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Nan Baoyi was startled.
"Caught in a fire for a long night, being looked directly into the eyes by the powerful minister, her heartbeat was slightly unbalanced.
She wrung her thin white fingers, a blush gradually appeared on her cheeks, and said softly: "I happen to be not sleepy, so let's go back to Chaowenyuan with my second brother. I like poetry collections the most."
Chaowen Courtyard is brightly lit.
Nan Baoyi changed into a single gauze jacket and skirt, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. He wanted to comb his bun, so he picked up the mahogany comb, but for some unknown reason, he put it down again.
She smoothed her sandalwood hair.
She has paid attention to careful maintenance since she was a child. When her long hair is spread around her waist, it is very neat and smooth. It is as black as silk under the light, and her face is even more delicate and white.
She pursed her pale pink lips and came to the big study room.
The powerful minister was sitting by the window, looking through the account books.
"Second brother."
Her voice is sweet and gentle.
Xiao Yi looked over.
The little girl¡¯s green silk hair was neatly draped around her waist, and she looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, which made him feel like she was hiding her beauty in a golden house.
He quickly calmed down the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes and pushed a book of poetry on Little Buddha's table toward her, "Here you go."
Nan Baoyi sat on the Arhat couch and turned over it casually.
She said: "My second brother asked me to come to Chaowen Courtyard just to give me a collection of poems"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to come here?"
Nan Baoyi: ""
I can¡¯t tell what it was for, but it certainly wasn¡¯t asking her to read poetry.
She had been boiling a pot of red beans in her heart, but now, those boiling sweet bubbles suddenly burst into pieces, as if some secret expectation had quietly failed, tragically.
She rubbed the pages of the book and glanced at Xiao Yi quietly.
After Xiao Yi finished processing one account book, he opened another one without even raising his head: "Are you staring at me?"
"No, the second brother is the Marquis, how dare I glare at you"
Nan Baoyi¡¯s tone was innocent, but her face was so twisted that she almost crushed the pages of the book.
Xiao Yi: "It's still early in the night, so work hard and try to memorize ten poems before going to bed. I've asked someone to tell Aunt Ji that you will sleep in Chaowen Courtyard tonight. You can get up early tomorrow and memorize ten more poems." "
Nan Baoyi: ""
¡°Hey, her life is so miserable!
If she had known that the powerful minister really asked her to recite poems, she wouldn¡¯t have come!
Normally at this time, she would sit under the quilt and listen to the maids telling interesting stories.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and recite poems.
With the west window open, the night sky is clear and clear.
A white moth fluttered over and circled around the green gauze lampshade on the little Buddha table.
Nan Baoyi carried the poem on his back and was gradually attracted by the moth.
She held her little face and blew mischievously at the moth.
"Are you lazy again?" Xiao Yi raised his eyes, "Didn't you say that you like poetry collections the most?"
Nan Baoyi puffed up his cheeks and had no choice but to turn over a page of the book.
She recited poetry in a low voice, and as she continued reciting, her eyelids gradually began to tremble, and her head started to click on the table like a chicken pecking at rice.
Xiao Yi held his chin, looked at her quietly, and counted the number of times she nodded her head.
"The Yue women make Gui Zhou"
"Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves"
The little girl¡¯s voice was full of sleepiness. After nodding her head for the twenty-seventh time, she finally fell towards the table in a daze.
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead in time to prevent her from knocking out her bag.
The little girl tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against his palm, as docile as a cat.
Dai Qing's sandalwood hair is spread around her waist. Her skin is white and tender, and her lips are light pink. She is a girl of cardamom years, charming and bright, which is heart-warming.
She muttered in her sleep: "When I return home, I will ask my husband what the color of my concubine is like"
Xiao Yi smoothed away the broken hair from her forehead, his eyes were deep and dark.
I don¡¯t know whether he was talking to himself or answering her question, but he whispered: "You are so delicate and beautiful, and the hibiscus flower is not even half as good as yours."
The long night is quiet.
Xiao Yi couldn't bear to wake her up.
He let Nan Baoyi rest his palm on his palm, and used his left hand to review the account books.
Jiang Suihan came in shaking his folding fan and couldn't help but darken his face.
¡°Tsk, it¡¯s so late at night, he just came to deliver a book, but he didn¡¯t expect to get stuffed in his mouth.¡±Food.
As if offering a treasure, he put the book hidden in his arms in Xiao Yi's hand, and whispered: "Brother Xiao is so lucky, I really envy him. Here, this is a treasure that will help you have more blessings. I will spend it on you." I got a lot of money from the black market, brothers, good things must be shared, don't say I don't take care of you!"
