Chapter 186: I’m sorry, don’t think about it

Nan Jing smashed his purse and snarled, "Nan Yan, did you deliberately antagonize me?! You look down on me too?! A mere ten taels of silver is enough to buy?!"
Nan Yan has never seen such a gagged brother.
Her elder brother, always full of spirits, is the pillar of the family and the proud son of the academy!
"brother--"
"Useless things, get out!"
Nan Jing angrily pushed her to the ground.
Everyone is paying attention to this place, making Nan Yan very embarrassed.
Blushing, she got up, called the shopkeeper again, and asked carefully what happened.
The shopkeeper is not too big to watch the excitement. Not only did he tell the story, he also said with a joke: "Your brother, too, don’t have money, so don’t come to Jinyu Mantang! Don’t look at where it is. Can he afford it? He is not from the blood of the Eight Classics of Nanjia Zhenger, what kind of magnanimity is he pretending to be! It's fine now, he can't even test his fame!"
Some words, like a crisp slap, slapped Nan Yan's face mercilessly.
She bit her lip tightly.
Her brother was actually expelled from the college? !
After that, how can Qingyun go straight up, and how can she take care of her sister? !
Such a brother is useless to her.
The mood in her eyes changed drastically, and it took a long time before she slowly said: "The debts owed by Nan Jing have nothing to do with me. I will not accompany you."
She turned around and left.
Nan Jing looked at her unfeeling back and laughed.
After laughing, he overturned a table of Eight Immortals angrily: "Nan Yan, if you don't help Lao Tzu pay off the debt, Lao Tzu will go to the Prefectural Mansion to disturb your marriage!"
Nan Yan suddenly turned around.
She couldn't believe it: "What did you say?!"
"I'm sorry, you can't think about it!" Nan Jing said angrily, "Anyway, you are going to marry to the prefectural palace sooner or later, so you can just call Cheng Deji and tell him to pay the bill! He is a sister-in-law and always has to pay off the debt of my brother. !"
Nan Yan's eyebrows trembled, her mouth opened, and she could hardly make a sound.
Before she married to Cheng's family, she asked Cheng De to help her brother pay the bill. What was it? !
However, before she refused, Nan Jing had already strode forward.
He grabbed Nan Yan's hair and urged sternly: "Don't you understand me? I'll ask you to call Cheng De and ask him to pay the bill!"
He was cracking, the red blood in his eyes was terrifying.
Nan Yan swallowed, and whispered to the maid: "Nonger, go and ask Master Cheng to pay the bill."
Only then did Nan Jing let go, and fell on the stool like mud.
He used to be a rich man and a romantic boy, how could he not even be able to pay for a meal?
But because of Nan Baoyi, his decent, his official career, his official road, all ruined...
All ruined...
He hugged his head and burst into laughter.
After laughing, he suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi.
The young girl is charming and charming. She is rolling up her pipa sleeves and pouring corn juice to Xiao Yi graciously, as if she was in a peaceful posture over the years.
Why is he so downhearted so far, but the culprit is living in trouble? !
Nan Jing got up and walked towards her desperately.
"Nan Baoyi, I'm not having a good time, so don't think about it! Don't think about it, everyone!"
He roared, wanting to overturn the table of the Eight Immortals and try his best.
But Nan Baoyi is not Nan Yan.
Before he could get close, the two dark-faced guards had stopped in front of him, and the sword was two inches out of its sheath, and the sharpness of the sword was heart-palpiting.
There was a surge of blood in Nan Jing's chest.
Yes, Nan Baoyi is from Jingxihou now, where is his turn to do it?
But it doesn't matter, there is Yulouchun.
Yulouchun's boss has promised to kill for him.
He covered his chest with a grinning smile: "Jingxihou can protect you for a while, but not your whole life! Nan Baoyi, wait, sooner or later, sooner or later—"
"If you are counting on Yulouchun, then rest your mind as soon as possible."
Nan Baoyi leisurely took out a contract from his sleeve.
The contract was written in black and white, as well as a red handprint, which was the proof when Nanjing paid Yulouchun silver.
Nan Baoyi smiled and tore the contract to pieces in front of Nan Jing.
Nan Jing looked at the shredded paper all over the floor with a blank expression.
How could his contract with Yulouchun be in Nan Baoyi's hands? !
He subconsciously took out his share from his arms, but the ink on the contract gradually faded and disappeared, leaving only a ridiculous red handprint!
"You probably don’t know. Yulouchun and I are both good sisters. You bought to kill me, but you went to the wrong place. The contract she gave you was written in faded ink. Yes, even if it is taken to the government, it will not prove anything. What's more, buying murder and murder makes you unwilling to go to the government if you want to come."
Nan Baoyi's voice is as sweet as a silver bell.
But listening to Nanjing's ears was like thunder.
Yulouchun’s boss, and Nan Baoyi are good sisters? !
In other words, his eight thousand taels of silver bills are like a drop in the water? !
He returned to Nanjia for just a few days, but he successively lost money, career, decency...
He has nothing...
The blood surging in his chest can no longer be restrained at last.
Nan Jing spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground like golden paper, not knowing his life or death.
"brother!"
Nan Yan covered her mouth and called out in horror.
In the end, the brother of the compatriots still has some feelings.
She had to pick up her purse, Hua Yinzi asked the young man for help, and carried Nan Jing back to Nanfu.
At the table of the Eight Immortals.
Nan Baoyi's smile was sweet, Danfeng's eyes were bright, as if the sun, moon and stars were hidden.
She held her small face and said, "Nanjing's evil retribution is so happy! If all the evil people under the world can get this retribution, Haiyan Heqing, Datong will flourish, just around the corner!"
Xiao Yi stared at her.
This squeamish boudoir girl, who likes to dress up and dress up all day long, can't she sleep with her arms around her bank note, she also has the aspirations of Haiyan Heqing and Datong Shengshi?
He laughed softly.
This laughter offended Nan Baoyi.
She was unhappy: "Second brother, are you laughing at me?"
"Never."
Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes and pushed the cup to his hand, "You drink the corn juice you poured while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold later."
Xiao Yi stared at Huang Chiu's corn juice.
After a long while, he took a drink and drank it.
Nan Baoyi poured him another glass graciously, "I don't know that my second brother loves corn juice so much. When I return home later, I ask Xiao Er to pack a pot, and you can take it back to Chaowenyuan to drink it slowly. "
Xiao Yi: "...I really thank you."
"Between brothers and sisters, you are welcome."
The two were talking, and Cheng German was finally invited.
The official youth is warm and moist as jade.
He looked at Nan Yan who threw pear blossoms in his arms with rain, his brows were all displeased.
What is it like crying and crying in the New Year?
It's not decent.
Nan Yan raised her small face and said in shame: "Brother Cheng, my brother owes a full house of gold and jade a thousand two hundred taels of silver. The Nan family refuses to pay for us. I wonder if you can..."