Chapter 182: Jiaojiao is beautiful

Xiao Yi was cautious, eating up the fat on Nan Baoyi's lips little by little.
The winter sun is warm today.
Sunlight shines on the Luohan couch through the Ruyi-patterned window, dust is flying in the light and shadow, and the red plum in the aquarium by the window blooms freely.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legs contentedly, touched the corners of his lips in the light and shadow, and couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle.
After laughing, he looked at Nan Baoyi.
Her mouth was red, even he could tell it was definitely not the same color before going to bed.
He was afraid of what Nan Baoyi would find, so he opened the red sandalwood brocade box, picked out the box with crimson lips, and picked up some with his thumb, following the way she was dressing up.
He gently wiped Nan Baoyi's lips.
But his technique was very unskilled. He wiped it round after round, not only couldn't wipe it evenly, but a lot of it was wiped out of the lips.
When he finished wiping, there was blood around Nan Baoyi's lips, as if he had just finished eating.
Xiao Yi was lost in thought.
For a long time, he pretended that nothing happened and silently put his mouth fat back into the wooden box.
Nan Baoyi woke up in an hour after sleep.
She stretched out comfortably, "It's so comfortable to make up for sleep! Second brother, should we go to Songheyuan for dinner?"
While speaking, he reached out to touch the red sandalwood box.
Xiao Yi was marking the map of Shu County, caught a glimpse of her movement, and immediately held her hand, "What are you going to do?"
"Make up."
Xiao Yi violated his heart: "Jiaojiao is very beautiful, no need to touch up makeup."
"Really?" Nan Baoyi covered her cheeks, her eyes gleaming, "No wonder everyone praises the rouge gouache in Caiyunjian as the best. I have applied this cream for an hour, and it hasn't faded. It really deserves its price! Second brother, let's go to Songheyuan for lunch now!"
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, and followed.
When crossing the veranda, a faceless little maid came oncoming.
The little maid stared at Nan Baoyi's red lips, she couldn't help but was stunned.
Maybe it's the new and popular lip makeup of every lady, she doesn't understand or appreciate it very much.
She bowed and said respectfully: "Boss Nan, the slave and maid are from Yulouchun, and the master sent the slave and maid to give you a word."
"What are you talking about?"
Nan Baoyi was curious.
The little maid replied: "The master said that the master Nanjing of your mansion spent money to buy a murderer in an attempt to kill you. The master refused because he did not offer enough."
Nan Baoyi groaned, "As far as I know, Yulouchun's assassination business is priced at five thousand taels of silver. Where did he get the silver?"
"The slave and maid did not know." The little maid replied according to the facts. "However, there is news from the market that your father Nanguang once sent someone to a mink fur cloak. It was dead. When it came to three thousand taels of silver. Did Master Jing's money come from here?"
Nan Baoyi leaned against the Zhu lacquer handrail and stared at the pond in a daze.
She once asked her elder brother how much money she gave to her father after returning home.
The eldest brother said it was five thousand taels.
Five thousand taels of silver with snow patterns were not enough for her father to toss, he even wanted to be a dress!
He obviously likes that great cloak very much, unless he has to do it, he will never take it out easily, it is still the kind of death that cannot be redeemed!
I'm afraid, it was Nan Jing who was changing his method and asking him for money.
In other words, her father is probably secretly subsidizing Nanjing's eight thousand taels of silver.
She was wondering why there was no red envelope for one or two silvers of my father this year, and it turned out to be used to subsidize his good son!
Xiao Yi played to win money, "Are you angry?"
"Of course I am angry, and my heart hurts."
"Brother rubbed it for you?"
Nan Baoyi glanced at him displeased.
Xiao Yi smiled: "It's just a joke."
Nan Baoyi was sad.
Dad was very kind to Nan Jing, and for him, he took the only good clothes.
But how did Nanjing return him?
He used the money from the to hire a murderer to murder his little daughter...
Past and present, Nanjing is not a thing!
