Chapter 194: It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao's quilt hides the silver bill

Nan Baoyi looked up at Xiao Yi.
Although what he said is beautiful, but...
She lightly locked Xuan Yue's eyebrows, and wiped the plum petals from her cheek with disgust, "The petals are full of second brother's saliva, which is very dirty."
Xiao Yi coaxed her: "The petals are veneer. This is the makeup of ancient times. Jiaojiao is young and has not read many books, so she doesn't understand."
Nan Baoyi wiped her face with the kerchief.
Although she did not have any knowledgeable officials, she had read two or three hundred books this year, and she had never heard of petal veneers.
The Minister of Power is bullying her!
She proudly said: "I'm thirteen years old and I am no longer a child. I want to be a well-known lady with a big measure, so I don't care about my second brother."
Belly...big?
Xiao Yi glanced at her belly.
Hidden in a red cloak of rabbit fur, it is about small and soft.
He suddenly had the urge to touch it, but fortunately he restrained it.
At this time, the lonely moon was in the sky, and the snow was clear.
The excitement in the front yard gradually dissipated, and the maidservants returned to their bedrooms in twos and threes, and it was late at night.
Nan Baoyi listened carefully and vaguely heard the sound of clappers from the street.
"It's three quarters to the sea..." She got up and dusted the skirt, "Second brother, I should go back to Songheyuan to sleep. If you don't go back again, lotus leaf can't find anyone, so I have to worry."
After walking a few steps, I was shocked to realize that Xueshui had slipped into the embroidered shoes.
The soles of the feet were cold, as if they were unconscious.
She lowered her head and rubbed her feet.
Xiao Yi stood behind her.
The little girl rubbed her embroidered shoes on her embroidered shoes.
His eyes fell on her embroidered shoes, and the upper of Shu brocade was smudged in dark colors. It was obviously wet by falling snow, I am afraid that even the Luo socks inside were also wet.
It is strange to walk back to Songheyuan in such a cold condition without catching the wind chill.
He was silent, and suddenly picked her up.
Nan Baoyi exclaimed.
She grabbed Xiao Yi's cloak, "Second Brother?"
"be good."
The young man's voice was indifferent, and he walked toward Songheyuan in his arms.
His words seemed to have a strange power, Nan Baoyi lowered his eyelashes, and he didn't make a fuss.
She nestled in his warm and generous cloak, smelling the unique fragrance of mountains and water on his body, and her heart was extremely peaceful and sweet.
His arms were firm and strong, and he walked far in the snow while holding her without any bumps at all.
Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth, and sneaked at him like a thief.
The Minister of Power, the sable golden crown, leather belt army boots, looks very good-looking.
There was a rare seriousness in the phoenix eyes, like a deep ocean.
What is he thinking?
I must be thinking about the spring drought, the famine, and how to save more people.
He is an indomitable hero!
Lonely moon is gentle.
She suddenly wanted to send the Minister of Power, a red bean...
Xiao Yi stepped into Songheyuan.
He thought, the little girl in his arms is soft and tender, and she holds it very fragrantly. He really wants to touch her belly to see if it is as gentle as he imagined...
In the bedroom, lotus leaf had been so anxious that he had sent the little maid in the courtyard to look for people.
Seeing that my lady was brought back by Xiao Yi, she quickly stepped forward and said, "The girl is causing trouble to Master Hou again? Fortunately, Master Hou is willing to take care of you. You should thank him."
Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the embroidery bed, squatted down on one knee in front of the bed, and said, "Go and bring a pot of hot water."
He Ye can trust him now, and before Nan Baoyi speaks, he turns to bring hot water.
Xiao Yi took off Nan Baoyi's embroidered shoes and Luo socks.
The little girl's feet were white from the cold, and she was cold in her palm.
Nan Baoyi pinched the skirt, very embarrassed.
She tried to retract her feet, and screamed, "Second brother..."
Xiao Yi knew she was shy.
It's just that her feet are frozen like this, what can he give birth to crooked thinking?
Lotus leaf quickly brought hot water and presented the clean Luo socks to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi put Luo Socks into his arms casually.
He soaked Nan Baoyi's feet in hot water again, rolled up silk pants and skirts for her, took a small gold scoop to scoop up hot water, and slowly dripped it from her calf.
Nan Baoyi hissed softly.
Frozen feet in the snow, soaked in hot water after returning to the house, the whole figure seemed to come back to life again, it was a comfortable one!
The north wind roared like a beast outside.
The bedroom lights are quiet, and the smoke cage is warm. It is the best place to live in the winter night.
Nan Baoyi's cumbersome skirts were scattered between the couches. She propped up the couch and secretly looked at Xiao Yi.
The Minister of Power still knelt on one knee, carefully warming her feet.
His face is clear and beautiful, his thin lips pursed in a serious arc, he is very attentive.
A strand of broken hair fell from the corner of his forehead, across the bridge of his tall nose.
Nan Baoyi itched inexplicably.
She leaned over slightly, stretched out her hand, and subconsciously cut the strand of hair for him.
He raised his eyes, his eyes met.
Nan Baoyi quickly retracted her hand, blushing and said, "The hair fell and covered your sight... I, don't get behind your ears for you."
Xiao Yi bends his thin lips.
Nan Baoyi's cheeks are even redder.
She bit her lip lightly and twisted her small face unnaturally.
Xiao Yi took the dry towel from He Ye and carefully wiped off the drops of water for her, "Is it still cold?"
Nan Baoyi's eyelashes flickered, and she raised her hand to cover her face, "It's very hot..."
"hot?"
"It's nothing!"
Nan Baoyi was ashamed of her gaffe, turned her head and got into the bed, "Go away!"
After being stared at by the Minister of Power, she felt as if her heart was about to hit her chest!
Standing in front of the golden tent, Xiao Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile when he looked at the arched ball in the quilt.
The little girl has too thin skin, what can I do in the future?
He leaned over to the quilt, "Nan Jiaojiao, my brother took you back and warmed your feet, but you turned your head and got into the quilt... Is this your way of hospitality?"
The little girl under the blanket trembled.
Soon, a small white hand resembling a tender lotus root stretched out, the tail finger was squeamishly cocked, and a brand new silver ticket was still pinched between the fingers.
Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.
Is this girl trying to send him with a banknote?
Is he short of silver?
He looked at her bed inquiringly again.
He chuckled, "It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao is hiding the banknotes in her bed."
"Second brother, I don't have a silver ticket..."
Nan Baoyi's buzzing voice came from the depths of the bed, but its convincing power was average.
Xiao Yi picked up his robe and sat down leisurely on the side of the bed, "Nan Jiaojiao, get up and pour tea for me. How can I not even have a cup of tea when my brother comes home?"
"It's late at night, I can't sleep if I drink tea."
"Then corn juice."
But Nan Baoyi refused to show up like a quail, "I don't have corn juice here...Second brother, go back to Chaowenyuan!"
There was a noise in the bedroom, and there was a scream outside, breaking the tranquility of the snowy night.
Shiyan rushed in with a long knife, and the blade was bloody: "Master, something happened in the front yard! A bunch of bandits broke into the Nanfu and are killing them!"
Xiao Yi twisted and crushed the money, his eyes were cold: "Bandits?"
"If the humble post is not wrong, it should be Hong Laojiu. He has many shops in Jinguan City, and the guys in the shops are all bandits. Tonight, returning to his old business must be for the prosperity of Nanfu."
Kam was opened.
Nan Baoyi sat on the couch with a serious face, "How many people are they here?"