

She knelt down beside Xiao Yi, stared at those words, and whispered: "Perhaps, it's because I like the second brother, so I like the things you like......"

The long night is quiet, and the candles are silent.

The hustle and bustle of the front yard can be faintly heard in the house.

On a midsummer night, the breeze blew, and the pomegranate trees outside the window swayed, casting dappled and gorgeous shadows on the two of them.

Nan Baoyi was slightly drunk, and raised his hand to study ink: "Tonight, the eldest brother marries a wife, I am too happy in my heart, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep." It's a long night, and the second brother will teach me to write again, okay? ”

The dark blue sleeves are slightly curled, and the girl's thin wrists are white, like condensed frost and snow.

The most is the bright jade hand, the slender fingertips are dyed a little red, and the color of the dancome is a stunning color that no danqing hand in the world can concoct.

She put pen to paper.

β€”β€”The center hides it, when will it be forgotten?

It is a famous sentence in the Book of Songs.

Xiao Yi murmured: "The center is hidden, when will it be forgotten, when will it be forgotten......"

He gently held Nan Baoyi's hand.

I dare not forget her for a day, and I will not forget her for a day.

He grabbed the back of the girl's head, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

The girl drank wine, and the lips were fragrant with wine, which made him intoxicated.

Nan Baoyi was stunned, with dark round pupils, brighter and more mellow than the bright moon outside the window, clearly reflecting Xiao Yi's emotional appearance.

The skirt was scattered, like a heavy drop of petals.

A light breeze crosses the window outside.

The branches of the pomegranate tree swayed, and the round pomegranate fruits turned from green to bright red, and some of the fruits smiled openly, revealing crystal clear plump pomegranate seeds, like shy little dolls.

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See you tomorrow duck