Chapter 230: Since then, the king will not be early
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
- 1434 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:24:48
Nan Baoyi lay behind Zhaobi like a thief, watching Nan Yan be taken away by a maid.
Going out all the way, I can still hear her crying and shouting.
"Miss, what are you looking at?"
Lotus leaf holding a peach blossom red velvet cloak suddenly appeared.
Nan Baoyi was taken aback and whispered: "I just hid outside the flower hall and heard my grandmother say that I want to mate Nan Yan to the boss of Dongjie Mipu."
"Boss Dong?" He Ye remembered more than her, "He once received the favor of the mansion and opened a rice shop in Jinguan City. He is 20 years old and has a handsome face. Now he is considered a small wealthy rich man. Nan Yan married I used to be the wife of the house, not wronged."
While speaking, he tied the cloak to Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
They all think this is a good marriage, but Nan Yan may not think it.
She would only think that Boss Dong is not worthy of her.
"Lotus leaf, you go to the front yard and tell Hong'er to ask her to pay more attention to Nan Yan's movements in the last few nights." Nan Baoyi took off her purse and handed it to lotus leaf. "Let her take these scattered silver biscuits and take some night patrols. Madam, nurse, let them leave Nan Yan's stay and leave."
Lotus leaf was stunned.
She held her purse, "Miss means... will Nan Yan run away?"
Nan Baoyi nodded earnestly: "She is not reconciled to marry the owner of Mipu, she will definitely run away privately. If I'm not mistaken, she will go to Cheng German."
Nan Yan is single-minded, just wanting to marry a big family.
Even if it is a concubine.
Lotus Leaf nodded solemnly, "The slave and maidservant will do it now!"
As Nan Baoyi expected, Hong'er brought news from the front yard that night.
"The maidservant's sister is always staring at Nan Yan. Just now, she saw her secretly taking care of her baggage. She expected to abscond from the house tonight, so she deliberately told the lady."
Wearing a thin silk bedding, Nan Baoyi was sitting in front of the makeup mirror combing her sandal hair.
Hearing that, she put down the jade comb and got up impatiently: "I'll go and see!"
She ran too fast, lotus leaf did not stop.
She had to pick up a cloak in a hurry and ran out afterwards.
There is a rockery in the front yard.
There is a pavilion on the rockery. Because of the high terrain, it can overlook most of the front yard.
Tonight the moonlight is clear and the stars are a few.
Nan Baoyi boarded the pavilion and saw the lights in the distance.
Lotus Leaf wrapped her in a cloak, "It's cold at night, so the lady doesn't care about her body at all, if she catches the wind and cold--"
"Shh!"
Nan Baoyi pointed in one direction, "Look."
Lotus leaf looked curiously.
I saw the faint lights in the corridor, and a figure pushed out the door, vaguely carrying a baggage, looking around like a thief.
"Is it Nan Yan?" She was unbelievable, "Miss, she's really going to run away!"
Nan Baoyi chuckled: "Employing as a wife, running as a concubine, she might even turn over without running, so she voluntarily sent it to Cheng Deji, not to be blamed for being petty. The Cheng family can't tolerate her, but she likes the Cheng family. The wealth and power of her. Wait, she will surely stir up the Cheng family."
In her previous life, she was Cheng's wife.
Honoring his in-laws and courting his husband is difficult.
In this life, Nan Yan is Cheng's wife.
She wanted to see if Nan Yan could do better than her.
The lantern hanging under the hexagonal pavilion swayed gently.
Nan Baoyi pinched the embroidered handkerchief at her fingertips, swept away by the long wind, and whirled in midair.
"got windy……"
The young man who passed by the rockery path watched the embroidered handkerchief flying down in front of him and grasped it.
The embroidered handkerchief was dyed with a light scent of hibiscus, which was his familiar taste.
He looked up.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the spring is full of snow.
The girl stood against a railing, her long hair flying like an ink pen, writing frivolously.
The satin cloak of Yunyanfen was blown hunting, and the thin silk bedding was attached to the skin, and the beautiful outline of the slender waist and long legs was faintly visible.
He sniffed the embroidered handkerchief, curled his thin lips, and turned to pick up the steps.
Shiku wants to follow up, and was patted on the back of the head by Shiyan.
He covered the back of his head angrily: "What are you doing?"
Ten words to hold the sword, leaning on the rockery leisurely, "cherish life, start with you and me."
Hexagonal pavilion.
Nan Baoyi watched Nan Yan step over the courtyard and stroked his cloak, boasting like a magpie: "I have achieved another marriage tonight. My little matchmaker is indeed competent."
The lotus leaf curled his mouth.
The matchmaker from another family took a red thread and received silver.
The lady in her family leads the red line, and she takes her life.
Nan Baoyi is in high spirits: "I have facilitated so many marriages, but I don't know where my marriage is. Tonight from a high view, I feel a lot. Lotus leaf, let me chant a poem for you."
He Ye noticed Xiao Yi who was visiting suddenly, and was about to remind her young lady, but saw Xiao Yi signal her to silence.
Nan Baoyi has chanted: "The Emperor of Han pays great attention to color and thinking about the country, and Yu Yu has not been able to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has grown up with a girl, and raised in a deep boudoir.
She now has cardamom stalks first grown, and she is also raised in a deep boudoir and no one knows it!
She stepped on the lotus step and touched her small face shyly and shyly: "Natural beauty is hard to give up. Once I chose to be on the side of the emperor. Looking back, I smiled and smiled, and the six palaces have no color. The spring cold showers the Huaqing pool and the hot spring water slides. Condensing fat. Shi'er helped Jiao weak, it was the time when Xin Cheng Enze..."
As she read, she blushed, even the area around her eyelashes was dyed with peach blossom.
Without knowing what was thinking, she cupped her face in her hands and laughed shyly.
Lotus leaf: "..."
Okay, her lady is stupid again.
Looking at the spring breeze, she knew that what she was thinking was definitely not a good thing.
A chuckle suddenly came from behind.
Nan Baoyi turned around and saw the Minister of Power smiling at her.
I don't know how long it has been here!
She leaned awkwardly on the handrail: "Second, second brother..."
Xiao Yi looked directly at her, Dan Feng's eyes were very gentle: "The cloud temples are swayed by the flowers and the face is golden, and the lotus tent is warm for the Spring Festival. The Spring Festival is very short and the day is high. From then on, the king will not come early."
Obviously it was the next poem, but for some reason, Nan Baoyi blushed and his heart beat fiercely.
Her cheeks were bloody, white and red, like hibiscus in bud.
She bit her lip, only to resist the urge to flee.
Xiao Yi sat on the stone bench with his robe, and told Lotus Leaf: "Go get a pot of tea."
Lotus leaf smiled and said yes.
She had never read a book, and she didn't know what the poems read by the young lady and the second son meant.
But it sounds so literate, and the things in the book must be good things. This is a good thing for the young lady to learn poetry from the second son!
After she left, there were only two people left in the pavilion.
Xiao Yi played with the opal ring and glanced over the little girl's cloak without a trace.
Although the cloak was wide, it still couldn't cover her silk bedclothes.
He said lightly: "The little girl's house, dressed like this and ran to the front yard, it's no rules."
The reprimand dispelled the suffocating and ambiguous atmosphere just now.
Nan Baoyi is cute: "Then I go back to Songheyuan first?"
Xiao Yi said again: "Songheyuan is far away. If you walk back in this way, you will catch a cold. When you moved out last time, some of your clothes fell in the Chaowenyuan. Why don't you go back to the Chaowenyuan with me. I just got a new one. This collection of poems has a light and elegant style. Jiaojiao should like it."