Chapter 4: Take chestnuts for him

Xiao Yi loosened his teeth.
The girl's right hand was dripping with blood, and the most serious thing was that little finger was a little bloody.
He wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "You can go and tell your grandmother."
Nan Baoyi tremblingly hugged her hands, crying to the point of rain, "Don't tell your grandmother, I, I, I, I am willing to love my second brother!"
Jingle bell... Jingle bell...
She was so afraid of Xiao Yi, she trembled so hard, every time she said a word, the little bell on her waist rang crisply, making Xiao Yi impatient with the noise.
He stretched out his hand and squeezed the precious gold and silver bell without pity.
Nan Baoyi shrank his neck, feeling that it would be so easy for him to pinch himself to death.
The room was quiet, except for the sound of the distant night rain.
Nan Baoyi looked at the flat and ugly bell for a while, then suddenly whimpered: "This is given to me by my elder brother..."
"Go and file a complaint."
Nan Baoyi's pronunciation is difficult: "No, don't complain...I, I will love my second brother..."
How difficult, she is so difficult!
Caring for Xiao Yi is really hard, even harder than caring for Nan Yan!
Xiao Yi sat down on her knees, tapped her fingertips at Xiaoji, glanced at her little hand, and asked playfully, "Your hand hurts like this, how will you explain it after you go back?"
"I bit it myself..." Nan Baoyi whispered.
Xiao Yi sneered, his eyes fell on the corner of the bedroom.
There was a furnace of red charcoal simmering there.
He supported it with one hand. "There is a word called "Take chestnuts from the fire". The world laughs at cats for being stupid, and risking burns to pick chestnuts for monkeys in the fire, but he has nothing. As everyone knows, most people in the world are that stupid cat.
Nan Baoyi blinked.
Xiao Yi suddenly looked at her directly, "Are you here to confess tonight?"
Nan Baoyi obediently said, "I used to be sorry for my second brother. As a plea, as long as my second brother likes it, I am willing to do anything for my second brother!"
"anything?"
The girl nodded like garlic.
Xiao Yi's thin lips lightly hooked, like a cloud and seeing the moon, and she was almost enchanting.
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
Past and present, this is the first time he smiled at her.
Sure enough, to please Xiao Yi is the right move!
Before he had time to rejoice, Xiao Yi said lazily: "Then go and fetch the chestnuts from the charcoal fire for your brother. It's almost simmered, just as a supper."
Nan Baoyi's breathing is stagnant!
She looked at the stove, the charcoal fire was burning, but there were no small tongs beside her. Should she just take it by hand?
She looked at Xiao Yi with tears, and the other raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you are willing to do everything?"
Nan Baoyi hesitated, "Is my second brother happy if I take the chestnuts?"
"Yes, I like to eat chestnuts."
Nan Baoyi squatted down by the stove, staring at the red charcoal in a daze.
After a while, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Yi. The other party was already wearing a robe. The wide black sleeves and robes covered the entire wooden couch, lining his cold white skin and handsome face, and there was a kind of evil under the light. The stunning sense.
He looked at himself quietly, without telling her to stop.
Nan Baoyi closed her eyes tremblingly.
Take it and take it, if you hurt a hand, you can get the blessing of a powerful official, which is worth it compared to the tragic previous life!
The heart was crossed, and the tender little hand reached into the coal fire.
Xiao Yi was startled slightly.
He leaned forward, not knowing what he thought of, and then sat back slowly.
The sound of "Bah Bah" sounded, and the tongue of fire licked the girl's blood and flesh. Nan Baoyi knelt to the ground with pain, his small face twisted into a ball, but he still insisted on rummaging for chestnuts in the charcoal fire.
Every moment of time became difficult, she finally grabbed two hot, ripe chestnuts, held them firmly in her palms, turned to the wooden couch like offering treasures, her voice was almost hoarse: "Second brother, chestnuts..."
Xiao Yi looked at her.
