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Shiku coughed slightly and reminded in a low voice: "Fourth girl, he is the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Song and the biological son of the Minister of Civil Affairs! Look, the Prime Minister's wife and the Minister of Song are standing there."
Nan Baozhu: ""
She maintained her position against the child's head and looked up guiltily.
Sure enough, I saw someone standing on the veranda opposite.
The man is about thirty years old, elegant and handsome, probably the Minister of Song Dynasty.
Standing beside him was an old lady, presumably Prime Minister Song¡¯s wife, the grandmother of this young boy.
When the child saw his family coming, he hurriedly ran over aggrievedly: "Grandma, this sister bullied me! I just asked her the way, and she beat me!"
Nan Baozhu: ""
When did she hit him?
Mrs. Song hugged her eldest grandson distressedly and comforted her for a long time. Then she turned to Nan Baozhu with a sneer: "What kind of girl are you from? You bully children. Where are your boudoir training?! I must report it to the emperor and cure it." Your sin!"
"Mother." Song Shilang had no choice but to say, "Rui'er must have caused trouble first."
"Shut up! Since the death of your wife, our Rui'er has no mother-in-law, how many grievances have we suffered?! Now any woman can bully him, where is the face of my prime minister's house?! Which family do you belong to? Girl, tell me quickly and carefully. I want to come to ask for advice on how your parents taught their daughter!"
The old lady was born with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. She rolled her eyes when she spoke. She had no demeanor like a prime minister's wife.
Nan Baozhu was speechless for a while.
This old woman dotes on her young grandson, yet she has the nerve to say that her tutor is not good!
Just as she was about to argue, Xiao Yi stepped out of Nuange holding Nan Baoyi in his arms.
He said with an indifferent expression: "Mrs. Song wants to come to ask for advice. Why not go to Nanfu with this prince? The carriage is spacious and can accommodate a lot of people."
Mrs. Song was stunned.
Recognizing that he was Xiao Yi, she immediately stopped.
No matter how stupid she is, she realizes that the little bitch who bullied her grandson is the cousin of Princess Baoyi.
Of course, it¡¯s not surprising that Nanfu is just a woman, but Princess Baoyi got married to Prince Jing¡¯s house. With Prince Jing¡¯s support, how could she dare to come and cause trouble?
Mrs. Song¡¯s face trembled, and she forced a smile and said: ¡°It¡¯s a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding.¡±
"It's a misunderstanding," Xiao Yi said expressionlessly, "I'm sure there won't be any words that damage my fourth sister-in-law's reputation in Shengjing City in the future, right?"
"No, no!" Mrs. Song waved her hands in horror, "Miss Nan Si is a good woman, I can see it!"
Xiao Yi tugged at his thin lips.
He was too lazy to chat with the old pious woman and turned around and walked out of the palace.
Nan Baozhu felt strange and happy thinking about his "fourth sister-in-law", and followed him outside the palace.
Mrs. Song watched Xiao Yi go away, and then said angrily: "You are so young, you disrespect the elderly so much, and you dare to use your power to suppress me. Just look at it, Prince Jing's son Xiao Yi will fall into trouble sooner or later!"
Song Shilang was noncommittal.
His eyes were always fixed on Nan Baozhu's retreating back.
He remembered how Nan Baozhu defended his cousin just now in Chengle Hall.
I also remember the way Nan Baozhu taught Ruier a lesson.
If you can marry her as your second wife
Not only can he control the backyard, but he can also teach Rui'er well.
He smiled playfully and asked: "Mother, what do you think of Miss Nan Si?"
After Mrs. Song was stunned, she immediately waved her hands in disgust: "A merchant girl, full of copper odor, is acceptable as a concubine, but not worthy of my son as a wife!"
Minister Song narrowed his eyes.
He is quite fond of Nan Baozhu.
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Xiao Yi's carriage slowly drove back to Nanfu.
The old lady, the Jiang family and others were still watching the New Year in Songheyuan. Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi to say goodbye. Because the girl was drunk, he was disliked by the Nan family again.
"Jiaojiao only drinks fruit wine and rice wine on weekdays. How come you don't know about it at all?"
¡°If you¡¯re so drunk, you¡¯ll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow.¡±
"Xiao Yi, can you take care of others?"
Xiao Yi: ""
¡°For so many years, the only ones who dare to be picky about him are the Nan family.
It¡¯s as if he is a visiting son-in-law.
He could only carry Nan Baoyi back to Chaowen Courtyard.
There was a glazed lamp burning in the boudoir.
midnightAfter that, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in Shengjing City gradually became less and less, and the beeping sound of the charcoal fire in the fumigation cage could be clearly heard.
Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the bed.
The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her thin white hands were holding Xiao Yi's sleeves tightly, not allowing him to leave, and muttering nonsense that no one could understand.
Xiao Yi sat by the couch and took off her shoes and socks: "You only drank half a glass of wine and you are already so drunk. Nan Jiaojiao, you are really promising."
He threw her shoes and socks on the ground and took off her coat and skirt.
Finally, the little girl took off her shirt and petticoat.
When he was untying her clothes, perhaps his fingers were cold and offended her. The little girl sat up suddenly, cried and beat the bed hard: "I asked you to warm your hands before you change my clothes. Do you want to be cold?" Are you going to kill me?!"
The pampering attitude is fully exposed.
Xiao Yi rubbed his eyebrows: "Nan Jiaojiao."
Nan Baoyi wrapped her quilt tightly: "I don't love you."
"Then who do you love?"
"Chu Huainan."
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura around him gradually became colder: "Why?"
The little girl pouted: "Because there is the word 'nan' in his name."
Xiao Yi: ""
He can also change his name to Xiao Huainan.
He warmed his hands on the smoker, then touched her face and coaxed her in a good voice: "Chu Huainan is not a good guy, Jiaojiao, stay away from him."
"He is the prince, and the prince is very powerful."
Xiao Yi sighed lightly.
He casually untied her inner garment: "Those who have military power in their hands are the most powerful. If you want to hug your thighs, I have plenty here, so come and hug me."
He lifted his robe and raised his feet, his black official boots slowly stepping on the edge of the bed.
He is confident and strong.
Nan Baoyi looked at him with dreamy and drunken eyes.
After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly smiled infatuatedly.
This man is so good-looking!
So she opened her arms and hugged Xiao Yi's thigh seriously.
Xiao Yi: ""
The center of his eyebrows jumped hard.
He said in a deep voice: "Nan Baoyi, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you ask me to hug you?" Nan Baoyi's face was pressed against Xiao Yi's knees, and she said in a daze, "Since you are hugged by me, you are my husband"
In her drunken state, she looked even more cute and silly than usual.
Xiao Yi pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back and laughed.
After laughing, his eyes passed over her white and shiny neck and collarbone, and her red and phoenix eyes were a little deeper.
He turned his eyes away and stopped untying her belt.
If we continue to untie it, Nan Jiaojiao will be miserable tonight
He called out: "Yuwei, help her freshen up and change clothes."
Tonight, New Year¡¯s Eve, the maids in Chaowen Courtyard are awake. Yuwei and a group of little maids are crowding in the corridor and eavesdropping in the corner with relish, their faces full of gossip.
Hearing Xiao Yi's call, Yuwei hurriedly straightened his hair, solemnly picked up the maid's clothes and led the maids into the bedroom.
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