He stumbled out.
Xiao Yi stared at the book for a long time and opened it hesitantly.
The next moment, he suddenly closed the book.
This is¡¡
His thin lips pursed tightly, and the tips of his ears gradually filled with warm blood.
? Some are funny, and some are angry.
Jiang Suihan is really
Every detail is taken care of!
He glanced at the little girl who was still sleeping, fearing that she would be disgusted by seeing this thing, so he hid the book in his arms and continued to review the account books.
The night is still very long.
On the other side, after Nan Yan escaped from Nan Mansion, he ran to the back door of Cheng's house alone and guarded it for a full hour before he was finally allowed to enter.
The servant led her around and around to Cheng Deyu's bedroom.
Cheng Deyu was sitting under the light, reading history books.
Because he was beaten during the day, his gentle face was quite red and swollen.
Hearing the footsteps of Nan Yan coming in, he didn't even raise his head and said coldly: "What are you doing here? During the day, my family has already divorced your family."
Nan Yan knelt down in front of him with a "pop" sound.
She burst into tears: "Brother Cheng, Yan'er has nowhere to go! Please take her in!"
Cheng Deyu frowned fiercely.
He said in a deep voice: "No way out? What do you mean?"
"I am a girl who has been annulled, and I am infamous because of the misunderstanding that night. Who else in the world is willing to want me? The Nan family bullied me and did not have the love of my aunt, so they wanted to marry me to a man in his forties. Filling in a house so that you can receive a large betrothal gift
"Brother Cheng, I was so scared, I was really scared, so I ran away I had no choice but to come to you. You are the best and kindest person in the world, and you will definitely protect the weak, right? "
Nan Yan choked with sobs, and the pear blossoms in the rain were very pitiful.
Especially when she looked at Cheng Deyu, it was as if he was her god, her heaven.
This feeling of being relied on is very good.
Cheng Deyu looked relaxed and helped her up personally, "You don't have to be like this, just sit and talk to me. So, do the Nan family really want to exchange you for the betrothal gift?"
"Yes!" Nan Yan covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "But brother Cheng, I would rather be your concubine than be the first lady of that kind of man!"
Satisfaction flashed through Cheng Deyu's eyes.
The humiliation he suffered in Nanfu during the day made him miserable all day long.
He is the legitimate son of an official, how could he be disliked by a merchant woman?
It is normal for Nan Yan to behave like this tonight.
Although Nan Yan¡¯s reputation has been ruined, he is still young after all. He has been raised by his side for two years. When the limelight passes, it will be nothing.
¡° Moreover, she is indeed beautiful and talented, and is very suitable to be a concubine with a beautiful sleeve.
He nodded and said seriously: "The Nan family has done many evil things, and sooner or later there will be retribution. You were my fianc¨¦e, and I always had some affection for you. If you insist on being my concubine, I will take you in. . It¡¯s just that you haven¡¯t gotten the haircut yet, and some things have to wait until you get the haircut. Don¡¯t be impatient.¡±
After saying that, he picked up the scroll in a gentlemanly manner, as if he was sitting calmly.
Nan Yan burst into tears of gratitude, but secretly sneered in her heart.
He is just a hypocrite, and he has the nerve to pretend.
"But she can be the concubine of the prefect's son without having to pay her innocence. It's a good deal for her. In the future, it won't be difficult for her to find the right opportunity to borrow her son to take the throne.
She will not let go of the Nan family, let alone Nan Baoyi!
She settled in the Cheng family safely.
The next day.
When Nan Baoyi woke up in the brocade tent, he saw the powerful minister sleeping beside him.
He sat on the bedside, sleeping in his clothes, holding a half-read geography of Shu County in his hand.
The early morning light filtered in from outside the tent, and his eyebrows were like mountains. Even though he slept with her, he never did anything to her, which showed that he was an upright gentleman.
And a thin corner of the book was faintly revealed in his arms.
It must be some important secret document.
It¡¯s easy to lose if left like this, so Nan Baoyi kindly took it over and planned to help him hide it under his pillow.
Xu Shi woke up the powerful minister, and he sternly said: "Nan Jiaojiao, put down that book!"
Nan Baoyi's hand shook.
The book fell on the quilt.
It just looks like it¡¯s opened
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This chapter has 500 more words, oh my god (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; Xu Shi woke up the powerful minister, and he sternly said: "Nan Jiaojiao, put down that book!"
Nan Baoyi's hand shook.
The book fell on the quilt.
It just looks like it¡¯s opened
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