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Nan Baoyi looked at his own, and then at Madam Gu's embroidery pictures.
Then he fell into deep thought.
The mandarin ducks embroidered by Mrs. Gu have lively and expressive eyes and are gentle and graceful overall.
And the mandarin duck she embroidered has murderous eyes, as if ready to attack others at any time. It is more like a colorful fighting cock than a mandarin duck.
She said: "My eyes have learned, but my hands have not learned yet."
Mrs. Gu consoled her: "Being able to embroider so vividly for the first time is considered a skill. Slowly adjust the colors and details, and sooner or later the fighting cocks will turn into mandarin ducks."
Nan Baoyi nodded.
Just as he was about to continue studying, Ning Wanzhou suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
A fourteen-year-old boy, wearing a short trigram in Tsing Yi. Although he is dressed as a young boy, he is extremely beautiful.
He said: "Miss fell into the lake."
"Zhuzhu fell into the lake?"
"Well. She has been fished out by the maid and mother-in-law. Do you want to go and see her?"
Nan Baoyi put down her embroidered fabric, nodded apologetically to Mrs. Gu, and hurriedly left with Ning Wanzhou.
When I arrived at the garden, I saw Nan Baozhu standing well under the flower tree.
She used the skirt of her skirt to carry a large handful of bright yellow winter jasmine flowers. When Nan Baoyi came closer, he smiled and threw all the jasmine petals on her little face.
Nan Baozhu tilted his head proudly: "I've been out playing for so long, and I picked up a lot of winter jasmine petals. I just ran back to Jinyi Pavilion and saw you unhappy, so I sent Wanwan to make up an excuse to trick you into coming out to play."
Nan Baoyi wiped the petals off her clothes and shoulders, "I'm going to get married next year. I have to learn a little bit about women's beauty. Although it's hard now, when I get married in the future, I'll have less hardship, not to mention less pain. People will gossip about you. Zhuzhu, can you learn with me?"
??There is no young lady from a wealthy family who is not good at female prostitution.
¡°If the pillow cover on the wedding night is embroidered by an outside embroiderer, people will laugh at it because the bride is so clumsy that she can¡¯t even embroider.
"Not learn!"
Nan Baozhu refused readily.
She raised her white and tender chin, held up a beautiful orchid finger, imitated the Shuimo tune of Kun Opera, and sang: "If you don't go to the garden, how can you know how beautiful spring is!"
Nan Baoyi looked around.
In the garden, the carving gallery is exquisitely painted with red paint, the moss in the pond is green, the thrush is standing on the branches singing, the winter jasmine flowers are tender and yellow, it is the beginning of spring
The beautiful scenery is truly something you cannot live up to.
Just as I was thinking about playing with my little cousin, the lively sound of gongs suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.
Nan Baoyi was curious, "What are you doing outside?"
¡°Let¡¯s go and have a look!¡±
Nan Baozhu grabbed her and ran towards the wall.
Ning Wanzhou got two ladders from nowhere and leaned against the courtyard wall.
The two sisters climbed up the ladder and saw the bustle of the long alley.
The attendants who opened the way beat gongs and drums, and brother Chu Qingyun, dressed in festive brocade robes, rode on a tall horse and walked to the other side of the alley in a hurry.
Behind them followed a long team carrying many mahogany boxes.
The people watching all commented:
¡°I heard that Prince Jing¡¯s Palace made a betrothal gift from the Palace of Minister Xiangnan!¡±
"Such a betrothal gift is worth a lot of money, isn't it? Prince Jing's Mansion has really given the Minister's Mansion a lot of face!"
"The two daughters of the Vice Minister's Mansion are so lucky!"
Nan Baoyi lay on the wall and looked towards the end of the team.
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Nan Baozhu clicked his tongue and praised: "The betrothal gift for a concubine is so much. I wonder how much the betrothal gift will be when the second brother betroths Jiaojiao in the future? I think it's twice as much, right?"
The amount of betrothal gift given by the man represents the face and status of the woman.
Although it should not be used for comparison, most families with daughters still care about the size of the betrothal gift, and even secretly compare it with their neighbors, relatives and friends.
Back in Jinguan City, Song Shining hired Nan Baorong, and he envied most of the girls in the city.
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
She didn¡¯t know how much dowry the powerful minister would give her.
The team delivering betrothal gifts finally walked out of the alley.
The whole alley became silent again, with only a few whips remainingRed confetti from burned-out cannons.
Nan Baozhu was called by Ning Wanzhou to catch the thrush, but Nan Baoyi was still lying on the wall in a daze.
"What are you thinking about?"
A question suddenly came from outside the wall.
Nan Baoyi looked down.
The powerful minister came over at some unknown time. He was wearing a black uniform with woven gold. He stood at the base of the wall with his hands behind his hands and looked up at her.
She bit her lip and said with a little shame: "I was thinking about how much gift you would give when you are hired, and whether it would attract the attention of the whole city. But I think about it, life is a matter for two people, so it's okay No need to be too high-profile.¡±
Xiao Yi smiled.
Before marrying him, this little girl started thinking about living a happy life.
¡°Perhaps she has already thought about what their child will be called.
After all, Nan Jiaojiao has always been greedy for his body.
His eyes couldn't help but become softer.
He looked at her.
Today, the little girl is wearing a light pink woven flower skirt and her hair is combed into an exquisite bun. The spring sun falls on her white and tender face, her phoenix eyes and red lips are so delicate and charming.
He couldn't help but licked his thin lips.
He turned around and sat firmly on the green tiles on the wall.
He lowered his eyes and reached out to rub the corners of Nan Baoyi's delicate and red lips, "Since Jiaojiao is so virtuous, I have no reason to spend money. It just so happens that raising soldiers and horses is also very expensive, so if you can save the betrothal gift, everyone will be happy. "
Nan Baoyi: ""
The expression is a little subtle.
Xiao Yi bowed his head and approached her, placing his thin lips against the shell of her ear, "Or maybe I just marry into your family? Not only will I save the cost of the betrothal gift, but I will also save the cost of the wedding. It's very cost-effective."
Nan Baoyi knew he was teasing her.
She hooked Xiao Yi's neck domineeringly, "If the second brother joins Zan Nan's house, he will be mine. From now on, he will carry water for my feet every night and serve me. Otherwise, I will raise him again." A room full of obedient concubines¡ª¡ª"
Xiao Yi's eyes instantly turned dark and deep.
He grabbed the back of Nan Baoyi's head, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
??????? Gentle yet domineering, cold yet hot
It wasn¡¯t until Nan Baoyi was almost out of breath that he stopped this slightly punishing kiss.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was low and sultry: "The little girl from the Nan family always wants to go to the house and get married. If you don't behave now, I will kiss you hard. After we get married, if you still don't behave"
He looked directly at Nan Baoyi, his red eyes as deep as the sea of ??ink, and his fingertips scraped his thin lips meaningfully.
Nan Baoyi's face turned red as blood.
This dog man
Why do you always bully others?
the other side.
Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were sitting under the flower tree.
The green grass is full of winter jasmine petals, tender yellow and petite, like scattered stars.
Nan Baozhu hugged the net bag and was a little angry, "If you hadn't moved too much, I would have caught that little thrush! Ning Wanzhou, you are so annoying!"
Ning Wanzhou picked up a small handful of winter jasmine petals from the ground. (Remember the website address: www.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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