Chapter 309: The death of Cheng German

He watched for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Jiaojiao must have come to see me making a joke."
Lotus leaf wrinkled her nose, and secretly said that this servant is still self-aware, of course it is impossible for her lady to come to cheer for him.
"I haven't seen it in a few days, Brother Cheng was much thinner."
"'There is a beauty, and you will never forget it. If you don't see it for a day, you will think like crazy." Xu Shi misses it too much, so she loses weight.
Cheng German spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the peace here.
Nan Baoyi played with a small handkerchief.
Someone who is dying, I am embarrassed to tease her.
If it were in the previous life, she would definitely jump up with joy when she heard this poem, but now it sounds ridiculous.
She cared: "The Cheng family is defeated. I don't know if the funeral expenses of Brother Cheng will be paid?"
Cheng De's complexion was slightly stiff.
This girl, speaking too straight...
He clutched his kerchief and coughed.
Soon, the blood stained the handkerchief red.
He sat up on his feet, his tone expressing self-deprecating:
"In the past, when I married Jiaojiao, I was very dissatisfied with you. I thought I was the proud son of heaven, the son of the prefect, how could I marry a business woman who had no idea? Later, I traveled to study in Shengjing, often I received your letter. Your ugly handwriting and vulgar words make me even more disgusted.
"So when I returned from Shengjingcheng, I would be interested in the knowledgeable Nan Yan. I thought, my wife must be able to add fragrance to my red sleeves and talk about poems.
"However, when I retired from your marriage, I realized that you have become so good. It is not the kind of goodness with poems and books in the belly, but the exceptionally innocent and upright, squeamish and noble good. It has the wisdom and reason of everyone. , And retained the little girl's innocence."
He was determined to stare at Nan Baoyi, "I, I really like such Jiaojiao."
Nan Baoyi always looked down and said nothing.
There was even a sneer at the corner of his lips.
Cheng Deji didn't know that her intelligence and reason were all forced out by him and Nan Yan.
I am too embarrassed to praise her?
A clear voice appeared in her ears:
Ben Hou likes Jiaojiao, regardless of whether you are ugly or beautiful, old or young.
If you are the blessing messenger appointed by God, Benhou is your believer. If you are scorned by thousands of people, you will be your running dog.
Ben Hou likes Jiaojiao, no matter what, like it regardless of right or wrong.
Nan Baoyi remembered that when she came back from rebirth and she was just a useless straw bag, the Minister of Power was already willing to treat her well.
Instead of waiting for her to become very good and excellent, then treat her well.
Therefore, Cheng De's likes only the shining points on her, not her.
When she loses these shining points in the future, Cheng Deli will also leave her without hesitation.
She said: "Brother Cheng's admiration is too cheap. Compared to your hypocritical and short admiration, I am more happy for his long and flowing company."
"Is he... Xiao Yi?"
"Yes. He accompanied me to get up from the muddy depths, step by step, and the blue clouds went straight up to the top of the cloud. I have nothing to do with it, but I have no hesitation and overcoming obstacles to embark on a path of glory for him."
The sleeping house was silent for a long time.
After a cup of tea, Cheng Deji suddenly laughed.
Smiling, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently again.
Blood leaked from between his fingers.
He raised his haggard and frail eyes, "I thought I was born of a rich and powerful, a rare noble son in Shu County. I thought I was knowledgeable and the best talent in the world. But until today, I did not understand that my family background does not Become my proud capital. It turns out that none of the books I have read taught me how to love someone. Nan girl, the previous grievances and entanglements, after all, I am entrusted with it."
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
Cheng German, this is...
If people are about to die, their words are good?
Cheng De's face was like golden paper, and he pulled out a wooden box from under the pillow.
He handed the wooden box to Nan Baoyi, "I'm sorry that you have too many places, and there is nothing to give you. These cash receipts are the private money I have accumulated over the years. Although I know that the Nan family does not lack cash, I still invite you. Accept it."
Nan Baoyi took it.
Cheng Dezhou coughed violently again.
He stared at Nan Baoyi and said sincerely, "Can Jiaojiao forgive me?"
Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidered pier and never answered.
After a long time, she got up and left.
Cheng Deji stared her back in a daze, his eyes filled with loneliness and despair.
It turned black for a while.
He fell wearily under the covers.
When Nan Baoyi took the lotus leaf and stepped out of the veranda, he heard the cries of Huang and Cheng Zaixi coming from behind.
Cheng De, drove Hexi to...
Wei Jiannan drove the carriage through the bustling Furong Street.
Lotus leaf looked at Nan Baoyi.
Since boarding the carriage, she has been lying on the small couch, looking at the wooden box without speaking.
She tentatively said: "Miss?"
Nan Baoyi was silent.
She opened the wooden box.
Inside is a thick stack of silver bills, which add up to one hundred thousand taels.
She pulled out one and gently twisted the edge of the banknote.
Lotus leaf poured a cup of tea for her, and said softly: "Master Cheng is so generous, he can be regarded as letting go. It is so free and easy, but the slave servant has a high look at him."
Nan Baoyi remained silent.
In my mind, the pictures of the previous life appeared like a glimpse of light.
In her previous life, she actually didn't know what to like.
I only think that Cheng German has a good background, good looks, and good knowledge, so I am very satisfied with this marriage and determined to be a good wife.
What did Ke Cheng German do to her?
On the night of the wedding, she left her alone in the new house and ran out to have a private meeting with Nan Yanyue.
Regardless of her face, she and Nan Yan both entered and participated in various banquets in Jinguan City.
Despise her, despise her, calculate her natal wealth, and remain indifferent after Nan Yan ruined her appearance.
Even, indulging Taishou Cheng and dedicated her to the old emperor Chongxi...
She often thinks, even if he doesn't love her, but after he took so much gold and silver from her natal family, he is not qualified to abuse her...
Nan Baoyi lifted the driving curtain.
Wei Jiannan, who was driving, was quite surprised, "Miss, what do you want to do?"
Nan Baoyi sat down on Xiao Xiaozi beside him.
She drew a wad of silver bills from the wooden box and threw them into the sky wantonly.
Wei Jiannan and He Ye were stunned.
Countless silver tickets, like snowflakes, all the way down the street, like a memorial time.
There were no hundreds of people fighting along the street, and everyone was smiling.
One hundred thousand taels of silver bills were all thrown away, and even the carved wooden box was thrown out.
In autumn, the sky is clear, the long wind crosses the border, and the wine flags are on display.
Scattered wild chrysanthemums bloomed splendidly on street corners.
Nan Baoyi raised her head.
A few strands of green silk swept across her cheeks, making her small face more delicate, white and tender. Those Danfeng eyes were refreshing and thin, like a bottomless pool of water.
Can Jiaojiao forgive me?
Cheng De's longing voice is close to his ears.
Nan Baoyi had no expression on her face, and said every word: "Never."