Chapter 486: Nan Baoyi jumped up and slapped Xiao Yi!

Nan Baoyi refused to regress.
With red eyes, she said every word: "If you want to hit her, hit me first."
Xiao Yihan glanced at the dark guard with a face.
The dark guard immediately dragged away the master and servant, and slapped the face to Lotus Ye!
They were all martial artists, and after two slaps, the corner of lotus leaf's mouth immediately bleeds.
Nan Baoyi screamed.
She couldn't forget how the lotus leaf protected her in her previous life, Cheng Mansion.
For nine cold days, she traded her innocence for quilts and charcoal, and she traded her marriage for a place in the backyard, and she sacrificed her life for her!
Nan Baoyi broke the shackles of her maid madly, jumped up and slapped Xiao Yi!
There was a mess of screams in the bedroom, and stopped instantly.
The dark guard, the maid, and lotus leaf all looked at them in shock.
Even being startled by the riots and coming to see the lively Shen Yichao and Jiang Suihan, they were dumbfounded.
"My God..." Jiang Suihan rubbed his eyes, "Nan Xiaowu actually slapped Xiao's brother, the lifetime series!"
Shen Yichao's face was very ugly.
He tightly held several gossip coins in his palm, and stared at Nan Baoyi with a bad expression.
After Nan Baoyi had finished fighting, a little fear grew in his heart.
The man in front of him was not only her fiancé, but also the majestic Dali Temple, the governor of Zhenxi who was in charge of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Shu County, and even the son of King Jing, the royal family of Da Yong.
No matter which name was pulled out, it was enough for Nanjia to drink a pot.
She slowly dropped her hands and took two steps back fearfully.
Xiao Yi dressed in white, standing blankly under the lights.
The little girl is weak, and the palm prints on his cheeks are not obvious.
just……
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes, and whispered: "You are of high authority, and I can't beat you. However, you have no reason to bully my maid."
The room was silent.
For a long time, Xiao Yi laughed, and faintly ordered: "Go back to the Palace of Jing."
Nan Baoyi was startled.
He wants to go? !
The dark guards were well trained, and immediately picked up the contents of the cage.
However, in just half an hour, Xiao Yi's bedroom was emptied, and even Shen Yichao and Jiang Suihan also moved away.
It's half of the night.
The whole Nanfu was noisy and brightly lit, and even awakened the old lady and other elders.
Hearing the maid replied about the Chaowenyuan, Nan Guang put his hands in her sleeves and smiled openly: "Jiaojiao, Xiao Yi, it's good for you to leave! Father now sees clearly, what is good about marrying an official? There are many and complicated relationships, so it's better to marry a wealthy businessman to be happy!"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Cheng Yerou stared at him secretly.
The old lady put on her outer dress, and sighed and put Nan Baoyi in her arms.
He Ye said the wrong thing before, and Xiao Yi ordered someone to slap her, which was nothing to discuss.
Instead, it was her little granddaughter. When she was a child, she was spoiled by her elders. When she was a little older, she was spoiled by Xiao Yi. She spoiled her temper. Tonight's behavior was to send someone to track the whereabouts of the fiancé, and then she was the maid. Slap him in the face.
If it is spread out, it will be accused of violating boudoir training.
Nan Baoyi bit her handkerchief, tears rolling in her eyes.
She whispered: "Grandma, will he not marry me?"
The old lady wiped her tears.
She could see that her little granddaughter might have deep roots in Xiao Yi.
Yes, looking at the world, how many more men are there who can compare to Xiao Yi's demeanor and power?
Have been doted by this kind of man, how can other men be attracted?
She comforted her kindly: "You have grown up together for more than a decade. How can you say that if you don’t have it, you won’t? When Jiaojiao grows up, you will understand that even the most loving couple will be born in the years. Dissatisfaction. So-called marriage, isn't it just a noisy separation and reunion?"
Nan Baoyi thoughtfully.
Back to Chaowen Courtyard, the courtyard was empty.
When she stepped into the dormitory, lotus leaf immediately fell to her knees, crying and crying.
Nan Baoyi lifted her up, told Yunxiu to get the ointment, and softly coaxed her: "Today's matter is the dispute between me and him. It has nothing to do with you. If you have a real conscience, please spread paper and research ink for me. "
She had already figured it out clearly, and it was her fault to send someone to inquire about his whereabouts.
Insulting that beauty who plays the piano is a prostitute, and it is because of her bad mouth.
She slapped Xiao Yi, even more so.
No, just change it.
The young girl gathered her skirts and knelt after the short case, lit up the glazed lantern, and licked the ink seriously.
It will be Winter Hunt in three days. She intends to write an apology letter to Xiao Yi, and wait for each other to calm down, and then discuss his going to sing the peach blossoms to buy wine and listen to music.
It is the day of winter hunting.
The dignitaries in the middle of Beijing fluttered with flags, and the carriages were luxurious and headed toward the hunting grounds in the suburbs.
Nan Baoyi arrived at the hunting ground with Yujia, and the tent on the sidelines had been set up.
She carried the letter and wanted to find Xiao Yi on the side of King Jing's team, but before she found the other side, she heard the noble ladies on the roadside talking excitedly:
"Have you heard that Wang Shizi and Nan Baoyi fell out a few days ago!"
"Of course I heard! Nan Baoyi even slapped Shizi, but Shizi was so angry!"
"Look at it, this marriage may soon be eclipsed. I said early in the morning that the family is very different and Nan Baoyi is not worthy of Prince Jing's son."
"Who said no? Even though he was named the princess, the merchant was born as a merchant, and his body was full of bronze odors, and he didn't even have the qualifications to stand by his side!"
"Hee hee, let me tell you a good news. Princess Jing also feels that Nan Baoyi is not worthy of the elder son, so she is using this winter hunt to re-elect the elder son!"
The discussion was endless.
Various words of "qualification" and "unworthy" echoed repeatedly in Nan Baoyi's ears.
The girl stood in the snow with a cold face.
She walked to the crowd.
The group of noble women was talking and talking, and found that the Lord was right in front of them. They were shocked and hurriedly fell silent.
Nan Baoyi sneered: "I'm not worthy of him?"
The women pushed and shoved each other, not talking.
"I'm from a merchant, so I don't deserve him?"
Nan Baoyi approached step by step, her eye circles gradually turning red.
Days of repressed grievances are on the verge of an outbreak.
She worked hard to study piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, tried every means to please him, found him silver for disaster relief, calmed the chaos at Jianmen Pass for him, and ventured into Qingfeng alone for him...
She died all her life, in exchange, is just a sentence that is not worthy? !
The girl suddenly smashed the small enamel heater and asked sternly: "Where am I not worthy of him, where am I worse than you, it is your turn to laugh at me?!"
The girls were taken aback by her straight temper, and they all said nothing.
Nan Baoyi raised his hands and pointed them one by one: "Weiyuan General Mansion, desperate for extravagance, owes me one hundred thousand taels of snow pattern silver from the Nanjia Bank; Huangmen Shilang Mansion, Zhongming Dingshi, owes me 80,000 taels of snowflakes from the Nanjia Bank. Wen Yin; Lin Tongling Mansion"
"Enough!" The lady of the Lin family was not convinced, "Isn't it just owing some stinky money to your family, what can you be proud of?"
"That's right, you are about to be abandoned by the elder son. You have nothing but silver. Why are you angry at us?!"
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I drove a small car in the last chapter yesterday, and then it was greatly deleted by the reviewing editor today, and then I added it, and then it was deleted again, and I shed sad tears