Chapter 687: Where's the love of sisters?

Nan Baoyi calculated beautifully.
Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven.
At first, it was interesting for half an hour, but then she was so tired. This Langjun looked beautiful and gentle. It was the one she liked, but in reality, it looked like a dog that hadn't eaten meat for three months, holding her waist. Fold her back and forth, the harder she cried, the more he liked to bully her!
Nan Baoyi's consciousness was vague.
I only heard the rain and wind, and the heavy breathing of the man in the awning boat.
The cabin is small, and she will be caught back wherever she climbs.
Nan Baoyi choked, slapped Xiao Yi very hard, and murmured unconsciously in a crying voice: "Husband, husband, don't let it go...oooo, good or bad duck!"
Xiao Yi paused.
His face turned dark.
Who is the bad duck? !
Rain beats lotus leaves.
The sound of water pattered all night long.
...
early morning.
There is something to wash in the awning boat.
At the bow, the dark guard placed a new and clean skirt, and two exquisite breakfasts.
Nan Baoyi was properly dressed, sitting alone on the bow, holding a small white porcelain bowl and eating bird's nest porridge.
Xiao Yi sat on the side of the ship, watching her.
The little girl's Danfeng eyes that had been crying all night were still moist and flushed, and her small face was delicate and tender, more charming than the water lotus in midsummer.
The breeze came on the lake, blowing her green silk skirt, and the lace on her chest fluttered and fluttered, making her small waist unbearable to hold, and the mutton-like white jade clavicle was covered with large mottled red marks.
He watched, suddenly chuckled.
Nan Baoyi was very embarrassed.
She buried her face in the small white porcelain bowl, secretly saying that the duck would not be able to jump for a few days.
When she figured out her family background, she kicked him!
Nan Baoyi fiercely pulled two bites of bird's nest porridge, and when she raised her face again, she still had a gentle and soft expression: "Doesn't your husband need breakfast? Don't be hungry. Your concubine will feel distressed."
Xiao Yi: "..."
Nan Jiaojiao after her amnesia is really awkward.
Such gentleness and virtuousness must have been deeply impressed by his superb boudoir skills.
He raised his thin lips, moved to the girl's side, and wiped the porridge on the corner of his mouth with the veil: "I don't like sweet things."
Nan Baoyi was in a trance.
This sentence seems to have been said many times before.
The memory began to loosen.
Although the person's appearance was vague, she vaguely remembered that he liked to drink sweet corn juice.
She secretly remembered the corn juice, and obediently put down the white porcelain bowl: "I'm done."
The two left the lotus root boat and walked to the wing where Nan Baoyi lived.
Stepping into the threshold, Nan Baoyi saw Nan Yan resting on the armchair with one hand.
Paper umbrellas, fur clothes, lanterns, wooden clogs and other objects were thrown on the ground, all wet.
She was stunned.
last night……
Sister went out to find her?
Nan Yan slept very lightly, hearing the sound, quickly opened her eyes.
"Jiaojiao, I—"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed the Lang Jun behind Nan Baoyi.
Although wearing ordinary uniforms, she was born with beauty and grace.
His eyes fell on Nan Baoyi's collarbone again.
The mottled red marks there clearly indicate what happened last night.
The words behind Nan Yan couldn't say anything.
She clenched her fists tightly: "Last night, you and this person..."
"My sister found the eldest son of Da Situ, how can I not find another man?" Nan Baoyi went straight to the closet, "My sister wants to live in Da Situ Mansion, why can't I live in someone else's house?"
She had a cold face and was still angry.
Nan Yan pulled her over.
Nan Baoyi was forced to turn around.
Nan Yan Chao slapped her face!
Nan Baoyi was dumbfounded.
She covered her flushed cheeks, tears gushing out instantly: "You hit me?!"
Nan Yan pointed at Xiao Yi and said sharply, "What is his name, his family background, and his future? Have you figured it out?! If you don't figure it out, you dare to go with him?! You are not afraid of being sold by him?! Ordinary, you don’t come from a rich family at first glance. What can you do if you follow him?!"
Nan Baoyi pushed her away suddenly.
Nan Yan hit the Bogu frame and gritted her teeth with pain: "Are you crazy?!"
"You don't want me first!" Nan Baoyi was angry, "I can't do well with him, can you just be a concubine, and you can do it? Really speaking, I am at least better than you, this duck This man, he is my husband, he knows everything about me!"
"Husband?!"
Nan Yan stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
Xiao Yi stood with his hand in hand, with a grim face, fiddled with the winning money on his wrist.
Nan Yan sneered immediately: "I don't believe there is such a coincidence in the world."
Xiao Yi said coldly: "Your name is Nan Yan, you are the daughter of Outer Chamber. No one loves you in the world."
A few simple words made Nan Yan like a sinking ice cellar.
She didn't know who she was or what her name was.
But this man actually knew her.
His face was calm, his voice indifferent, and he obviously didn't lie.
He said that no one in the world loves her.
But how is this possible?
She was born beautiful and can sing and dance. How could no one love her in this world?
At least, at least Jiaojiao loves her...
For some reason, she was flustered.
As if to prove that someone loves her, she eagerly looked at Nan Baoyi.
Xiao Yi didn't like Nan Yan.
How much harm has this woman caused Jiaojiao?
He could not continue to let their sisters "love each other."
He said lightly: "You don't have to look at her. You and Nan Jiaojiao used to have a life-and-death relationship. She doesn't love you, no one in this world loves you."
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
Obviously, she did not expect that she and her sister were actually a life-and-death relationship...
The tense string in Nan Yan's heart seemed to snap off suddenly.
Boundless shame came to her heart, her cheeks were hot and her whole body trembled.
For a long time, as if to protect her face, she stared at Nan Baoyi and sneered: "No one loves me, so what? I love myself, it is enough. Being together is just to help each other. What kind of sistership does the relationship of use come from?
"It's a good thing to say that they have found Lang Jun, but in fact they are just going their separate ways. You go, go with this person. Anyway, I will marry into the Da Situ Mansion in two days. You and my love will be cut off. ."
After she said these cruel words, she took the initiative to help Nan Baoyi pack up her luggage.
When Nan Baoyi was still stunned, Nan Yan packed up her dress and put the baggage in her arms heavily, lowered her eyelashes, and mutely cursed: "Get out of here!"
Nan Baoyi held the burden.
I wanted to say something, but Nan Yan pushed it out.
Nan Yan closed the door heavily.
She leaned behind the door, squatted slowly to the ground, burying her small face in her arms.
Tears flowed silently, gradually wetting the dress.
She raised the back of her hand and wiped it away blankly.
She stared at the void, her face full of tears, and she tried to bend her lips.
No one loves her anyway...
Who does she cry for?
No one loves her, no matter how hard it is, it is nothing more than knocking out teeth and swallowing blood.
Nan Yan stood up and packed up a baggage.
She pushed the door straight away.
...
Holding the baggage, Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi and crossed the veranda.
Because she was absent-minded, she bumped into the pillar while turning around the veranda.
The baggage fell to the ground, not only her dress, but also two thousand taels of silver bills were scattered.
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
These bank notes...
,
Ah ah ah
Smoke some red envelopes