Chapter 845: Beaded Wedding Dress

Shen Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Seeing her silence, Zhao Bing hurriedly stepped forward.
He flattered: "Niang, Zhen Guo Gong Ning Su holds 200,000 troops in the north and often fights you in the court. If you kill Zhen Guo Gong and his wife and win the war in the north, this Great Yong Dynasty Hall will not be what you said in the future. Forget it?"
Shen Jiang flexed his fingers and stroked the embroidered dragon memorial.
She said in a deep voice, "The government of the town is heavily guarded. Want to kill them, how easy is it?"
"The town government's mansion is about to have a happy event, and the people in the mansion are waiting to come in and out, where can be considered a strong guard?" Zhao Bing stood up with a smile, arched his body and poured tea for her, "As long as the empress believes in WeChat, Weichen will do things for you beautifully..."
Coming out of the Yikun Palace, the entourage hurriedly greeted him: "My lord, is the lady willing to be the master for our son?"
"Hmph, how could the vixen be the master for us!"
"Then what should I do? Not to mention Zhao Qing, the prince from the outside room, the eldest son of the mansion, but he was so wronged in the Zhenguo Mansion."
"Zhen Guo Gong Mansion...Bah!"
Zhao Bing sneered, his eyes full of sinister poison.
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South house.
Ji Zhenzhen has returned to Mengshan Academy.
Nan Baoyi returned from the government office and asked his grandmother for peace and went back to the Chaowenyuan, but it was very lively.
The maids gathered around the table, laughing and chatting.
Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe curiously to see: "What are you looking at?"
The maids stepped aside, and smiled aftertaste: "The town government gave the wedding gown and the phoenix crown, and the servants are admiring it. Look at this workmanship, it is really rare in the world."
The phoenix crown placed upright in the red lacquer tray, the culmination of the dotted craftsmanship, inlaid with hundreds of round and precious pearls, the golden silk phoenix is ​​lifelike, and the value is unknown.
According to the Da Yong tradition, the wedding dress is made of dark green silk and satin. When shaken, the gold embroidery pattern is noble and gorgeous, and it almost illuminates the whole bedroom. It is exquisite and luxurious and cannot be measured by silver.
"it's beautiful……"
Nan Baoyi couldn't help but admire.
She looked around, suddenly curious: "Where is the bride?"
The lotus leaf snickered: "The servants urged the four girls to try on the size of the wedding gown. The four girls were ashamed and hid in the house and locked the door tightly, and refused to come out."
Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.
Her beads are usually cheeky, but she didn't expect to be married, so she was so shy.
She said: "The wedding time is approaching. How do you know if it fits without trying the wedding dress?"
She walked quickly to the next room and knocked on the door: "Zhuzhu, it's me!"
A muffled voice came from the room: "Jiaojiao, you also want to force me to wear a wedding gown, don't you? So many people are staring at me, so I don't want to wear it, it's embarrassing..."
Nan Baoyi looked back at the group of maids.
Headed by the aftertaste, they held the wedding gown and the phoenix crown, only snickered and didn't dare to make a sound, and winked at her to trick Nan Baozhu out.
Nan Baoyi gave a light cough and laughed and coaxed: "I just invited my grandmother to Ann and took a plate of your favorite sauce elbows. Are you really not coming out? If you don’t come out, I will divide the sauce elbows Give them aftertaste!"
The room is very quiet.
After a while, the fan was opened with a creak.
Nan Baozhu was only willing to open a little slit and probe his head like a thief, and said bluntly: "Where is my sauce elbow?"
"Catch the four girls!"
The maids hiding under the eaves made lively and lively sounds, swarming towards Nan Baozhu.
Nan Baozhu was panicked and locked the door quickly and quickly.
She panted behind the door and said grotesquely: "Well, Nan Baoyi, you actually cheated me with sauce elbow! I, I will never believe you again!"
Nan Baoyi leaned on the door with a smile.
She has never seen such a gaffey cousin.
She coaxed in a good voice: "No matter how reluctant you are, you always have to try on your wedding dress! If you don't fit on the day of your wedding, don't you marry the little grandfather?"
"Then don't get married with him."
Nan Baozhu mumbled.
That younger brother is not good at all. He has tasted it, and pestered her all night and night. He had to make her cry before he stopped. He also likes to force her to say some nasty things. He doesn’t know where it came from. Many tricks.
Therefore, she did not want to marry so soon.
She, she still wants to stay at home for a while, it's important to keep her life...
Nan Baoyi was patient and roared outside the fan.
But Nan Baozhu already didn't believe her, so she didn't want to go out even if she blew out flowers.
Nan Baoyi had no choice but to leave with the maids temporarily.
It's already spring, everything in the garden is sprouting, the green leaves on the peach blossom trees are shining, and the branches are covered with cloud-like pale pink buds.
On the pink brick wall, the young man with red lips and white teeth sits in a loose posture.
His slender and white fingertips were playing with a peach blossom that was about to bloom. He stared at the two closed doors, and the fox's eyes were filled with deep desire.
At dusk, the fan still did not open.
Ning Wanzhou threw away the peach blossom branch and leaped off the wall gently.
In the bedroom.
Nan Baozhu was lying on the bed facing the wall, biting a strand of lacquer hair.
The light and shadow in the room gradually dimmed, and she rubbed her belly, a little panicked.
Thinking about how to avoid the group of maids who made fun of her, and secretly get food from the kitchen, she suddenly heard a click of the lock.
She quickly sat up and looked at the beautiful young man in a crimson gown, holding the phoenix crown wedding gown, and stepped onto the threshold calmly.
She was at a loss: "Ning Wanzhou? Why are you here?"
Ning Wanzhou locked the door.
He put the phoenix crown and wedding gown on the couch, and took out a sauce elbow wrapped in oil paper from his arms: "Come and bring something to my sister."
Nan Baozhu was already hungry and hungry: "You still love me... Jiaojiao is broken. She and the maids lied to me... She is no longer my Jiaojiao!"
Ning Wanzhou watched her quietly.
He knows Nan Baozhu's temperament well, and usually only allows her to scold Nan Baoyi herself, but when others say that Nan Baoyi is not good, she will immediately be anxious.
He learned well, so he did not agree with her.
Waiting patiently for Nan Baozhu to finish her elbow with sauce, he carefully and tenderly took care of her to wash, and asked casually, "Is my sister full?"
Nan Baozhu touched his stomach, feeling a little satisfied: "Not full, but not hungry after all."
"That's good."
Ning Wanzhou spoke softly.
The South Treasure Pearl became more and more strange.
This guy is never gentle in private, but today it seems that his personality has changed.
She looked at Ning Wanzhou.
At this time, the sky was like ink, and the long dark night quietly swept in, covering the entire bedroom.
She couldn't see Ning Wanzhou's eyebrows clearly, but unexpectedly smelled something dangerous.
She swallowed: "Um...you, are you going back to the town government office? It's so late, children can't hang around outside, your mother is anxious to call you home for dinner..."
She was extremely nervous and incoherent.
Ning Wanzhou laughed softly: "What is your sister nervous about?"
The warm palms slowly covered the back of Nan Baozhu's hands.
He squinted his fox eyes and said in a leisurely voice: "Come here today. I originally wanted to see if my sister's wedding dress fits properly. But my sister not only refused to try it on, but also said she didn't want to marry me..."
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see you tomorrow
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