Chapter 1039: ?The place where Nan Jiaojiao is is Xiao Yi's home
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
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- 2021-01-31 12:27:27
Nan Baoyi was silent.
I always feel that he is suggesting something.
She still handed Chijia to Xiao Yi: "Tonight, the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is her heart."
Xiao Yi lowered his head to play for a moment, and then sneered: "When I was young, I had hoped that she would love me. I was thousands of miles away from her, thinking that even if I could receive a letter from her. I just looked forward to it year after year, but also disappointed year after year. So... Nan Jiaojiao, I am also a family member now, and her love is not rare for me."
He threw the red scoop on the ground, and then grabbed Nan Baoyi's little hand.
The girl fell into his arms unexpectedly and was pressed into the dragon's tent by him.
She hurriedly pushed him away, annoyed by the messed up hair, "I haven't taken a shower yet, what are you doing? It's annoying, obviously only this morning—"
She bit her lower lip quickly and stopped the conversation.
Xiao Yi sat up cross-legged, resting his cheek with one hand, and his eyes were smiling, "What's the matter?"
Nan Baoyi stretched out his hand to pound him, and changed the subject with a crimson face: "By the way, what were you writing just now? It's okay to smile like a flower."
Xiao Yi hooked up the woven flower tie around her waist: "Some things in the court. You haven't finished what you just said, why?"
Nan Baoyi's cheeks are even redder.
He knew what she meant, but deliberately held on to it!
She pulled back the laces and glared at him fiercely: "I'll go to the side hall to bathe, you can sleep by yourself!"
Xiao Yi watched her run out of the sleeping hall like a rabbit while holding her skirt.
His thin lips curled up, he lay down lazily, and pulled out the hidden imperial decree--
"I heard that as a saintly emperor, I must stand behind and build a temple to inherit the ancestors. The Nanjia Baoyi, gentle and graceful, elegant and dignified, outstanding in virtue, and outstanding achievements. It is advisable to build a long autumn and Fengzong temple. Aspiration, do not take the old order, give the queen's seal ribbon. Erqi should cultivate character, be the example of women in the world, and be in charge of the sixth house, the mother of the world."
This is the post-canonization decree he just wrote to Nan Jiaojiao.
The crown prince was established during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it should be put on the agenda after the seal.
It’s better to issue the post-canonization decree on New Year’s Eve, or make Nan Jiao’s double happiness lively and lively. Nan Jiaojiao’s birthday coincides with the early spring and February. It takes more than two months to prepare for the wedding, so that it can be on her birthday. The canonization ceremony was officially performed that day.
He counted the time just right.
He hid the imperial edict again and called: "Ten words."
Ten words sneaked into the temple: "What is the command of the master?"
"The crown, phoenix robe and other things that the queen wants to use, I have ordered the Shanggong Bureau to do it. The things are delicate and the construction period is long, so you will supervise the whole process. The jade, jewelry, gold and silver in the treasury are at your discretion. The most precious and grandest phoenix crowns and palace skirts of all ages must not be flawed."
He knew that the little girl in his family liked shiny gold jewel shells.
She likes it, but he gives it, anyway, there is something in his treasury.
Shiyan was sincerely happy and went to do it happily.
Xiao Yi lay down again.
Looking around the bedroom, there are traces of him and Nan Jiaojiao living together.
Her makeup mirror, pearl and jade makeup, lips and eyebrows...
His dragon case, clerical memorials, swords and bows hanging on the wall...
The scent of mountains and rivers and hibiscus flowers blend in the tent, which together form the taste of home.
Home……
Xiao Yi casually pulled the shampoo that Nan Baoyi had dropped between her pillows, took a deep sniff, and slowly covered her face.
She is here, the palace is no longer deserted.
The place where Nan Jiaojiao is is Xiao Yi's home.
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the other side.
Nan Baoyi entered the bathing hall.
She did not ask the maid to serve. After taking off her skirt, she stepped into the lotus bath carved in white marble by herself, picked up a basket of peony petals, and sprinkled them all into the bath.
The room is sweet and fragrant.
When I was soaking happily, a sudden voice came from behind:
"Nan Xiaowu will enjoy it."
Nan Baoyi was taken aback.
Turning to look around, Han Yanliang was wearing a night clothes, and he didn't know when he came. He was sitting by the screen with his arms in his hair, and his face was a little ugly with the golden hairpin on the bun that Shen Yijue had given her.
Obviously, I was troubled by love.
Nan Baoyi smiled.
Wanted to Laihan, the boss secretly came to her in the middle of the night in order to seek solutions.
She floated to the bank of the pool, held her face in her hands, and deliberately asked: "In the Hall of Wind and Dew, General Shen confessed to you in public. How, are you accepting him?"
"I came to you for this."
The cold smoke let out a sigh of relief.
She has always killed and decided, but Qiao's face is full of hesitation at this time: "He wants me to give him an answer, but how can I answer? I don't know whether I love him or not. His entanglement sometimes annoys me. But sometimes I think he is good. My grandfather advised me to marry him. I really can’t make up my mind, so I came to ask your opinion.
Nan Baoyi picked up a milk jujube from the porcelain plate and ate it by herself.
Before she could think of her words, Han Yanliang suddenly said, "What will happen if you say you don’t marry? I am doing well now, with power and admirers, so why should I hang to his Shen family? On a big tree?"
Nan Baoyi ate another milk date.
She could tell that Boss Han was very affectionate to Shen Yi.
After thinking about it for a long time, she euphemistically said: "If you don’t marry, of course there are benefits of not marrying. It’s just Boss Han. In ten or twenty years, your grandfather and elders will no longer be alive, and your friends will also be there. In the holidays, you will be alone in the face of thousands of lights and reunion. If you can stand loneliness, you can certainly not marry, for fear that you will regret it in the future."
Han Yanliang contemplated for a moment, and said, "What if you marry an inhuman?"
"That will naturally be very miserable." Nan Baoyi said crisply, "You admire General Shen, but because he comes from the Shen family, you are afraid that he is not a beloved person and hesitate. In my opinion, it is better to find a chance to test him and see He and Shen Yichao, are they the same in their bones?"
The cold smoke is thoughtful.
After a long time, she suddenly recalled her feelings, and said in a bad mood: "I don't adore him, but I'm already at the age of marriage, I don't know who to choose."
Nan Baoyi smiled and nodded: "I understand!"
The cold smoke is a little bit angry.
She couldn't figure it out herself, but Nan Xiaowu figured it out.
She got up to leave, took a few steps, and then turned around and said: "By the way, next month Yulouchun will open and will perform your new play. Remember to come over for a drink."
...
On the day Yulouchun officially opened in Chang'an, Nan Baoyi went as scheduled.
Knowing that her sister is coming, Nan Baozhu waited at the entrance of the theater early in the morning and took her hand and smiled: "I just came here too. I heard that Boss Han also invited her grandmother and they are sitting in the box."
"aunt!"
The crisp childish voice suddenly sounded.
A weak jumped out of the carriage with the hand of the waiter, and happily saluted the South Pearl.
He is now the crown prince.
Nan Baozhu was taken aback, and quickly avoided her body, lowering her voice and said, "Why is your Royal Highness also following? Your courtesy, the minister's wife can't bear it!"