Chapter 761: Please respect yourself
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
- 1352 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:26:41
Hug...
Of course Nan Baoyi didn't mean that.
She hurriedly sat upright, her face blushing quietly as she listened to the sneer from the side.
She ate eggs and drank fresh and thick bamboo shoot soup from time to time.
Now that the family is affluent, she has a mouthful of her mouth. She hates the egg yolk and chokes, so she only gnaws on the egg white and picks the round egg yolk into another empty bowl.
Xiao Yi watched her attitude: "The yolk is good for your health, don't waste it."
The little girl raised her shiny eyes: "But I don't like eating."
Stared by such eyes, Xiao Yi's heart was soft as spring water, where he could say a word of hardship.
So he picked up the egg yolk and ate it himself.
...
Two days passed in a flash.
At the evening when the murderer was led out of the cave, Nan Baoyi was well dressed and wanted to go to Haitang Town at the foot of the mountain with Xiao Yi.
Xiao Qingyang heard that there was excitement to watch, so he dragged Nan Chengyi and wanted to go down the mountain to play.
The town is brightly lit.
On the long street paved with bluestone, slabs and bricks, lanterns were lively, vendors gathered, and the people rubbed shoulders and strolled around the market leisurely.
Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi walked in front, the emperor was enthusiastic, and the famous monk was cold and reserved.
"Brother Nanjia, you met Abbot Huimin in Nanjiang, and you followed him to become a monk. I have been sad all this year."
"My heart is toward Buddha."
"You lie. If you face the Buddha, why would you hide my pearl privately? Do you love me?"
"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself."
"Why don't I have self-respect? You are a monk who pretends to recite scriptures and eat fast all day long, but you hide the pearl of your daughter's house behind your back. Are you self-respecting?"
"The poor monk doesn't."
"Bah! Nan Chengyi, you are getting shameless! Who is the person who hugged and loved me when I first met? Is it a ghost in the mountain?!"
"Perhaps."
"Perhaps you are tall!" Xiao Qingyang was furious, and pulled Nan Baoyi away, "Nan Jiajiaojiao, you help me judge, is this what your brother is talking about?"
Nan Baoyi was trembling.
Brother-in-law contradicts, it is inconvenient for her to be a sister-in-law to interfere.
Not knowing how to reply, Xiao Yi spoke slowly: "The king's fifth brother has always been honest, so Qing Yang should not bully him."
The three were silent at the same time.
Xiao Qingyang was secretly shocked.
Her second brother is shameless!
Nan Jiajiaojiao is clearly not a husband and wife with him. Where does his face call her fifth brother as the fifth brother!
Nan Chengyi secretly disliked: Who is his fifth brother?
Such a brother-in-law is too shameful, he doesn't want it at all.
Nan Baoyi is used to it.
I think about my body three times a day. Isn’t my second brother today thicker than yesterday?
After the embarrassment, Nan Baoyi coughed twice.
She deliberately created opportunities for Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi to be alone, so she pulled Xiao Yi away and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, King Yong and I will go to the family for a wedding first. If you are tired of playing, you won’t be able to go to the wedding banquet. Late. There are a lot of small stalls selling sugar paintings and lanterns over there. It's very fun. Go around slowly, go around slowly!"
After finishing talking, Xiao Yi dragged away.
When she ran to the willow tree in Long Street, she quickly hid behind the tree.
She looked at the two, her fifth brother was like an elm head, and the lady in pink was in front. She had to be a monk and she didn't know what to picture!
Standing behind her, Xiao Yi looked a little gloomy as she watched her hunched down and peeped.
Can't this girl pay more attention to her image?
He slapped her ass.
Nan Baoyi was in pain, clutching her and jumping up: "What are you doing with me?"
"Can you eat flower cake?"
"Don't eat!"
Nan Baoyi answered badly, then looked at the fifth brother, but did not see any figure.
The two people did not know where they went.
She glanced at Xiao Yi regretfully: "I blame you..."
"You asked them to be alone, but you came here to peep, what is it?" Xiao Yi was unhappy, "Leave."
He walked straight to the family where the wedding was held.
Nan Baoyi's heart of gossip was cruelly shattered, and she had to secretly hope that the fifth elder brother and Di Ji could reconcile as before, and followed Xiao Yi step by step.
The owner of this courtyard originally wanted to marry his daughter for a happy event, but suddenly there was a case of the mountain marrying him, so how dare to do it all at once.
Shiku and others learned of their worries and that their wedding gowns, wedding candles, red lanterns, and other things were readily available, so they asked them to borrow money.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stepped into the small courtyard, and saw five tables of banquets in the yard. The guests sitting on the banquets, drinking and joking, all pretending to be Tianshu secret guards, waiting for the murderer at any time.
Nan Baoyi rubbed her hands excitedly: "His Royal Highness, do you think I can pretend to be a matchmaker? I plan to go to the boudoir to accompany the newlyweds. When the murderer appears, I will catch him with a small catcher! If the people of Chang'an know It was I who caught the murderer of the first unsettled case. Why is there no reputation? I think I am a step closer to the noble family!"
"I think you look like a matchmaker."
Xiao Yi solemnly said.
This little girl is restless, she loves to drill wherever it is dangerous.
If he is willing to ask her to take risks, why bother to call Jiuxi.
Nan Baoyi chatted.
She had to sit down with Xiao Yi.
After eating two cups of hot wine during the banquet, the girl's passion for making contributions ablaze.
What kind of ability to sit here and eat alcohol, is the real ability to catch a murderer!
With a red face, she slipped into the backyard in the name of changing clothes.
I was hitting Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao last year.
The two dressed as elderly couples were sitting at the door of the boudoir wiping their tears, crying and crying: "My daughter! I'm getting married today! My father and mother can't bear you!"
The appearance of these two people is simply spicy eyes!
Most of Nan Baoyi's wine is sober.
The corners of her lips twitched: "You really...have a good job."
Zhou Lingshu shook the handkerchief, Tsundere: "Sister Baoyi thinks we like to play harlequins? Who doesn't want to wear a sword to catch the murderer and be a hero? The problem is that King Yong won't give us a chance!"
Tang Xiao continued: "The first unsuccessful case in Chang'an City. If anyone can catch the murderer, that would be the glory of the capital! Maybe he can be promoted to several ranks in succession!"
Nan Baoyi became more and more excited.
Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, her ancestral dossier is afraid that she can't count on it.
Even his official position is just a small job in the Sili Yamen.
Her eyes moved slightly, and suddenly she hooked the shoulders of the two of them, and whispered: "I have an idea..."
...
It was dark all around, and there was a faint smell of musty.
Zhou Lingshu covered his mouth and nose with the shampoo, disgusted: "Sister Baoyi's idea is to lie under the bed in the boudoir, waiting for the murderer to appear?"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Tang Xiao: "Mysticism is mysticism, but it's a bit crowded."
Nan Baoyi: "Brother Tang, you have gained weight recently, don't you know?"
Zhou Lingshu: "Who is farting?"
Nan Baoyi: "It's Brother Tang, I saw him eat roasted sweet potatoes and fried soybeans!"
Tang Xiao: "Don't slander me and I will tell you!"
In the boudoir.
Jiuxi was wearing a wedding gown and holding a fan, sitting on the corner of the couch blankly.
She listened to the whispers coming from under the bed, her face full of cold anger.