The girl's clothes were messy and dusty, her white and tender face was gray and tears, and the bitten hand was burned with blood blisters, and even the bones were faintly visible, but she clung to the chestnuts.
He stayed, squatted down on one knee in front of the girl, with his big palm on her little head, his eyes probed, "Nan Baoyi, what on earth do you want to do?"
Nan Baoyi's lips were dry and could not answer his question.
The shock and pain received tonight have far exceeded the burden of this young body, and Xiao Yi gradually appeared in her eyes. She was faltering, and finally fainted overwhelmedly.
Xiao Yi looked at the little girl who fell in his arms.
"Squeamish."
He was very disgusted, but did not push her away like the day.
Picking up the small white porcelain jar, he didn't know what he meant, "Jiang Suihan has a good way of making money."
He threw the small white pot out of the window, and took out a black porcelain pot from the drawer. The body of the pot was inscribed with "Huarong Broken Jade Paste" in five small characters in seal script.
He dug out a large piece of ointment and put it on Nan Baoyi's hand blankly.
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The azure curtain is embroidered with silver hibiscus.
Nan Baoyi opened her eyes in a daze, and it took a long time before she returned to the cage.
This body is too delicate, not only can't bear the excessive physical load, but even the brain can't be as alive as the previous life grew up.
Although the previous life is not aura.
She let out a small breath, and the lotus leaf guarding the room hurriedly picked up the tent. "The girl is awake. You hurt your hand and caught the wind and cold. You lie down for two days and two nights! The old lady and the second lady feel distressed. I've come to see you several times. By the way, the eldest and fourth ladies have also been here, and they also sent a lot of flower cakes and fruits."
Nan Baoyi was helped to sit up, her eyes filled with rarity, she actually slept for two days and two nights...
Noting the little hands wrapped in zongzi, she suddenly remembered that she was still in the loquat courtyard two days ago.
She hurriedly asked, "Where is the second brother?"
The lotus leaf brought the bird's nest porridge, scooped some with a small golden spoon, and brought it to her mouth, "He took the girl back two days ago, and the old lady asked him how you hurt your hand, but he said he didn't know. Old man He was so popular that he was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall to copy the scriptures. Well, it's been two days."
Nan Baoyi was depressed.
She obviously wants to please her second brother, so why always go wrong!
He is an emperor, and the famous narrow-minded man in the world must report to him. One copy of the scriptures on his knees in the past two days, she has taken the chestnut out of the fire for nothing!
She climbed down with difficulty, "I'm going to see the second brother..."
She is small, and He Ye easily carried her back to the couch, and said with a straight face: "The girl can't be wayward, the second son is terrible, the people in the house don't like him, why do you want to get to him... …Hey, eat this bowl of bird’s nest porridge first."
Nan Baoyi had to eat the porridge obediently with her white and tender cheeks.
Finally finished eating the porridge, she touched her bulging belly, tugged the sleeves of the lotus leaf, and acted affectionately: "I want to see my grandmother."
Lotus leaf thought for a while, looked at the continuous spring rain outside the window, and took a carmine cloak to wrap her around, "It's cold outside, and the slave and maid accompany the girl to Songheyuan."
Nan Baoyi looked at her.
He Ye is only two years older than her, she is a beautiful and tall man, and she is very loyal to protect the Lord.
She seemed to be aware of her gaze and bowed her head and smiled softly at her.
Nan Baoyi's nose was sour.
In her previous life, Nan Yan entered Cheng's house and mastered Cheng Fu Zhong's feed. She deducted her food and clothing. In the cold and snowy day, she didn't even have a quilt to protect her from the cold. In exchange for the silver quilt.
Later, the lotus leaf was pushed into the dry well by the fool and starved to death.
When she found the dry well, the wall was full of bloodstains scratched out by lotus leaves in despair.
Nan Baoyi gently leaned her cheek on her arm, and the teardrops rolled down.
In this life, when she grows up, she must find a good relationship for Lotus Leaf, so that she can eat every day...
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