Chapter 429: Xiao Yi and Nan Jiaojiao in childhood (3)

"Mother's little Jiaojiao, she will grow up peacefully."
"My mother's Xiao Jiaojiao is a little girl who is held in the palm of her hand by her elder brother!
"My mother's little Jiaojiao, I will marry a good family in the future. My mother is looking forward to that person treats you like a jewel and protects you for life."
"Don't, don't be so lifeless like your mother..."
The sunset was sparkling, falling slowly from the corners of the green glazed tiles of the Nanfu gardens.
Xiao Yi returned to the loquat courtyard and just sat down in front of the book case when he heard a faint crying outside.
Shiku stepped into the threshold and whispered: "Master, Mrs. Sanfang, it's gone."
He was sitting in the dim evening light.
I opened the ancient book, but I couldn't enter a word.
After a long while, he got up and left the loquat courtyard.
There are people inside and outside Jinyi Pavilion.
The white silk cloth and white lanterns have been hung up.
The relatives of the Nan family and the Song family pierced and made filial piety, crying loudly.
He stood under the corridor.
Looking through the window, the old lady was sitting in front of the Babu bed, crying with tears: "You just left, what will Jiaojiao do? Who will watch her get married in the future, who will teach her how to take care of her husband? Backyard? Jiaojiao'er is pitiful!"
Jiang and others turned their backs, and palmed their hands and wept silently.
Standing in the corner, Nan Guang wanted to step forward but didn't dare, letting tears cover his face.
He turned around and headed to the back garden of Jinyi Pavilion.
The sunset is like blood.
The little girl sat among the azalea bushes, holding a few withered flowers in a daze.
The third aunt was gone. Although the mansion had already prepared for the funeral, it was still in a mess.
No one cares about the little girl, her skirt is dirty, and the cinnabar mole that Su Rili loves the most on the center of her eyebrows is not spotted, her hairpin ornaments are crooked, and her hair is scattered.
He stepped forward and squatted down on one knee beside her.
The little girl carefully put the withered azalea petals on the skirt.
On the hem of the skirt, a handful of petals had already been placed impressively.
She lowered her eyes and said softly: "My mother loves azaleas the most... This is the last azalea that my mother has seen with me. They said it would rain tonight, so I picked up the petals and hid them. , Look at it next year..."
Tears rolled down and wet the withered petals.
Xiao Yi touched her head in silence.
Outside the courtyard wall, there was a faint sound of actor singing in Jinguan City.
All over the green hills screamed the cuckoo, and the tobacco outside the tea was drunk and soft.
The colorful red blossoms all over, and the final payment and the broken well...
The main hall of Songheyuan.
Xiao Yi thought about returning.
He stared at the girl who was giving a thousand blessings to him with rare gentleness.
He got up and helped Nan Baoyi himself.
He held her hand with a warm voice: "Get up."
Nan Baoyi raised her eyes, and just hit the depths of the man's eyes.
His Danfeng eyes are as dark as a long night, but they are shining with stars.
What is he thinking?
Xiao Yi asked her to sit next to him, and personally peeled a nougat and sent it to her lips.
Mrs. Quan Fu shook the fan and smiled: "His Royal Highness treats Princess Baoyi, but she is really caring. I think I have been married to my husband for decades, and I haven't been able to enjoy peeling sugar and eating!"
Everyone in the Nan family looked at each other and nodded secretly.
Xiao Yi treats them with respect and care, and cares about her very much.
Only when they cared about everything and loved each other could they rest assured that Jiaojiao would pass his door.
At noon, Nanfu hosted a banquet.
The old lady left Xiao Yi and Mrs. Quanfu for dinner. Several brothers in the Nan family were very happy, and gave them wine again and again to Xiao Yi and Jiang Suihan.
Nan Baoyi didn't feel embarrassed to continue staying in the main hall, found an excuse, and returned to the Chaowenyuan in advance.
The bride price has been piled up to the Chaowenyuan.
