Chapter 120: She walks towards Cheng German

The youth's complexion darkened.
His fiancee is the fifth girl from Nanfu, Nan Baoyi.
I heard that she was crude, crude, and uncomprehensible poetry and books. I thought it was a misinformation, but her letter confirmed this.
In the past, Nan Baoyi sent him letters, which were all affectionate boudoir words, and did not dislike it.
In this recent one, both mouths and mouths are all silver. She is indeed a girl from a merchant. The article is full of copper odor, which is insulting to grace!
Seeing his ugly face, Xiao Si immediately lost his smile: "Didn't the madam say in the letter that she also found another Nanfu girl for you? I heard that she is called Nan Yan, with outstanding beauty, graceful posture, and good poetry. Although it was from the outer room, the third master of Nan was very fond of the lady in the outer room. He expected that the dowry would be no worse than Nan Baoyi."
The young man rubbed his eyebrows.
He didn't want to worry about these mundane things. Seeing a bookstore in front of him that was still in business, he ordered: "Park, I'll go buy some books."
The carriage stopped slowly by the road.
As soon as Cheng Deji stepped out of the carriage, he saw a dispute at the door of the bookstore.
The shopkeeper threw a wad of rice paper on the snow, with a face full of disgust: "What sour poems, would you like me to print a collection of poems for you? Dream you! Just this kind of poem, if it’s not easy, even if it’s published in a book , No one bought it!"
After speaking, he returned to the bookstore aggressively.
A beautiful young girl, only thirteen or fourteen years old, looks like a weak Liu Fufeng, with a pale and pitiful face, and bends down helplessly to pick up the manuscript paper.
The cold wind rolled up her jacket skirt, and there was a beauty of dust.
A piece of manuscript paper was blown to Cheng De's feet.
When he picked it up, he saw that the small letters of the hairpins above were very clear and graceful, and they were written in boudoir poems, citing scriptures, and they were neat.
He handed the manuscript paper to the girl, "Poems you wrote?"
Nan Yan lowered her head and whispered: "The little girl is not talented, let the son laugh..."
"I thought the writing was excellent." Cheng Deji smiled, "After all, she is a woman in a boudoir, and she can write poems and lyrics. It is really amazing. Dare to ask the girl's name?"
Nan Yanqiao's face was reddened, her heart glowing with warmth.
After attending Nan Baorong’s wedding, she went to Hanlin Street alone and found the largest bookstore. She wanted to follow the example of the "singing and sing-through", and she also wrote books that were very popular. Who knew the treasurer had turned over a few poems , He ridiculed her, and said that her poems are all moaning without disease, which is very hypocritical.
Nowadays, she is naturally happy to meet a friend who is still such a handsome young man.
She said softly: "The little girl is a girl from Nanfu, whose name is Nan Yan. I don't know what is your last name?"
Cheng Deji was stunned, then laughed out loud.
"What is the son laughing?"
Cheng De Wen said softly: "It's a coincidence. Our two families actually met. I am the second son of the Cheng Taishou family, Cheng De."
With that, he bowed to her gently.
Nan Yan hurriedly returned a bow, her heart pounding.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be Cheng German!
He just wanted to come back from a study tour in Shengjing.
The first encounter was a sympathy and sympathy for the hero to save the United States. God helped her!
She blushed with a pretty face: "I was just humiliated by the shopkeeper and made Master Cheng laugh."
Cheng Deji glanced at the manuscript paper she was holding in her arms, "Your poems are beautiful and neat, and they are naturally high and low, and ordinary people can't appreciate it."
Nan Yan Qiao's face was even redder.
With the effort of these two people talking, Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi finally came over.
Nan Baoyi stared at the pair of men and women across the long street with a face full of disbelief.
Cheng German, are you back? !
The young man wore a luxurious mink fur cloak with a gentle face like jade. He looked at the gentle and elegant, but only she knew how vicious his heart was!
He disappointed his wife and became an adulterer with Nan Yan on the night of his wedding.
He was unfaithful and unrighteous, and conspired to steal Nanfu's monstrous wealth, causing Nanjia to be copied!
It was not enough for him to abandon her. When the old emperor was traveling in Shu County, he suffered a stroke and fainted. Because the Qin Tianjian said that a woman who was born in a cloudy year and a moon would go to the imperial court to serve Chongxi, he simply sacrificed her to the old emperor and sold her. Be the maid of Chongxi!
Across the street, Nan Baoyi stared at Cheng Deji.
Her delicate body was trembling, and she held her white hands tightly, her nails almost pierced the flesh and blood of her palms, but she could not feel any pain at all!
She walked towards Cheng Deji step by step, her carmine skirt surging violently in the cold wind, like a sea of ​​blood surging with countless deep enemies.
A carriage galloped past.
Xiao Yi coldly pulled her into his arms, "Looking for death?!"
Nan Baoyi closed his eyes and cried and hugged Xiao Yi's waist.
Tears wet the skirt of his clothes, smudging dark circles.
The tip of Xiao Yi's heart trembled slightly, painful like a blunt knife cutting meat.
He frowned his sword eyebrows, and stared at Cheng De and Nan Yan in the distance.
He recognizes that man is Cheng German.
Could it be that the little girl was jealous and crying because she found that her fiance and sister were laughing at Yan Yan?
However, she clearly said that she wanted to divorce...
Or she just said she was going to divorce, but she still loves Cheng German?
Yes, the scripts she writes all adhere to the spirit of "fighting is love, cursing is love", no matter how tortured the heroine, she still has the same affection for the heroine.
Nan Jiaojiao, I'm afraid you like that tune, right?
Xiao Yi felt as if he had grasped the point.
But the little girl cried and turned into tears, which made him feel bad.
He wiped her tears with a cold face, "If you cry again, I will throw you into the moat."
Nan Baoyi's tears came and went quickly.
She cried once and felt much more comfortable, as if all the injustices and resentments accumulated in the previous life disappeared with tears.
The rest is the decisiveness of revenge.
But before revenge, she had to retire first!
She said to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, wait for me here, and come as soon as I go."
She walked to the door of the bookstore, "Oh, isn't this your elder sister? Who is this son? Look at the man who is well-dressed. Is it your concubine?"
She deliberately said so, not only can humiliate Cheng Dezhou, but also leave him with a crude impression of her own, so that Cheng Dezhou will take the initiative to retire her.
Cheng German frowned slightly.
Just saw this little girl looks very good, he was tempted for a moment.
But now it sounds like her speech is very vulgar, which is really insulting to gentleness.
Since she called Nan Yan "elder sister", she must be his fiancee Nan Baoyi.
Thinking of those letters, he felt even more disgusting with her.
Nan Yan was secretly proud.
Nan Baoyi certainly didn't recognize that this young man was Cheng German, so he was talking nonsense.
That's good, let Cheng Gongzi see how vulgar Nan Baoyi is, so that he can divorce and marry him.
She picked up the air of everyone's ladies, and said warmly, "Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense. This son is the second son of the Cheng family, and is your fiance."
"It turned out to be the Cheng family brother!" Nan Baoyi showed an exuberant expression, "Cheng family brother, when did you return to Jinguan City? Why didn't you go to the Nan family to say hello to me? I haven't seen you change so much for many years. Jiaojiao miss you so much! Oh, your mink fur cloak is so beautiful, how much money did you buy?"
She reached out to touch the cloak of Cheng German.
Cheng Deji was very disgusted, and patted her hand again, "Beware of touching it!"
Nan Baoyi was silent for a moment after covering the back of his hand that was shot red.