In his previous life, he took the money his father had saved for ten years and went to Beijing to rush for the exam. He was a senior high school scholar and became a editor of the Imperial Academy.
Dad always praised his son's talents, but later he was bullied by the Liu family and driven out, but Nan Jing turned a blind eye to him, leaving him to fend for himself...
People in Jinguancheng laughed at daddy. When they saw him, they asked, what about your promising son?
Nan Baoyi can't figure it out. Everyone is a scholar, so why is Nan Jing so disgusted? !
The girl squeezed her fist tightly, Dan Feng's eyes flashed fiercely.
She wouldn't make Nan Jing feel better!
She said in a deep voice, "I can't just leave this thing..."
She rewarded the little maid with ten taels of silver, "Go back and tell your master to ask her to invite Nan Jing to Yulouchun, and accept his commission at the price of eight thousand taels of silver."
No matter what, I'll talk about the eight thousand taels of silver pit first.
On the second day of the new year, news came from Yulouchun.
Han Yanliang has already settled Nanjing, and all eight thousand taels of silver tickets have been returned.
Han Yanliang was a goose who had plucked hair, and he smoked a thousand taels for hard work.
Nan Baoyi put the remaining seven thousand taels in his pocket and did not return it to Nan Guang.
On the third day of the first lunar month, relatives came and went very lively.
Nan Baoyi was playing Mahjong with a group of elderly people in Songheyuan.
Nanguang is also there.
He didn't have the money to gamble, so he had to stand behind his son's mother and had an eye addiction.
When it seemed to rise, a maid hurried over.
Nan Baoyi knew that she was a maid serving Nan Jing.
She subconsciously raised her little ears.
The maid whispered: "Master, Nanjing Young Master invited people to a banquet in Jinyumantang. He said that he didn't have enough money. Please come and give it."
Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows.
Jinyumantang is the most famous restaurant in Jinguancheng. Only the rich and powerful can afford it. The minimum cost of a banquet is several hundred taels of silver.
Nanjing doesn't have much skill, so he would pick a place for dinner.
Nan Guang was embarrassed: "I didn't give him money a while ago?"
The maid smiled: "Xu gave the master a gift and gave it away."
Nanguang is even more embarrassed.
He is so nervous that he can't make any more money...
While hesitating to ask someone to borrow, Nan Baoyi said sympathetically: "Father, let me pay my brother."
"You?" Nan Guang was surprised.
He remembered that Jiaojiao and Jinger had a very bad relationship.
Nan Baoyi smiled cleverly: "You often teach us that brothers and sisters should be united and friendly. Now that my brother is in trouble, of course I have to help. Don't worry, I have received a lot of New Year's money and can help my brother pay the bills."
Seeing that she was serious, Nan Guang agreed with satisfaction.
The children are harmonious, and he is really good at managing the family!
He Ye followed Nan Baoyi out of Songheyuan, very puzzled: "Miss, why should we pay for Nanjing? We don't owe him!"
"Help him pay the bill?" Nan Baoyi chuckled, "He wants to be beautiful! Go, let's go to Jinyu Mansion to watch the fun!"
Full of gold and jade, elegant seats.
Because Yulouchun took over the assassination, Nanjing was in a good mood and specially invited more than a dozen classmates to have a drink here.
Now that the wine has been around for three times, it is lively.
A classmate patted him on the shoulder and praised: "It's better for our brother Nan to judge your fate. Now you live in Nanfu and you really become a rich son. That's the Nanjia, the richest man in Shu County! The richest man! Grandson, it’s too expensive to think about!"
"Yeah, this house is full of gold and jade. I used to only dared to look outside. How dare I come in to eat, drink, and have fun? Today, it is thanks to Brother Nan!
Others echoed.
Nan Jing listened to their praise with restraint, but Yu Guang glanced out the window from time to time.
He sent someone back to the house to get the money early in the morning, why didn't his father send someone to send the money?
Didn’t you run very fast in the past?
Don't come again, wait for the next check, what will he pay?
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