The courtyard is full of prosperity.
The mahogany boxes are all opened, and at a glance, they are jeweled and brilliant.
Nan Baoyi squatted in front of a red wooden box, reached out and picked up a few strings of round and plump pearls.
Yingluo is also dotted with expensive rubies. Whether worn on the neck or as a forehead ornament, it is extremely beautiful.
The maidservants who passed by were all talking.
The tone is full of envy and pride.
They all grew up watching Nan Baoyi, and now their young lady is so valued by the new uncle, and they are also very happy with You Rongyan.
If you want to come to the future, you will get better.
Nan Baoyi was lying in a box full of beads.
Obviously it should be a happy big day, but what came to her mind was always the ten pay gifts that the Cheng family carried to her house in the previous life.
Compared with the city full of scenery of the second brother, the ten betrothal gifts seem so pitiful!
It turns out that a woman's status in a man's heart can really be measured by the bride price.
Although some families are too poor to offer a lot of dowry, but they will also sincerely discuss with the wife, that would be considered a genuine desire to marry.
Like Cheng Deji in the previous life, the family was obviously rich and wealthy, but he refused to spend any more money for her.
Marrying her is just a matter of profit.
She was really blind-eyed in her previous life!
Tears rolled quietly.
A cool voice came from behind:
"Why cry?"
Nan Baoyi wiped away tears and hurriedly stood up.
She turned around, and the maids in the courtyard disappeared.
The man standing with his hands on his back has red lips and white teeth, and his official robes are sharp.
Gu Chongshan!
She stepped back half a step, "Nine thousand years old is not waiting for Concubine Jiang in the palace, why come to my house?"
Gu Chongshan squinted his eyes, an inexplicable emotion flashed across his pupils.
He slowly said: "The imperial concubine lady heard that Xiao Yi hired a city full of scenery, so she specially sent the governor to send gifts."
Nan Baoyi is more on guard.
Concubine Jiang hated her and her second elder brother, and she would only become even more jealous when she heard their scenery.
If Gu Chongshan is sent, there will be no good things.
Gu Chongshan took out a few strings of tourmaline beads from the mahogany box.
Twisting his fingertips, he smiled sarcastically: "This so-called betrothal gift is a treasure of the State Guards, right? These betrothal gifts should have been half of me."
"Nine thousand years old really love to talk and laugh." Nan Bao didn't change his appearance. "This is the dowry gift from my second brother. What is meant by ‘should be half of you’? Do you also want your second brother to hire you?"
Gu Chongshan looked at her coldly.
She and Xiao Yi are the same virtues, and they are both of the kind who don't accept it.
When dealing with Schrodinger at the beginning, he agreed to get half of the benefits, but Xiao Yi dared to swallow it alone, and even dared to use these treasures to please the little girl in Nanjia under his nose.
Gu Chongshan had murderous intent in his eyes.
He could not move Xiao Yi temporarily, but he could move his woman.
He threw away the tourmaline beads.
The fragrant breeze is blowing.
In the next instant, Gu Chongshan had appeared beside Nan Baoyi.
His voice was low and sullen: "The county lord is not curious, what is the gift of the governor?"
Strong fragrance.
Nan Baoyi's eyes were blurred.
She clearly realized that Gu Chongshan planned to take her away from Nanfu.
She held her forehead, her voice gradually weakened: "Nine thousand years old..."
Consciousness disappeared completely.
Gu Chongshan looked at the girl who fell softly in his arms.
Complicated emotions surged through his narrow eyes. After a while, he wanted to stretch out his hand to wrap around the girl's waist. After thinking about it, he covered his palm with a large white handkerchief before earnestly supporting her.
He kidnapped the girl and quietly left Nanfu with light work.
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In the article, "The cuckoos are swollen all over the green mountains, and the tobacco outside is drunk and soft", "It turns out that the colorful flowers bloom all over, and it seems like this is all paid to the broken well", from "The Peony Pavilion"