Chapter 223: From now on, Jiaojiao’s dreams will be guarded by her brother

Xiao Yi helped her wind the strings easily.
Nan Baoyi is in trouble again.
She had learned archery from the Governor of the West Factory in her previous life, but she had never touched something like the Great Crossbow.
She tangled: "How do you shoot this thing?"
Xiao Yi was unhappy: "What do you say about tiger and wolf from the little girl?"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Sometimes, she didn't quite understand what the ministers were thinking.
Xiao Yi stood behind her earnestly, wrapped her arms around her, and put her hand on the mechanical trigger.
He bent over, almost touching Nan Baoyi's cheek.
His voice is as clear as water: "A crossbow is different from a bow. This is a trigger. You can easily shoot a crossbow arrow by holding it. Because it won't shake, it's easier to hit the target."
Nan Baoyi was holding the trigger, sweaty palms.
The Minister of Power is very serious and patient in teaching, but why does she have a sweetheart...
His face was next to hers, so close she could feel his breathing.
"This is Wangshan, a quasi-object used to aim the direction. You can use it to determine the angle of the crossbow."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
Cheng Dejin had led a team of people and galloped onto the Yinma Bridge.
Seeing that he was about to run over the Yinma Bridge, Xiao Yi ordered in a deep voice: "Shoot!"
Nan Baoyi immediately recovered.
She narrowed her eyes and calmly aimed at the stone bridge through Wangshan.
She pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The crossbow arrows with flames whizzed away immediately!
Her heart touched her throat, staring at the flames flying away in the night until the flames were hit by the crossbow bolts under the bridge!
It seemed to be silent for a moment.
For a moment, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded!
The entire Yinma Bridge collapsed!
The team of people screamed and was drawn into the flames soaring to the sky, and fell into the long river with the exploded rocks, unable to even escape!
Shortly before the explosion, Xiao Yi covered Nan Baoyi's small ears in time.
Nan Baoyi looked at it for a moment, not only was there no fear in her heart, but a different kind of excitement rose.
She raised her small face with an expression of praise: "Second brother, am I very good?"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
The little girl had never touched a bronze crossbow, but she was so handy when she first used it and hit the target with ease.
He thought she couldn't do it.
So just now, he was even ready to remedy it.
Her thin lips pursed and smiled, and she stretched out her hand to scratch the tip of her nose, "Jiaojiao is naturally the best."
"How powerful is it?"
"Better than brother."
Nan Baoyi suddenly cheered.
It's even more powerful than the Minister of Power, that's really powerful!
She is beautiful in her heart, so when she goes down the mountain, her steps are much lighter.
Xiao Yi followed behind and watched her walking through the thorn path with her skirt, humming nursery rhymes, and swinging her waist lightly, like a peacock with an open screen, terribly stinking.
However, she didn't turn on the screen for long, and when she walked, she was caught in the skirt by the thorns.
The skirt of light gauze, with a slight hook, is torn.
"Chuff" there was a sound.
The three-layered veil, beautiful as clouds, was hooked into a long piece of cloth.
There was a moment of silence around.
The dark guards turned their backs well trained, pretending to see nothing.
Nan Baoyi slowly lowered his head.
The veil is only knee-length.
The big red mandarin duck printed silk trousers she wore inside were exposed to the air.
The fabric of these trousers was given by relatives, and her grandmother ordered her and Zhuzhu to make two coats, but she disliked the old fashioned and never wore them.
She was in a hurry to go out tonight, and her closet was too big, she couldn't find where to put her coat, so she caught it in a hurry.
She thought she could not see it when wearing it, but she didn't expect...
She rubbed the embroidered shoes lightly.
Huh, her little fairy image!
Xiao Yi stared at the ugly silk pants for a long while.
Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, he withdrew his gaze, dropped the cloak, and wrapped her up in a calm manner.
He took her back with one hand, put one hand through her knees, lifted her sideways, and strode towards the carriage down the mountain.
Nan Baoyi was nestled in his arms, shyly not daring to raise his head.
The torn dress was dragged behind her.
Under the moonlight, it is as pure and beautiful as the tail of the East China Sea mackerel slapping the waves.
Nan Baoyi whispered: "Second brother, these big red silk pants are not mine, they are lotus leaves, I borrowed them to wear..."
Xiao Yi: "Oh."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
This "oh" tone is really full of distrust.
Xiao Yi is very capable.
Without disturbing anyone in Songheyuan, he sent Nan Baoyi and the brocade boxes into her bedroom.
The two stood by the window and said goodbye.
Nan Baoyi returned the bigcloak to him, with a trace of reluctance on her small face.
The time with the second brother was so happy that she didn't want to leave.
Her childish voice: "Second brother, tomorrow I will go to Chaowenyuan and study with you."
Xiao Yi flicked her tender forehead and asked, "Who did you learn Jiaojiao's shooting skills?"
"The second brother doesn't believe me. I was in a dream and I learned from the Governor of Xichang. His name is Gu Chongshan and he is a very powerful character!"
Gu Chongshan...
Xiao Yi's eyes were full of emotions.
The Governor of West Factory is indeed named Gu Chongshan.
So Nan Jiaojiao's dream is really a past life she has experienced?
Nan Baoyi twitched her skirt belt: "It's funny, because of Gu Chongshan's shelter, I was not bullied to death in the palace. But the death in my dreams was indirectly caused by him..."
Xiao Yi watched her.
Her smile was dim, and her pure and moist pupils were gray, like dark clouds covering the bright moon.
He suddenly pinched her white jaw.
He leaned over and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
He stared at her Danfeng eyes with a gentle smile: "The dust is elusive, and this life can be expected. From now on, Jiaojiao's dreams will be guarded by her brother. Therefore, every night in the future, I can only dream of my brother, okay? "
Nan Baoyi's pupils zoomed in slightly.
The moment my heartbeat was looking at each other, my balance suddenly became unbalanced.
She could hardly control herself, her mind was blank, and she nodded inexplicably.
She watched Xiao Yi come out through the window, and the hot blush quietly crawled on her upper cheeks.
He Ye waited for the little master to return home outside the Songhe Courtyard, and could not wait, but when he returned anxiously, he suddenly froze.
Her lady didn't know when she came back, she stood by the window holding her heart, and was laughing at the moonlight.
Looking down, her young lady's skirt was broken by half!
It looks like after being spoiled!
Lotus Leaf was struck by thunder, and rushed up, holding Nan Baoyi crying desperately.
"My poor lady! You are only in the year of cardamom, so why have you been ruined by gangsters! The slaves and maidservants said not to go out? How can there be a girl's way out at night?
Nan Baoyi touched his forehead and smiled sheepishly.
Lotus leaf howled and cried: "Even my sanity has been confused! Miss, my horrible young lady!"