Chapter 210: Sweet can kill him

Nan Baoyi closed the account book, holding her small face, "I'm only thirteen years old, and it's very early to get married."
In the past, she always wanted to ask the ministers of power to come forward and find a good marriage for her.
But for some reason, she has no desire to marry now.
Married to Cheng Deji in the previous life, he had to take care of the backyard, respect his in-laws, and save time in the morning and dusk. It was much harder than when he was not married.
Might as well be pampered in the house!
And in the mansion, you can always see the Minister of Power, reading and writing with him under the west window...
There is nothing better than this in the world.
She saw Xiao Yi smile at the corners of her lips, and curiously said: "Second brother, scholars seem to dislike gold and silver treasures. For example, Cheng German, he calls money as a duo. What about you, do you think so too? ?"
Xiao Yi commented: "How can I see that when Cheng Deji buys mink and antiques, he is happier than anyone else? Isn't those things bought with silver? The surface is clean and the inside is dirty, showing that the quality of others is unbearable. "
His evaluation won Nan Baoyi's favor.
She said earnestly: "Cheng Dede also feels that the woman who is tainted with money is very vulgar, and her body is smelly. But second brother, I am a person who loves money. I understand that'a gentleman loves money in a way I won't obliterate my conscience for making money. Wouldn't I be scolded as'brassed all over'?"
Xiao Yi stared at her.
The little girl's Danfeng eyes were full of expectation, like broken stars, clean and pure.
How could a girl with such a look make her body smelly?
Across the book case, he hooked his finger at her.
Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "What do you do?"
"Jiaojiao come here."
Nan Baoyi tangled.
The Honourable Minister had a smile on his lips, looking very dangerous.
However, disobeying him seemed even more dangerous.
After all, even her grandmother told her to listen more to the Minister of Power in the future.
After pondering for a moment, she leaned forward cautiously.
As soon as he stood firm in front of him, he was embraced.
Why was he hugged again...
She muttered in her heart and raised her head nervously, "Second brother?"
Xiao Yi bowed his head and sniffed her little face deeply.
The scent of hibiscus blossoms, sweet can kill him.
He was serious and touched her head gently, "Nan Jiaojiao is full of hibiscus fragrance, not smelly at all."
"master!"
Aftertaste picked the bead curtain and came in, and saw that they were crooked again.
She coughed lightly and said shyly: "Master, there is news from the front yard that Liu Lian'er has taken away all the money around Nanjing, and even the valuable ornaments in the house have been stolen, half an hour ago. The Nanfu, where he left by the back door, is now unknown. Nan Jing noticed it was too late. Hearing that he vomited a mouthful of blood, he fainted."
Nan Baoyi "tsk".
Liu Lian'er really obeyed her suggestion.
I just don't know if I went to Huang Yin.
She was eager to figure out where Liu Lian'er was going, so she got up with her account book in her arms: "It's not early, second brother, I should go back to Songheyuan to go to bed."
Xiao Yi played to win the money, smiling concerned: "It's cold outside, why don't you just rest in my room?"
Nan Baoyi was very moved.
Your Honorable Minister, I really think about her!
She said warmly: "Last time the situation was special, I just rested in the second brother's house. The moon is sparse tonight, the house is quiet, and I want to go back to sleep. If my second brother is willing, you can give me a ride."
These words fit Xiao Yi's heart.
When he arrived outside the study, Lotus Leaf was sitting under the eaves and dozing off.
"This lotus leaf actually fell asleep outside the second brother's door..."
Nan Baoyi was very embarrassed.
Aftertaste respectfully presented the lantern to Xiao Yi, and said with a smile: "Let her fall asleep. When she wakes up, I will take her to my house to sleep."
Nan Baoyi couldn't bear to wake her up, so he nodded and agreed.
Xiao Yi accompanied Nan Baoyi to the outside of Chaowen Hospital.
Nan Baoyi stopped and gave him a blessing, "It's fine for the second brother to send it here. I will walk the rest of the way."
Xiao Yi's voice was low: "It's okay, I'll see you off again."
In the early spring and cold night, the vegetation sprouts, and the dew is a lily.
A thin layer of flower bones fell on the bluestone path, and the lantern smudged into a small light ball, which was just enough to cage the two in light and shadow.
The surroundings are silent, and the sound of insects can be heard vaguely.
Nan Baoyi glanced at Xiao Yi.
The Minister of Power has a clear and dignified face, and looks unattainable.
But she was willing to put down her figure and personally send her back to Songheyuan...
She pursed her small mouth, her heart a little sweet.
Xiao Yi clearly sensed the little girl's peeping.
His complexion was as usual, but his thoughts were in secret.
The little girl definitely hoped that he would hold her hand, just like the night of the Spring Festival...
He held out his hand calmly.
So as she walked, Nan Baoyi sensed that someone was reaching out and trying to hook her hand.
She was stunned.
I haven't figured out whether to avoid it, but he has been caught upright.
He also gently pressed her palm with his fingertips, seeming to imply that she should not struggle.
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes and bit her lips tangledly.
And at this moment, that person has firmly held her hand in his palm...
It takes two quarters of an hour to go from Chaowenyuan to Songheyuan.
Nan Baoyi looked at the lantern that Xiao Yi was holding, and when he recovered, he was already standing outside Songhe Courtyard.
She was stunned.
So two quarters of an hour, is it so short?
A maid greeted her, and Xiao Yi let go of her hand calmly.
He said lightly: "Go in."
The maid put a satin cloak on Nan Baoyi, and under the lantern, she respectfully led her in.
Nan Baoyi took a few steps and looked back subconsciously.
The Minister of Power still stood on the spot holding the lantern, a pair of Danfeng eyes domineering and lazy against the firelight, yet showing gentleness.
She hurriedly retracted her eyes.
After a dozen steps forward, she looked back again.
The man was still in the dimly lit place, leather boots, hunting in the big cloak, and seemed to have to watch her enter the house with his own eyes before he could leave with peace of mind.
"Second brother..."
The girl whispered, her voice lingering like spring water.
Back to the bedroom, Nan Baoyi recruited a carrier pigeon.
Ever since Han Yanliang sent a maid into the house and revealed to her that Nanjing bought her to kill her, she has raised a pigeon specially used to deliver news to Han Yanliang.
She wrote a short letter tied to the pigeon's leg, and fed it a piece of flower cake, "Go, be sure to bring the letter."
When the carrier pigeon flew back with a reply letter, Nan Baoyi had finished bathing and changing clothes and was about to go to bed.
She leaned against the window, opened her letter and couldn't help but chuckle.
As she expected, Yulouchun replied that Liu Lian'er had gone to Jinyumantang and never came out afterwards.
Presumably, it was taken over by Huang Yin.
Nan Baoyi lit a candle to reply, opened the lid of the incense burner, and threw the letter paper in.
She wrote another letter, still asking the carrier pigeon to pass it on to Han Yanliang.
Tomorrow morning, she wanted Nan Jing to be cuckold, spread throughout Jinguan City.