Chapter 503: Xiao Yi, Lao Tzu is your third uncle

These words are like a sharp dagger.
Straight into Nan Baoyi's heart, leaving her speechless.
She was close to Xiao Yi at first, because of impure motives.
She gritted her teeth: "But—"
"No but." Xiao Yi grabbed the back of her head, "Nan Jiaojiao, in your bones, you have the desire to pursue profit. You treat me well for the sake of power. As for falling in love with me, it is purely an accident. But I, I am very Love this accident."
He tilted his head and kissed her cheek.
Nan Baoyi trembled all over.
She stared at the man, a trace of fear in her heart.
He knows everything, but he never reveals her.
Now, the fig leaves of both of them have been torn off.
She is beautiful and well-behaved, but she is also vain and dark-bellied. She wants to marry a wealthy family, and wants to make the family prosperous.
He is powerful, but also mean and domineering. Not only does he want a high position, but he also wants a girl who has long been worried about...
Xiao Yi put the marriage certificate under her pillow: "Eat well, don't lose weight. When the spring flowers bloom, I will marry you."
Nan Baoyi held the quilt and resisted very hard: "If you have something like that, my family won't let me marry you. Xiao Yi, I will complain to my grandmother!"
"Sell." Xiao Yi stood up disapprovingly, "If it works, just report."
Nan Baoyi watched him go outside, feeling so angry that his heart and lungs hurt: "You, you are a girl who robs people! I will sue the imperial court tomorrow!"
"Forcibly robbing people's girls?" Xiao Yi laughed, "You still regret your marriage without authorization. Nan Jiaojiao, in terms of life, you and I are half-hearted, so don't dislike anyone."
He pushed the door out.
The cold wind poured into the boudoir, and he concealed the fan from the outside, and the room was warm again.
Nan Baoyi's hands trembled with anger.
This guy raised a woman outside, and even had a child, but he still had the face to tell her that he must marry her!
Who gave his face? !
Nan Baoyi stroked his beating heart, and suddenly he developed infinite courage.
This boy is rotten from the root, why does she want to avoid eating or drinking for him?
It is impossible to marry. She has to cheer up so that she can fight him to the end in the future.
Thinking of this, the girl was full of war spirits, and immediately called the maid to come in, let them heat up the meal, she wanted to eat and drink immediately, and save enough energy.
As a result, her father had an accident before the battle between her and Xiao Yi had begun.
It was dusk, she was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, about to pull off the pearl hairpin from her bun.
He Ye cried and ran back from Songheyuan: "Miss! The third master has entered the office gate of Dali Temple! He made a mistake at the official office of Taifu Temple, and the official of Taifu Temple was furious, and sent someone to twist him into the office for trial. The old lady was angry. I fainted, the second master and the second wife are asking about the relationship everywhere!"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She gritted her teeth.
On that day, she heard that His Royal Highness had arranged an official position for her father, and she felt unreliable.
Even if it's a errand, you have to do something, don't you?
But with her dad's wicked appearance, everything can't be done badly.
It is estimated that he will seduce his colleagues and visit the Hualou with him.
She wanted to greet her father's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, but thought that her father's ancestor was also her ancestor, so she could only dispel the idea.
She turned to lotus leaf: "What's wrong?"
"The slave and maid don't know." He Ye wiped her tears, "It seems that she made a mistake..."
Taifu Temple is in charge of Qiangu Jinbo currency and has to deal with account books frequently.
Her father is a gold swallowing beast who can only go out but not in, how can he get the money!
Nan Baoyi has a headache.
"Princess," the lotus leaf flashed, and the gods made a stroke, "Isn't Dali Temple the site of the son of the world? It happened that he did something sorry for you. How about you threaten him with that and let him let him go? "
When she mentions this, Nan Baoyi has a headache.
Yes, Dali Temple is the site of Xiao Yi.
If you want to work her father's affairs, it is impossible to bypass him.
The girl held her small face, neither willing to go to Xiao Yi, nor did she want her father to be wronged.
After struggling for two quarters of an hour, she said: "Take me the cloak and the small hand stove. The sky is freezing. The yamen cell is cold and damp, where can people live, and then prepare a quilt and a fur coat. Let's go to the Yamen to visit Daddy. "
Her father came out of the house today wearing an official gown.
According to eyewitnesses, her father got up four more days later and wandered around each yard wearing an official gown. Make sure that everyone saw him in the official gown.
The official robes are very thin, her father is no longer young, he has to take care of him, not to let him freeze his bones.
She boarded the carriage outside the Weeping Flower Gate.
Just about to walk outside the house, Cheng Yerou hurried over.
She said anxiously, "Jiaojiao is going to Dali Temple? Can I be with you?"
Nan Baoyi looked at her, Aunt Cheng had already cried, her eyes were quite red and swollen.
She hesitated: "Aunt Cheng, the cell is cold. You are pregnant and you can't go to such a place. I will think of a way for my father. It is important for you to have a good baby."
Cheng Yerou was annoyed and anxious: "What kind of official do you think he is a club? Now it's alright. On the first day as a errand, I stabbed a basket and made the whole family worry about him!"
Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.
If her father can be born in peace, that's hell.
"This is the chicken soup I called the kitchen stew. It's still hot. Can Jiaojiao send it to him? How can people eat the food in the cell..."
Nan Baoyi nodded.
Cheng Yerou took the red sandalwood food box from the maid and handed it to lotus leaf.
The carriage steadily drove towards the official office of Dali Temple.
Nan Baoyi sniffed the rich and fragrant chicken soup in the carriage and swallowed.
She hadn't eaten anything for many days, and suddenly smelled it, greedy.
Lotus leaf is very eye-catching: "There is a lot of chicken soup, and the slave and maid serve a bowl for the young lady to try?"
As a result, Nan Baoyi drank two bowls of chicken soup at one go, and asked lotus leaf to drink a bowl of warmth.
The master and servant stared at the remaining small pot of chicken soup.
Nan Baoyi: "Come on with some hot water."
Lotus Leaf: "Okay."
The official office of Dali Temple was built majestic and strict.
Nan Baoyi said to Xiaozhu that he had come to visit her father and offered a reward. The little refused to ask for the reward, and led her through the veranda to the cell.
He said: "The princess don't get to the yamen to reward money. We adults have an iron law, and we are not allowed to accept others' money in private.
The lotus leaf said crisply: "Who are you adults?"
"It's the son of Prince Jing, the princess's fiance."
Nan Baoyi looked at the veranda wall.
There is no end to the white wall, and a line of Nan Yue regulations is written in dignified ink.
Passing through, it gives a sense of solemnity unique to Dali Temple.
Nan Baoyi knew that the dog man had always been serious and strict in officialdom.
Finally came to the cell.
Sitting cross-legged in the straw in the corner, Nan Guang cursed loudly: "Xiao Yi, I am your father-in-law anyhow, and your relative third uncle! You keep Lao Tzu here, I think you are impatient! Let me out, let me out!"