Chapter 253: Brother, my eyes are dirty

Nan Baoyi was surprised!
She hurriedly backed up two steps and looked around nervously, but did not see Xiao Yi's figure.
She hurriedly took off the sleeping clothes hung on the wooden shir and put them on in a mess.
Pulling on the flannel clogs, she walked around the screen and ran to the Xiaohua Hall. At a glance, she saw the Minister of Power sitting under the lights, looking at the map of the mountains and rivers of Guanxian County.
She was displeased: "I was in the bath just now, what did the second brother break in?"
"You stayed in the penthouse for a whole hour." Xiao Yi reminded without looking up, "I'm afraid you drowned in the tub."
Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.
Although the Minister of Power is kind, but...
It's shameful to hear him ask those things in the mirror!
She lowered her voice and explained: "My daughter's body is very slow, and if there happens to be a mirror in the ear room, I have to take a picture anyway."
The corners of Xiao Yi's lips gently provoked.
He knows that little girls love to look in the mirror, but I am afraid that Nan Jiaojiao is the only one who asks such things in the mirror.
He didn't bother to laugh at her, put down the map, got up and walked towards the penthouse.
Nan Baoyi hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going?"
"Jiaojiao has finished taking a bath, so my brother should take it. Taking a bath, of course I want to go to the penthouse..." Xiao Yi stretched out her hand and twisted her half-dry strand of blue silk, with a particularly low voice in her voice, "Is it impossible," Go to Jiaojiao's bedroom to wash?"
Nan Baoyi's face is red.
Xiao Yi looked down.
The little girl came out in a hurry, and all the buttons on the bedclothes were wrong.
The skirt is slanted, and the main waist of lotus root can be seen inside.
Xiao Yi's throat rolled slightly, his pupils deep and gloomy.
After a while, he stretched out his fingertips and dexterously picked one of her buttons.
Nan Baoyi hurriedly covered his clothes and backed away, "What are you doing?!"
"The buckle is wrong." Xiao Yi reminded with a smile, "Otherwise, what does Jiaojiao think that your brother is going to do to you?"
Nan Baoyi widened Dan Feng's eyes.
Her cheeks burst red, and even her neck was pale pink and crimson.
She whispered: "Of course, I certainly didn't think you were going to do anything to me..."
Fortunately, the Minister of Power did not continue to say anything, humming a little song and went to the penthouse.
She touched her hot cheek, then looked down at the skirt of the dress.
Sure enough, the six disc buttons are all wrong!
She plunged into the bedroom in embarrassment and made up her mind that she would never see Xiao Yi again tonight!
As the night deepens, Youshan Yaju is exceptionally quiet.
When Nan Baoyi slept dazedly on the couch, she suddenly became thirsty.
She squinted at the hourglass.
It is outdated.
She got up and went to bed, took a cup of tea and drank some cold water, and suddenly felt urinary.
When she came to Xiaohua Hall, there was no one in the hall, only the quietly burning candle and the spread out map.
The second brother is probably already asleep.
She cleaned up the maps for him, walked outside the penthouse, and opened the door.
The Honourable Minister, standing by the bucket of Christ, turned his head slowly.
In his hand, he also carried a robe and silk pants.
Obviously, he is fascinating.
Four eyes face each other.
Nan Baoyi's white and tender face was bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the roots of his eyelashes were dyed with deep and shallow red.
The hands hanging in the sleeves were clenched into fists in embarrassment.
She tried very hard to remain calm: "What a coincidence, you also come to explain..."
Xiao Yi lazily fastened the silk pants and put down the brocade robe.
He smiled: "I'm fine."
Nan Baoyi remained calm: "Oh."
Xiao Yi left the penthouse unhurriedly and did not forget to close the door for her intimately.
He turned his back to the door, listened to the frantic sound of beating the wall inside, and couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth wickedly.
The little Jiao Niang in the south is so cute...
He sat back to the flower hall and turned over the map for half an hour, but he still didn't see Nan Baoyi coming out.
"Nan Jiaojiao," he closed the map and raised his voice, "have you fallen into the pail?"
Nan Baoyi squatted behind the door of the penthouse, embarrassed and annoyed.
He just fell into the pail, and his whole family fell into the pail!
She wanted to wait for him to return to the house before going out.
Otherwise, how embarrassing it would be to meet!
There was no movement outside for a long time.
Nan Baoyi bit her lip and cautiously pushed open a crack in the door.
She looked up like a thief.
The Minister of Power was sitting cross-legged outside the door, smiling.
She was horrified and closed the door suddenly
But Xiao Yi held the door in time.
Xiao Yi watched her.
The little girl's face was flushed with water mist hidden in her eyes, as if she was about to cry in shame.
I feel ashamed at a glance, how can I get it in the future?
I don't know if she can take a closer look at that glance, whether she is satisfied...
He pondered and patted her little head gently, "In front of my brother, don't be shy."
Nan Baoyi is breathing slightly.
She looked at him with red eyes.
The smile provoked by his thin lips was evil and stubborn, but his eyebrows were so clean, revealing a kind of extreme tenderness and pampering.
Her eyelashes were stained with fine tears, and it was difficult to speak: "But... my eyes are not clean."
Xiao Yi: "..."
How dirty does he have to make her eyes unclean?
Such an innocent girl still clamored to marry Cheng Deji in dreams all day long.
Did she marry Cheng Dezhou for a whole year without having the room?
He got up lazily, and reached out to the little girl: "Go back to the house and sleep."
Nan Baoyi was pitiful: "Legs are numb..."
The meaning of hugs is ready to come out.
"Jiaojiao really loves acting like a baby." Xiao Yi grinned and wanted to hug her.
Nan Baoyi quickly avoided his hand.
Her eyes dodged: "Um, second brother, you just, didn't you, didn't you wash your hands? It's dirty..."
Xiao Yi: "..."
I thank you for reminding!
Xiao Yi, who had passed away, carried Nan Baoyi back to the soft couch in his bedroom.
He tucked the quilt for her, and seemed to ask casually, "Jiaojiao knows those bandits?"
Nan Baoyi had bright eyes open.
She knew that with the keenness of the Minister of Power, she would definitely notice that she justified the bandits.
"I don't know." She didn't want to betray the cold smoke, so she answered very simply, "I just don't think they can be regarded as wicked people, so why bother to kill them?"
Xiao Yi looked at her.
After a while, seeing that she still didn't mean to tell the truth, he unlocked the gold hook and put down the bed net.
Nan Baoyi pinched the corner of his sleeve, "Second brother is not worried about Master Shen?"
"The scourge left for a thousand years, he will have nothing to do." Xiao Yi's eyes fell on her tender fingertips, with a meaningful meaning, "Coquettishly tugging my sleeves, do you want to keep me overnight?"
"Nothing!"
Nan Baoyi hurriedly let go, turned his head and got into the bed.
Xiao Yi blew out the candlelight.
He looked back at the low-hanging bed net and sighed softly in his heart.
It's so easy to be shy. What should I do if I get married in the future?
At this time, deep mountains.
The stockade was brightly lit.
Shen Yichao Shengxue in white clothes, sitting cross-legged on the Luohan couch in the dormitory, his expression was very tangled.
This dormitory was extremely clean, with a few bronze fish lamps lit in the corners. The heights were scattered, exquisite and elegant, not like a bandit's den, but like a girl's boudoir.