Chapter 270: Why not make you a joke first

It's Xiao Yi...
How could he sit in such a place?
Nan Yan was puzzled, but still bowed respectfully: "Yan'er please greet the second brother."
"no."
Xiao Yi spoke lazily and took a sip of water with his eyes down.
Exquisite and precious black-glazed rabbit tea cups, which contain yellow chuo.
It's corn juice.
Before Xiao Yi went out, he went to the small kitchen to fill it.
He felt that the corn juice was too sweet, and it was sweet.
But Nan Yan couldn't help thinking back and forth when he saw his eyes full of satisfaction, as if he did not appear malicious.
Nan Baoyi has become a lame now, and Xiao Yi will definitely not love her as much as before.
He saw that he, an outside lady, had actually become the daughter of the grandson of the Taishou Mansion, and he must have thought of rebuilding the friendship between brothers and sisters.
After all, catching her is equivalent to catching German.
Taking Cheng German is equivalent to taking Cheng Taishou.
Although Xiao Yi was able to give Hou Baixiang at a young age, he was only a young man after all. Compared with the entrenched forces of Dudu Xue and Taishou Cheng, he was a little tenderer after all.
He wanted to use her to apologize for Du'anyan, which was reasonable.
After clearing his thoughts, Nan Yan couldn't help but straighten his spine.
She has a gentle voice: "Second brother stop me, but what's the matter?"
Xiao Yi raised his eyes, smiling but not smiling: "Ben Hou looks at you smiling very happily."
"Yan'er is not a talent. As a maiden from outside the area, she was lucky enough to marry in the Prefect's Mansion. I am naturally happy to be able to climb into such a good marriage."
Xiao Yi nodded.
He asked again: "Nan Jiaojiao hurt her leg, are you happy too?"
"Second brother is a wise man. If I say you are not happy, you must not believe it." Nan Yan's eyebrows were gloating, "Yes, she hurt her leg, I am very happy. I hope she will be very miserable, I I hope she becomes a joke of Jinguancheng."
Xiao Yi slowly covered the tea cup.
He put the tea cup aside, and stumbled on a slap-sized stone.
He smiled: "Nan Yan, look at Benhou."
Nan Yan looked over.
The bright-eyed young man laughed like a cloud of clouds and the moon.
Her heartbeat is slightly out of balance--
But in the next instant, I saw the palm-sized stone suddenly attacking her!
She has no time to dodge!
The stone hit her ankle heavily!
She screamed and fell to the ground embarrassedly, pressing her right leg, convulsing with pain!
Xiao Yi smiled loosely: "Want to see Nan Jiaojiao's joke? It's better to make you a joke first. A woman with broken legs has no interest in Cheng German..."
As he said, he picked a stone carefully as if choosing a hairpin.
It's as big as a sea bowl!
Nan Yan's face was pale and she was terrified.
If this thing hits her leg bone, can she still walk? !
It turned out that Xiao Yi was not here to show her good, but to avenge Nan Baoyi!
Strong jealousy and resentment flooded her heart, tears streaming down her face and anxiously reminded: "Jing Xihou, I am Brother Cheng's concubine!"
"Oh."
Xiao Yizheng'er picked up the stones.
Xu felt that the weight was enough, and was about to smash Nan Yan's leg, and Madam Ji brought Cheng Deji over.
Seeing Xiao Yi's posture, Mother Ji was startled: "Master Hou, what are you doing?!"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
He smiled: "Practice arm strength."
Can't let Mother Ji know that he dares to beat women.
Otherwise, the entire Nanfu women will misunderstand that he is violent.
Mother Ji was suspicious.
After a while, she turned to Cheng Deji with a serious face: "Master Cheng, the backyard is where the family members live. Please do not set foot in the future. Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined and you will be blamed."
After speaking, Fu Yili, and left with a cold face.
Cheng De's face was full of shame.
He wanted to visit Nan Baoyi at Songheyuan, but he was caught halfway by Mother Ji.
He was kicked out without even seeing Nan Baoyi's face...
He suppressed his emotions, and glanced at Nan Yan displeasedly, "What are you doing while sitting on the ground? It's time to return home!"
Without waiting for Nan Yan to say anything, he walked away.
Nan Yan bit her lips firmly.
This official prince, since he was a child, has never known compassionate girls.
Unlike Xiao Yi, even if Nan Baoyi became a lame man, he would not leave him.
She touched her swollen ankle.
Somehow, the person who hates more is Nan Baoyi, not Xiao Yi...
The main hall of Songheyuan.
Nan Baoyi sat on the armchair with a dazed expression.
I saw the maid pushing the ink screen into the hall. Maps of various countries were drawn on the screen, precise and elegant, and even each town and official road were clearly marked.
Headed by grandmother, second uncle, second aunt, eldest brother and others, sitting in the hall with dignified faces, facing the screen and whispering, from time to time you point to Nanyue, and I point to Dayong, as if they were instructing and discussing. What a big event.
She grabbed the small handkerchief anxiously.
Looking at this posture, Grandma and the others seem to be really focused on the goal of a rich and enemy country.
But it's not easy to be the richest man in Shu County. How can it be so simple if you want to be rich?
The family discussed for half an hour, as if they had reached a consensus, nodded at the same time, the solemnity on their faces almost overflowed.
Nan Baoyi tremblingly said, "Grandma, do you have a detailed plan for dominance?"
I always feel that their expressions are as if they are going to attack the world and make themselves emperors.
The old man picked up the tea cup, blew it earnestly, and took a sip.
She raised her eyes and said in a low voice: "Jiaojiao'er, we have already discussed it. Tonight, try Da Yong Chang'an wide noodles and Liangpi at Songheyuan, and Nanyue Shengjing-style Ge Lao Bing and Yulu Cream. Snow flakes and phoenix brains from Weibei Yecheng. For other dishes, let’s have Jiangnan flavor, and it will definitely be good with Wenjun wine."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
There is a sentence, I don't know if I should vomit.
Co-authored, they discussed for an hour, and then they discussed what to eat tonight? !
She whispered: "I thought you were discussing how to be rich and hostile."
"This has been discussed." Second aunt Jiang said with a smile, "We discussed for half an hour, and the results were discussed. So the rest of the time, we are discussing what to eat tonight."