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On the open page of the book, two disheveled little figures were fighting.
Nan Baoyi immediately turned away.
Before she got married in her previous life, her grandmother and second aunt had given her this kind of booklet. After turning two pages, she was too embarrassed to read it anymore. Later, she put it at the bottom of the box.
I never thought that in this life
We actually bumped into the powerful minister!
The warm spring sun comes through the tent.
The beautiful windows are open, the breeze is blowing, and the azure curtains are swaying leisurely.
The girl was wearing white and clean pajamas, and her fair and tender cheeks were gradually turning rouge color. In the light and shadow, her face was vaguely thin, like a ripe peach.
She clutched the brocade quilt tightly with her fingers, secretly encouraging herself.
After all, she has lived seventeen years longer than others, how could she be frightened by such a small scene?
Taishan collapsed at the top and the color is unchanged, this is her daughter's character!
Thinking of this, she picked up the book and said considerately: "Hot-blooded young men all like to read this kind of thing, I understand."
She put the book into Xiao Yi's arms, imitated her grandmother's usual kindness, and touched his head gently, "Our Yi'er has grown up and knows that he likes girls. I'm so happy!"
Xiao Yi: ""
Early in the morning, his little hibiscus flower essence was possessed by a fox?
He was holding the book, his palms feeling a little hot.
It doesn¡¯t matter if you put it away, nor does it matter if you throw it away
After a long while, he said seriously: "This is not my book."
The little girl opened her moist red eyes with an expression of "I understand".
He pursed his thin lips, and the outline of his ears gradually turned red, "This belongs to Jiang Suihan."
Nan Baoyi was startled.
She glanced outside the tent a few times and lowered her voice like a thief: "He's already like that, and he still wants to read this kind of book? Is it to stimulate himself? I heard people say that some men don't do it because they don't do it. Just all kinds of perversions! Oh, don¡¯t mention that much!¡±
The little girl is lively and lively, her eyes filled with the burning light of gossip.
The corners of Xiao Yi¡¯s lips curved a little more.
He knocked on her little head, with a smile hidden in his voice: "Girls, you are not ashamed to discuss this kind of issue so early in the morning. When I got up to dress up and change clothes, I asked the kitchen to make noodles with shallot oil and serve them with sweet-scented osmanthus cold skin. , red bean spring rolls and soy sauce beef are all your favorites."
He stood up and picked up the coat and skirt hanging on Mushi.
He wanted to put Nan Baoyi on himself, but after studying the complicated laces, he silently put down his coat and skirt and called Yuwei and the others to help Nan Baoyi wash and dress up.
The maids filed in carrying water basins and other items.
Xiao Yi stood under the eaves, took out the small book in his arms, and quietly opened a page.
The wind in the early spring morning is quite cold.
However, Xiao Yi gradually turned red and even breathed a little heavier.
"What are you looking at?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Xiao Yi closed the small book calmly.
Shen Yichao held up his wide sleeves, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Master Hou's ears are red and his breathing is a little heavy. What he wants to read is not a good book. I didn't expect that you, who looks so cold and unfeminine, would have such Other hobbies.¡±
Xiao Yi had no expression on his face and turned around to leave.
Shen Yichao followed up: "I just got the news that there is another movement in the Cheng family. Does the Marquis want to go to Yulouchun to see the excitement?"
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After breakfast, Nan Baoyi came to the big study room, but did not see Xiao Yi.
She was curious: "Yuwei, do you know where the second brother has gone?"
"My servant heard Shiku mention that the master and Shen Langjun went out together. I heard that they are going to Yulouchun." Yuwei smiled and brought a plate of pastries, "Sit down, Miss Baoyi. The master gave instructions before he left, asking you to wait until he comes back." I memorized ten poems before."
"He asked me to recite poems, but he went to the theater to listen to music" Nan Baoyi picked up a piece of pastry, "I'm not stupid, I won't sit here and wait -"
Before she finished speaking, the girl's expression condensed.
Cheng Dejin was seriously injured on the Yinma Bridge. The Cheng family suffered such a big loss, but they failed to get any benefits from the Nan family.
That night, she attended the banquet on behalf of Yulouchun and accompanied her second brother. The Cheng family could not take advantage of the second brother, so they would definitely vent their anger on Yulouchun's head.
So the second brother may not have gone to Yulouchun to listen to music, I¡¯m afraid, he went to replaceLou Chun came to the rescue.
Nan Baoyi threw the cake into his mouth and strode out of the house: "Prepare the carriage, I want to leave the house."
Half an hour later, she hurried to Yulouchun.
The long street is bustling with people.
She jumped out of the car and stepped into the elegant seats on the upper floor of Yulouchun Tower with ease.
"Boss Han¡ª¡ª"
She opened the bead curtain and couldn't help but be stunned.
Han Yanliang was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch. She wore a specially designed pear-colored gauze dress, half-covering her breasts, and the skirt was slit all the way up to her knees. Her posture was extremely charming.
The white and slender palms were carelessly holding a thin tobacco pipe.
The action of gently blowing smoke rings is extremely seductive.
Nan Baoyi said seriously: "Spring is here, and it is the mating season of all things"
"go!"
Han Yanliang smiled and smashed a flower pillow.
Nan Baoyi walked in with a smile, "Boss Han, this dress is really nice. Can you cut one for me tomorrow?"
Han Yanliang glanced at her figure and smiled: "You can't wear it."
Nan Baoyi: ""
She glanced at Han Yanliang's figure quietly, then looked down at herself.
So angry!
Han Yanliang said lazily: "Even if you can wear it, if the Marquis of your family sees it, I'm afraid he will think that I have led you astray and made a fuss about me."
"My second brother came to Yulouchun early this morning. Have you seen him?"
"It's not my man, what do I care about him?" Han Yanliang blew out smoke rings, "Speaking of which, you pretended to be me to attend the night banquet two days ago, which offended the Xue family and the Cheng family, but it brought me trouble. A small nuisance."
"They came to seek revenge on you?"
"Watch the stage by yourself."
Nan Baoyi looked outside the railing curiously.
From here, you can overlook the stage and auditorium in the hall downstairs.
At this time, on the stage, a group of guards armed with swords and clubs, with fierce looks on their faces, were surrounding a guy covered in white bandages.
Nan Baoyi was shocked: "This person whose appearance is invisiblecouldn't he be Cheng Dejin?!"
"Yes, I heard that I woke up early in the morning. As soon as I woke up, I had to look in the mirror. After doing so, I clamored to settle the score with Xiao Yi, but was stopped by the Cheng family, so I brought my guards to Yulouchun to cause trouble."
Nan Baoyi was thoughtful.
Cheng Dejin is tall and muscular, but unexpectedly he loves beauty.
The design of the Yulou Chun Theater was complicated. He probably didn't know where Han Yanliang was, so he led his guards to rush around in the building, and then accidentally ran into the stage.
The crowd of spectators sitting under the stage was not surprised at their appearance. Instead, they regarded them as actors and watched with gusto.
Nan Baoyi was a little worried: "Boss Han, people are knocking on the door, why don't you panic? Swords have no eyes. If you hurt a guest, you will have to pay a lot of money."
"Well, it's not like you're acting opposite me, why should I be worried?"
A bad premonition emerged in Nan Baoyi's heart.
She slowly looked towards the other end of the stage.
Her pearls, phoenix crown and harem, were twisting her orchid fingers towards Cheng Dejin, and her voice kept repeating: "Lang~~Jun~~~Are you hungry, hungry, or panic~~~" (remember the website address) £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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