Chapter 293: Jiaojiao is the warmest, she won’t be cold in her arms

Xiao Yi almost regarded Zhennan Temple as a place to rest.
Despite the monks' efforts to guard against, he still came and went freely, as if into no one.
It's already autumn.
The temple was quite cold at night. Nan Baoyi was cleaned up and dressed in white silk bedding. Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, gently combing her sandal hair.
From time to time, she quietly looked out, as if she was looking forward to it.
When she heard the familiar "click" unlocking sound, she hurriedly retracted her gaze, pretending to continue combing her hair calmly.
Xiao Yi stepped into the bedroom.
Nan Baoyi looked through the bronze mirror. This young Hou Ye, with leather straps and military boots, graceful hunting and hunting, made her salivate - oh no, she was moved.
Xiao Yi also looked at the bronze mirror.
The girl in the mirror has a clean and tender face, and she is extremely delicate and delicate.
He walked behind her, bowed his head and sniffed her fragrance, his voice was low and hoarse: "The old monks, are you bullying you today?"
Nan Baoyi shook her head obediently, "They can't argue with me, and it's too late to respect me, so how can they bully me?"
After staying in Zhennan Temple for so long, she could see it.
The monks in the temple are divided into two major schools, the literati represented by the enlightenment of Buddhism, and the monk represented by the old master.
The people who are in harmony with the Cheng family and Xia family are monks.
Nan Baoyi got up, stood on tiptoe, and profusely took off the great cloak for Xiao Yi.
She gently patted the dew and dead leaves on the cloak, and whispered: "It's already autumn. Zhennan Temple is built in the mountains. The night is the coldest. Second brother should change into a thick cloak."
With that, he hung the cloak on the wood.
Xiao Yi watched her.
The cage fire is gentle.
The girl's back is slim and thin, and her white silk shirt outlines her waist which is not tightly gripped, and her straight and slender legs.
The posture of taking off the great cloak for him, like a newlywed lady, treating the returning husband.
He got it.
The little girl is tempting him.
So he stepped forward and hugged Nan Baoyi from behind.
He whispered, "Jiaojiao is the warmest. I hold it in my arms and it won't be cold anymore."
Nan Baoyi froze.
The young man had just returned from the outside, and his whole body was still wrapped in a cool mountain.
The scent of mountains and rivers lingered on the tip of her nose, which was clearly cold and gentle from the smell on weekdays, but tonight she revealed a special domineering, making her so nervous that she didn't even dare to move her fingertips.
Although she likes her second brother, but...
Being held like this in the middle of the night, she seemed a little bit unable to control her.
Xiao Yi looked down.
The little girl's ears were red, like pink jade.
The warmth in the arms, because of tension, can feel hot across the silk bedding.
He had no doubt that she would turn into boiling water again if she held it like this.
Nan Baoyi noticed his gaze, her white and tender cheeks blushed and stammered: "Second brother, you, you, you, you have been outside for a hard day, I, I will prepare for you, prepare bath water... "
Xiao Yi let go of her slowly.
He watched her dash towards the penthouse separated by the tent, twisting his fingertips like an aftertaste.
He curled his lips and his voice was hoarse: "Hurry up and grow up, brother can't wait..."
It's time for bed.
Nan Baoyi Tuan whispered in the blanket, "Second brother, in two days, I will be treated as an evil cult girl and burned to death at the foot of Zhennan Temple. I heard that all the people in the city will come to visit."
Xiao Yi lay on the floor and said "Oh".
Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth.
"Oh", what does it mean?
Xiao Yi added slowly: "Don't worry, brother will not take action and disrupt your plan. Jiaojiao is smart, and she will surely be able to get out of her body and expose the conspiracy of Xia Minghui and Nan Yan."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She wants him to take action.
She tangledly grasped the ball of flower quilt and quietly opened a corner of the curtain.
The power minister slept in his clothes, with one hand resting on the back of his head, his sleeping posture was particularly elegant.
Do you want to tell him the bet with Gu Chongshan?
The Minister of Power was full of arrogance and disgusted Gu Chongshan.
If she knew that she used herself as a bet, she would definitely be angry.
Maybe she will take her away from Zhennan Temple now.
Then she will have to soak in so many days of hard work...
When she was in a trance, Xiao Yi opened Danfeng's eyes.
He licked his thin lips and pulled the quilt away at will: "Jiaojiao stared at me like this, is it because he thought of sleeping in the quilt of brother?"
"No... I don't want to!"
Nan Baoyi hurriedly put down the curtain.
After a quarter of an hour, she still couldn't sleep.
She tentatively asked, "Second brother, what do you think of Gu Chongshan?"
"not very good."
"He is a minister of imperial envoys, holds the sword of Shangfang, and has the power to slash and then play against local officials. If he is on our side, dealing with Cheng Taishou will be much simpler, without even reporting to the court."
"Nan Jiaojiao."
"What are you doing?"
"It's not proper to recite a man's name in bed."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She curled her lips and turned inward silently.
Don't discuss things with the minister, he always thinks she is stupid.
Discuss it with him, he always likes to stick in sideways, and what she says is wrong with what she wants to discuss.
She can see that this man is very difficult to deal with.
Harder than Gu Chongshan!
Forget it, she will not arrange the plot and dialogue, it's really the day when Xie Chong's girl is burned, they will play on the spot!
The next day.
Seven to seven forty-nine days, there is one day left.
Xia Minghui moved into the Zhennan Temple Buddhist room ahead of time and found Nan Yan.
She said: "The of Nan Baoyi argued with the high monk of Zhennan Temple for more than a month, and his image in the hearts of the people has completely changed. Even many refugees who have been blessed by the Nan family say that the nursery rhyme was maliciously compiled by people with a heart. Yes. I even got news that they plan to join forces tomorrow to save people."
Nan Yan tugged at the embroidered parcel.
It's not easy to get to this point. Seeing Nan Baoyi will be burned alive tomorrow, why is she willing to let her turn over? !
The wind of early autumn was cold.
She slowly raised her eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have an idea that can make her unable to turn over in this life."
Xia Minghui: "I would like to hear the details."
Nan Yan whispered in her ear.
Xia Minghui's hazy eyes gradually brightened.
After a long while, she clutched the embroidered parchment and laughed, "As expected of a talented woman in Jinguancheng, this is a good idea. Yan'er, tomorrow, I will wait and see!"
The military camp is busy today.
Xiao Yi asked Shi Yan to pass the word in advance, saying that he was resting in the barracks at night.
Nan Baoyi sat down in front of the makeup mirror.
She stared at the bronze mirror and raised her hand to caress her eyebrows.
Between the immature eyebrows, there was a lot of loss.
If you like someone but can't see him, you will be so worried about him.
She got into the bed net and glanced at the location of the floor subconsciously.
She lived in the same house for more than forty days, but now it was suddenly empty, which really made her uncomfortable.
She lay in the bed.
The candlelight gradually burned out, and only the Ye Mingzhu in the remaining tent glowed softly.
She closed her eyes.
"Second brother, what a dream..."
The sweet whisper of the girl was caught in the ears of the man in the shadow of the corner.