Chapter 169: May Jinwuzang Gillian

He wet the kerchief with water, pinched Nan Baoyi's chin, and carefully wiped off the oil on her face.
Nan Baoyi is rare and well-behaved, so he closed his eyes and let him wipe.
She whispered: "Second brother is not curious, how did I kill Liu Duanfang?"
Xiao Yi is very cooperative: "How to kill?"
Nan Baoyi added more energy and jealousy to say it, quite a little awkward: "Second brother, do you think I am particularly smart and resourceful?"
"Well, Nan Jiaojiao is very smart and very resourceful."
Nan Baoyi opened her eyes displeased.
This kind of compliment is very perfunctory!
She argued: "Second brother, isn't my performance in the theater, in your eyes, there is nothing remarkable?"
Xiao Yi rubbed a handkerchief in the water.
He looked serious, "I do."
Nan Baoyi immediately raised her eyebrows and was quite excited: "Where is it worth it?! Is it my strategy or my eloquence?!"
Xiao Yi squeezed her small chin and used the kerchief to wipe the oil from her lips little by little.
He lowered his eyes and smiled, "When performing nine consecutive births."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Xiao Yi shifted his gaze downwards, watching her lips tenderly.
The little girl’s lips are pale pink, and the corners of her lips are naturally upturned, which makes it sweet at first glance.
It tastes sweeter.
He approached slowly, with a low and sultry voice: "When Nan Jiaojiao was performing childbirth, she screamed very ecstasy...Why don't she perform for her brother again while there are no outsiders in the carriage?"
His face was so close.
Nearly Nan Baoyi can feel his breathing!
The girl's cheeks flushed, and she quickly pushed him away.
She rolled up the curtains and breathed the cold air on the long street, her face flushed and her heart beating faster.
After finally calming down, Xiao Yi's unclear smile came from behind.
Nan Baoyi bit her lip, from Yulouchun to Nanfu, she didn't dare to look back all the way.
After the carriage stopped in front of the house, she quickly jumped out of the carriage and flew into Songheyuan with the skirt corner.
Xiao Yi walked behind unhurriedly.
The prey he fancy has not yet escaped the palm of his hand.
One day, he will lock Nan Jiaojiao in the golden house and do whatever he wants.
While thinking about it, Mother Ji greeted her and said respectfully: "Master Hou, the old lady invites you to speak in the flower hall."
Xiao Yi nodded.
At this time, the sky was dark, and the maidservants in the mansion were in groups, lighting lamps in the veranda.
The flower hall is brightly lit and a table has been prepared for a banquet.
The old lady was sitting at the round table. Seeing Xiao Yi coming in, she just raised her hand slightly and asked him to sit down.
Xiao Yi took a seat and picked up the chopsticks familiarly.
The old lady looked at him, "Jing Xihou is a smart man, and he must know the purpose of the old man's inviting you."
She did not consider herself as a grandmother.
Xiao Yiman casually clamped a piece of beef, "I can guess one or two."
"In the entire Shu County, Governor Xue is in charge of half a million troops, and Cheng Taishou's regime can not be underestimated. And you are the third emerging power in Shu County.
Xiao Yi ate vegetables seriously.
The old lady talked eloquently: "Compared with the century-old foundations of these two families, you can say that you have no foundation in Shu County. The only advantage is the emperor's appreciation. But this alone is enough for you to have a beautiful future, and it is too expensive. , Hunan’s family is safe.
"When Jiaojiao lost her mother at the age of ten, you must see what her father is like. Now that Jiaojiao and the Cheng family have retired, few officials in Shu County dare to marry Jiaojiao again. But if she marries her After going to ordinary merchants, the elderly are not reconciled.
"Xiao Yi, you have thought about Jiaojiao. The old man will ask you again tonight, do you still have that thought for her now?"
Xiao Yi put down his chopsticks and drank all the wine.
He sternly said: "Xiao Yi, hope that Jin Wu hides Gillian."
"Jinwu Cangjiao" is a classic in history.
According to legend, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was four years old, he threatened to marry his cousin Chen Ajiao as his wife, "it should be stored in a golden house."
It is a pity that although he married Chen Ajiao as he wished, he eventually abolished her post.
Chen Ajiao retired to Nagato Palace, looking through Nagato but it was hard to see the sky.
The old lady's eyebrows were all displeased: "Xiao Yi, don't bully the old man who hasn't read a few books. The old man knows that the queen in Jinwu's jealousy will never end well. My Jiaojiao, can't be like She does!"
"Nan Jiaojiao is not Chen Ajiao, and I am not the emperor in the history books." Xiao Yi said frankly, "I just thought that Nan Jiaojiao was naturally defiant and arrogant, so she should naturally be loved by her in the palm of her hand. Build a golden house for her. She makes soup, and I enjoy it all."
The old lady looked at him suspiciously.
The man's mouth was smeared with honey, and his words were more pleasant than the other.
But does his promise really count?
The old lady read countless people, but never saw through Xiao Yi.
She was afraid to be sure that his promise was true or false, let alone betting on Nan Baoyi's marriage.
After pondering for a long time, she said seriously: "I will not promise Jiaojiao'er to you, but I will not promise her to other men. If you can solve your identity problems before she and Yan, you won't get married because of you. And ruining her reputation, and she is willing to accept you, then I agree to this marriage."
These words are tantamount to pushing all the thorny issues to Xiao Yi.
She knew that her request might be excessive.
But Jiaojiao'er is her most beloved granddaughter.
The little girl is innocent and innocent. As a grandmother, she must clear all obstacles for her and pave her a beautiful road.
While she was still alive, give her everything she could give Jiaojiao'er.
Xiao Yi grinned.
The wind and snow roared outside the window.
He poured the wine slowly: "For Xiao, power, wealth, and power are all indispensable, and more is better. But for a woman, Xiao has only one person. Nan Jiaojiao is the person Xiao wants to hide in the golden house. My woman, I will spoil myself to the end, the old lady need not worry about it."
"My Jiaojiaoer is pretty and willful, and I'm afraid Master Hou will be bored in the future."
"If she is wild, Benhou is willing to throw away her wealth and lead thousands of troops to accompany her."
"My Jiaojiaoer doesn't allow her husband to accept a concubine, for fear that Master Hou will regret it in the future."
"In this life, I am willing to be the minister of her skirt."
The candle flower fell silent.
The old lady has nothing to say.
The red-lacquered and carved verandas meander without end.
The lanterns hanging under the eaves illuminate the wind and snow all night, and the girl in rabbit fur and red beard stood obediently under the corridor, reaching out to touch the cold falling snow.
When Xiao Yi came out of the flower hall, she saw the cage fire falling on her white tender face, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were innocent and tender.
He called: "Nan Jiaojiao."
Nan Baoyi turned around, with curiosity written on her little face: "I heard that my grandmother invited you to the Flower Hall. What did you say?"
"Talked about a sale."
"Sale?" Nan Baoyi was more curious, "Do you want to sell Shu brocade too?"
Xiao Yi choked.
Does he look like someone who sells Shu brocade?
He walked over and reached out and flicked the little girl's forehead.