Chapter 71: Kiss goodbye

Xiao Yi was sitting tightly, raising his eyelids to look at them.
Can this kind of story be sold?
It's funny.
Back to Jinguan City, it is already sunset.
The old lady beamed her eyebrows, put her arms around Nan Baoyi in praise, and also rewarded many golden jewels.
Madam Ji smiled and said: "Miss Fifth does not know anything about the mulberry leaves. The old lady has a sad face and sleeplessness these few days. It is really a serious illness. Fortunately, the lady is terrible. You saved the old lady's life!
"Grandma is sick?" Nan Baoyi was surprised and worried. "Mr. Jiang, you can help my grandmother look!"
Jiang Suihan asked the old lady for her pulse.
He closed the pulse pillow and said with a smile: "It's okay. It's just that the old lady has been rich for decades and lacks exercise in her body, which leads to overnutrition and is prone to suffer from three highs."
"Three highs?"
"High blood fat, high blood pressure, high blood sugar."
Everyone looked at each other.
The old lady exclaimed, "No wonder you are called a genius doctor in Shuzhong. I really don't understand these words."
"Well, I will teach you a few sets of physical fitness exercises. If you have nothing to do, practice more and sweat more, which can invigorate blood and nourish your muscles and prolong your life!"
Madam Ji is coming: "Old slave knows, it is Wu Qin Xi, right? It's the one invented by Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty!"
Jiang Suihan smiled and said, "This is me, it is much more interesting than Wu Qin Xi. It is called square dance, and it is most suitable for you elderly people!"
Jiang Suihan got a band into the mansion and personally taught the old lady to dance the square dance, making the old man laugh all day long, and his spirit and body became much stronger.
Two days passed in the house, and finally it was the day when Xiao Yi set out.
In the second watch, the sky was dark, and there were still a few cold stars hanging on the night sky.
Aftertaste respectfully puts on Xiao Yi's thin armor.
The young man in the bronze mirror has a thick armor and a dignified appearance.
Aftertaste took a few steps back, "The master's first time in his life, the victory and defeat are small, life and death are big. Please be sure to pay attention to safety, even a small wound will make the empress distressed."
Xiao Yi was indifferent.
He ate some breakfast at random, thought about it, and went to the embroidery building of Nan Baoyi before leaving.
The little girl is afraid of the dark, even if she sleeps, there are still two lights in the room.
He opened the curtain and sat on the couch.
The little girl slept soundly, the brocade was slanted, the sleeves were rolled up, and the white tender lotus root arms were exposed, and it was not too cold.
He tucked the quilt for her and stroked her brows and eyes with his fingertips.
He is not by her side, she will definitely be like a skin monkey again, arrogantly and irritating everywhere.
What if you get into trouble and no one cleans up the mess...
And she is so lazy, he is not there, no one is staring at her to read, she will definitely be crazy, not a girly.
Juvenile eyes are complicated.
Nothing, it really doesn't work, he simply ended the war early and tried his best to come back before winter.
After making up his mind, his eyes fell on Nan Baoyi's face.
The little girl was born beautifully and beautifully, like a hibiscus in bud.
He was silent for a long time, and suddenly stiffened and leaned over, about to kiss her cheek.
On a summer night in the middle of the night, the stars were shining outside the window, and a faint green firefly flew into the bedroom quietly, and fell lightly on the glass lampshade.
The embroidered building is quiet.
The moment Xiao Yi leaned over, he could almost clearly hear his heartbeat.
He knew more clearly that he liked Nan Jiaojiao.
That kind of liking has nothing to do with brothers and sisters. It spontaneously arises from the bottom of my heart. It is the most primitive throbbing of being born.
His kiss fell on the girl's face.
As cautious as a thief, even showing the youthfulness of the beginning of love.
After stealing the kiss, he was about to leave and didn't watch out for bumping into the golden bell hanging on the account.
Nan Baoyi woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, "Second brother?"
The Minister of Power was wearing armor and wanted to go to the battlefield.
She looked at his silent and cold face, and for some reason, her eyes suddenly turned red.
She was obviously an unsmiling and hard to coax young man, she was obviously only thinking about using him, but after two months of getting along, she actually felt a little bit of reluctance when he left.
Also, if you keep a dog for a long time, you will be reluctant, let alone people?
She clung to the boy's waist with attachment, "Second brother, are you here to say goodbye to me?"
The little girl is soft and delicate.
Xiao Yi's cold hard heart quietly turned into softness.
Deeper and more revealing, his armor was cold, and she was only wearing thin bedding, so she was afraid that she would catch a cold.
So he broke her apart and said with a sullen face: "Don't cry."
Nan Baoyi wiped the teardrops.
Xiao Yi touched her head, her tone softened by two points: "Wait for me to come back and bring you gifts."
Nan Baoyi nodded obediently.
She watched the boy walk out of the boudoir, and couldn't help chasing it out barefoot.
She is lying on the handrail, the young man's back is steady and straight, her feet are starlight, her shoulders are bare, she looks like standing upright.
"Second brother!"
She suddenly shouted.
Xiao Yi looked back.
The little girl embroidered upstairs, with her eyebrows crooked and sweet as honey, waved vigorously: "Second brother, the gods will surely bless you to return safely!"
The Minister of Power is cold-hearted and a rare good person in the world.
The gods must be reluctant to let him happen!
Xiao Yi smirked.
Even if it was to look at her smile more, he wouldn't let himself have an accident.
He changed her marriage contract without authorization, so he still owed her a good time.
...
After Xiao Yi left, as he expected, Nan Baoyi stopped entering the study at all.
She played crazy with Nan Baozhu for three days, and finally had enough, only then did she think about the idea Jiang Suihan gave her.
She shut herself in the embroidered building, spent half a month, revising and revising, and finally wrote a 20,000-character script.
She proudly patted the thick manuscript paper.
"There is no such a moving and epic masterpiece on the market. When it is printed in a book, it will definitely cause a sensation! I am really a talented woman like no one before and after!"
She held her cheek, and a picture appeared before her eyes:
Her book was just sent to the bookstore by the little boy in the printing shop, but it was sold out by countless girls.
They watched and cried, and they lined up to enthusiastically ask her to sign a memorial.
When the drama moved into the theater, the theater was full of seats, and even went out of Jinguan City and the Shengjing Palace!
When the old emperor was happy, he might make her a princess!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Nan Baoyi thumped the table and laughed.
The lotus leaf came in carrying the bird's nest porridge, and saw my lady's white and tender face stained with ink, and her hair was loose and skewed, just like the little hen in the Zhuangzi after she ran wild.
"Miss!"
She hurriedly put down the bird's nest porridge, twisted her kerchief and wiped Nan Baoyi's face, "Why don't you get married in two or three years?"
Nan Baoyi drank the bird's nest porridge happily, "Lotus leaf, your lady, I will soon be famous for making money, what do you want baby, tell me, I will buy it for you!"