Chapter 171: Lord Hou is so elegant

Nan Baoyi came to the front yard wing.
She pushed the door in, Liu Lian'er sat by the fire and shivered, as if even the warm charcoal fire could not smooth the fright she had just received.
"Sister Lian'er." Nan Baoyi kindly put down the paper umbrella and food container, "Your things fell in the snow, I sent them to you specially. Are you cold, why are you shaking like this?"
Liu Lian'er's face paled, "I'm fine, I'm fine..."
Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidered pier and stretched out a small hand toward the stove, "It's very windy and snowy outside, I'll cook it up here with you."
Her hands are white and slender, and they are still moist and tender in winter.
Liu Lian'er couldn't help but glanced at her hand.
Because her mother prefers her elder brother, she has almost contracted all the housework. In winter, she has to go to the river to wash clothes, causing her hands to be red, swollen, ugly and full of calluses.
Although I took care of me during my stay in Nan's house, I kept it there, and no matter how I maintained it, I couldn't bring out Nan Baoyi's tender and delicate hands.
Inferiority complex, she retracted her sleeve subconsciously.
Nan Baoyi had a panoramic view of her little movements.
She took out a small porcelain box from her purse and stuffed it affectionately on her, "This is pearl hibiscus ointment, which can be applied to the back of the hand to moisturize the skin. As the saying goes, the hand is the second face of a woman, and sister Lian is beautiful and beautiful. , Let alone treat your hands harshly."
Liu Lian'er held the porcelain box.
The enamel color porcelain box is exquisite and exquisite, with a gold glaze outlined in the pattern, and when it is opened, the sweet hibiscus fragrance is wafting over the face, and the cream is shiny and white. At first glance, she knows that it is a good thing she can't afford.
She liked it very much, and whispered: "Thank you Nanwu girl."
"Between you and me, why are you polite?" Nan Baoyi's lips twitched, "Sister Lian'er and I hit it off right away. I really hope you can stay in Nanfu forever."
Liu Lian'er lowered her eyes: "South Fifth Girl laughed. I am a guest after all. How can there be any reason to live in someone else's house?"
Nan Baoyi held her small face, Dan Feng's eyes full of innocence: "If you marry into our house, wouldn't you be able to live here? Speaking of which, none of my brothers have ever married a wife, and among them, the future is best. Brother Nanjing should be brother Nanjing. He is a good student and will surely be a senior high school scholar in the future. He is a cousin with you. As the saying goes, Aunt Liu and Sister Nan Yan are also in favor of this marriage."
Liu Lian'er thought a thousand times.
Nan Baoyi looked at her trembling eyelashes and knew that her heart was moving.
She smiled slightly.
Weeping came from the wing next door, but Sister Liu was crying for Liu Duanfang.
Nan Baoyi showed a worried look: "It's a pity that your mother only cares about your brother. I'm afraid I don't have the time to consider the marriage of Lianer's sister. There is no elder in the house who can take charge of you, so pitiful."
She unplugged the golden hairpin and generously gave it to Liu Lian'er, "This golden hairpin was specially made for me by the goldsmith this winter. There is absolutely no duplicate in the world. Take your dress up and don’t be too sad for your brother. .Think more about your own way out, it is serious."
After speaking, got up and left.
The fire was red.
Liu Lian'er quietly looked at the golden hairpin in her hand.
The golden hairpin with the phoenix titled pearl is thick in material and exquisitely carved, which is much better than the one sent back to her by Nan Yan.
Nanfu is rich and honorable, and the golden hairpins given by Nanjia girls casually are so precious...
It's really jealous.
If you can marry into Nanfu...
Cousin Nan Jing is about the same age as her, and has a cousin relationship. Listening to her aunt show off, his grades in the academy are also quite top-notch. It is only a matter of the past two years that the high school graduates.
If you can marry him...
Liu Lian'er gradually clenched the golden hairpin.
She didn't want to be Jing Xihou's concubine.
She wants to be the wife of Nanjing!
the other side.
When Nan Baoyi hooked up Liu Lian'er, Xiao Yi returned to Chaowenyuan.
Furong Pavilion's bamboo curtains are high and brightly lit.
The young man in white clothes, with large sleeves and large sleeves, is standing in the pavilion enjoying the snow.
Xiao Yi walked outside the pavilion.
Shen Yichao turned around, with a cold voice: "For the girl I like, I send someone to Yulouchun, invite her family to watch the show, and play with her in the snow... Master Hou is so elegant."
Xiao Yi looked at him.
Shen Yichao was stunned: "My aunt sent you to the South home to get you the token of Tianshu. But what have you done all these years? Secretly develop forces and kill the ears and eyes sent by aunt , Raising 30,000 private soldiers in Shu County... Now, you still want to marry a woman from the South Yue Kingdom! Xiao Yi, do you want to betray Dayong?!"
The scroll was wrinkled by him, and the big sleeves danced without wind.
Xiao Yi chuckled: "For her, the meaning of my existence is to obtain the Tianshu token for her and to seize the wealth of Shu County for her. But she has never raised me overnight, so why should I work for her?"
"Her blood is bleeding on you!"
"I would rather she never gave birth to me."
"She is the queen of Dayong, she is your mother, you should feel honored! How many men want to give their lives for her, how can you make an exception?!"
Xiao Yi sneered: "Give your life? You want to climb on her phoenix couch, right?"
"you--"
Shen Yichao threw away the scroll in anger, turned over and jumped out of the pavilion, and threw a fist at him desperately.
Xiao Yi avoided it sideways.
Shen Yichao didn't know how to martial arts, so he plunged into the snow and gnawed at a mouthful of snow in embarrassment.
Xiao Yiman left carelessly, "Shen Yichao, don't have a long aunt and short aunt, but a big husband should make a contribution for yourself. She controls the government, appoints nepotism, and ignores the people. This kind of person is not worth your service."
"She is your mother and my aunt. As long as you get the token of Tianshu, your aunt can reinvigorate Dayong and give orders to the world! Isn't it your wish to unify the nations of Kyushu?!"
Shen Yichao yelled at his back.
Xiao Yi stopped.
The long night's snow shines on his side face, the young man's bones are perfect, and his lips are thin.
His voice was clear and cold: "I would like the country to reunify, and the world will rise to peace. But the person who sits in the world will never be her. She is not worthy."
Shen Yichao watched him step into the long night.
He thumped the snow hard.
My aunt is not worthy to rule the world, is he worthy? !
As a queen, her aunt was talented and resourceful, and she was even more incomparable than the emperor. Even if Dayong had to change the dynasty, she would make her support her as the emperor!
No one is better than an aunt in the world!
The fine snow fell silent.
The disputes at the Chaowenyuan were annihilated by the cold wind, and Nanfu still looks like a peaceful year.
The next day, it was snowy and sunny.
Nan Baoyi was sitting in her bedroom and eating oranges by the fire. He Ye came in from the outside holding the brocade box and said with a smile: "Nan Yan's brother Nan Jing has returned from Wanchun Academy and brought some gifts. The lady has a share too!"
Nan Baoyi took the brocade box.
The lotus leaf is very rare: "When Nanjing came to Songheyuan to please the old lady, the slave and maidservant looked at him from a distance, and looked at him elegantly and gracefully. They are indeed people who have read books, and are different from Nan Yan mother and daughter! "
Nan Baoyi looked at the gift in the brocade box and smiled, "What can be different from a nest?"