Chapter 501: Xiaolang's favorite Southern Lady

Even children...
The blood in Nan Baoyi's body suddenly surged over his head!
Her pupils shrank and her back was chilly.
She stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
The heart hurts badly, like being caught with iron tongs.
When he confessed, the man who said he wanted to steal the world for her is now looking for a new love, even a child!
So what is she? !
What is her Nan Baoyi? !
She held her head and faltered.
Xiao Yi's face was gloomy and watery, and he glanced coldly at Liuhua, which was not too lively.
He turned to Nan Baoyi and walked towards her quickly: "Jiaojiao"
"Don't touch me!"
Nan Baoyi slapped his hand away, backing quickly with tears on his face.
She panted so hard that all her strength was emptied, her legs were soft, and she fell to the ground embarrassedly—
But Chu Huainan helped him in time.
Chu Huainan looked at Xiao Yi complicatedly: "Xiao Qing, you are too much."
Xiao Yi's gaze fell on his palm.
He held Nan Jiaojiao's waist with his palm, and the little girl did not resist.
He suppressed his jealousy and jealousy: "Nan Jiaojiao, what's the matter, let's go home and say, why bother to involve outsiders?"
Nan Baoyi's chest undulated violently, teardrops rolling down one by one.
She was thinking that Xiao Yi had a son, and that Xiao Yi had a son!
Before the lady in the main room came in, he had a son!
This dog man not only deceived her youth, but also almost deceived her body.
She cannot marry Xiao Yi who has a son.
She choked: "Are you afraid of being seen as a joke? But I'm not afraid. I sit upright and I'm not afraid of anything! Xiao Yi, I was not good to you when I was young. I already knew it was wrong. At the age of two, I tried my best to please you, but you, with sweet words on your lips, turned around to favor other women... Xiao Yi, you are so hypocritical!"
Her legs were soft.
She held Chu Huainan's arm tightly and barely stood still, barely maintaining that little respect.
Xiao Yi's heart hurts: "Jiaojiao, let's go home first—"
Nan Baoyi suddenly pulled out a dagger.
The dagger is sharp.
She wanted to cut her hair, but her hair was carefully maintained, and she was reluctant to cut it.
So she walked to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi: "..."
Is she trying to kill him?
He raised his hands and said softly, "Jiaojiao, calm down."
"You are not qualified to tell me to calm down." Nan Baoyi grabbed a strand of his long hair with a cold expression, "My affection with you, my marriage contract with you, swear so!"
The strand of varnished hair was cut by her, and it fell lightly at Xiao Yi's feet.
Xiao Yi: "..."
Everyone was silent.
This little princess, you have cut yourself off!
Nan Baoyi turned around and ran into the carriage crying tenderly.
Chu Huainan's serious look: "This matter is Xiao Qing's first fault, and there is nothing wrong with the small princess's resignation. The resignation document will be sent to the Jing Palace soon."
Xiao Yi mocked: "Chu Huainan, are you hypocritical?"
"Gu is the prince, you shouldn't call Gu by his name."
"I told you directly, what can you do? You can't protect yourself, so you still dare to miss a beauty?"
"It is not yet known whether alone can get a beautiful woman." Chu Huainan retorted, "but Xiao Qing is doomed to lose her."
Xiao Yi watched him walk away, wanting to cut his head with a knife.
He suppressed his anger, and then glanced at the roof, capturing a few afterimages that quickly disappeared.
The Nanyue, the Northern Wei, and the Dayong, all the spies from various families were there.
the most important is……
The hidden stake of Jin Wuwei is also among them.
The man drooped his eyelids.
After Nan Jiaojiao's trouble, it is estimated that all the forces believe that Xiao Yi is a person who seeks flowers and asks Liu, and even Jin Wuwei will not doubt the emperor's wife.
just……
He rubbed his eyebrows and boarded the carriage with a calm face.
The emperor's wife must be safely sent back to the Jing Palace.
The carriage drove towards Yuanhe Street.
Privately, Xiao Yi treats Wen Tong very respectfully and abides by the rules. Even the carriage has screens to separate the two inside and outside.
Wen Tong sat behind the screen and whispered, "It's just that I was wronged by the little lady of the Nan family."
Xiao Yi played with a red sandalwood box.
There are many small things in the box, the Moyu bamboo tube she gave him, the letterhead she wrote to him, and small things such as red hair rope, winning money and opal ring.
He played with them, and the hostility in Dan Feng's eyes was gradually replaced by gentleness.
It has been a month since the emperor's brother passed away, so he doesn't have to taboo too much.
He picked up the hair rope and slowly wrapped it around his wrist.
Wen Tong said softly: "When things settle down, I would like to invite Nan Xiaozi to come and explain to her in person. Besides, Xiaolang's favorite young lady, I really want to talk to her."
Xiao Yi put on the opal ring.
He said: "Emperor Sister-in-law has a special status. Apart from me, there will be no second person in the world who knows your identity. Nan Jiaojiao... Until you have a new identity, don't tell her for now."
Basically, Nan Jiaojiao would know the secrets that Nan Jiaojiao knew.
If Nan Baozhu knew, Ning Wanzhou would know.
When Ning Wanzhou knew, Shen Yichao would know.
Then everyone knew.
He can't take any risks.
"But..." Wen Tong hesitated, "Mrs. Liuhua also knows who I am."
Xiao Yi was noncommittal.
Wen Tong recalled and was surprised: "You want to kill her?!"
"Sister-in-law, raise your fetus with peace of mind, don't think too much."
Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent, and he obviously didn't care about Liu Hua's life or death.
He is not a good person.
Wen Tong was silent for a long while before suddenly letting go: "If your emperor brother had half your means, you wouldn't end up like this."
She wiped her tears and said softly: "Tell me about the Southern Lady? The girl Xiao Lang likes is probably excellent. She also talks to me about what she likes to eat. When she comes, I will make it for her. eat."
Xiao Yi pursed her thin lips and smiled, telling her all the funny things about Nan Baoyi's childhood.
Dongyang shines through the woven flower curtains.
As Wen Tong listened, the sorrow and anger of losing his love gradually eased, and his mood went up and down with the ups and downs of Xiao Yi's story.
So many years have passed, but he still remembers the things about Lady Nan when she was young, Xiao Lang, really loved her so much.
She was very happy for Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.
...
South House, Chaowenyuan.
Nan Baoyi returned to her boudoir, lying on the couch and wiping tears.
The events on the street shocked the elders in the house, and the old lady came to visit one after another. Seeing her look like this, my heart was broken.
The old lady held her in her arms: "Jiao Jiao'er doesn't cry, it's the fault of Xiao Yi's careless gangster, don't cry, don't cry...you cry again, grandmother will cry too hard.
Nan Baoyi leaned against her chest and choked badly.
She raised her red face and choked up: "Grandma, will I not marry him? I'm a stingy person. I don't want to be a mother of other children when I am only fifteen years old. no kids……"
If you are naive and sad, tell Jiang and others to wipe their tears.
"Don't marry." The old man caressed her head lovingly, "I will send someone to send the marriage certificate to Prince Jing's Mansion. Even if I offend Prince Jing and Xiao Yi, we won't marry!"