Chapter 136: Nan Baoyi kissed the back of his hand reverently

The aftertaste took the maid, and set a futon and fire under the eaves.
Holding a rabbit fur cloak, Nan Baoyi sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands.
She leaned back with her red and slightly drunk face, and she was holding the garden lantern, and she saw the snow falling in the night, light and gentle, like a dream.
She couldn't help reaching out to pick it up: "It's so beautiful..."
Xiao Yi sat next to her, eating hot tea casually.
"Hehe!" Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed twice, put down the hot tea and ran into the dormitory, then quickly folded it out.
Holding a sword in her arms, she asked seriously: "Second brother, can you teach me how to dance the sword?"
"Sword dance?"
Nan Baoyi nodded, "Xuetian Dance Sword, it must be extremely beautiful..."
As she said, she wanted to pull out the sword, but she couldn't pull it out because she was too weak.
She knelt down on the futon and handed the sword to Xiao Yi, "Second brother help me draw the sword."
Xiao Yi took it and pulled out two inches.
The sword is sharp.
Nan Baoyi said "Wow" and stroked the sword rarerly, "I always thought, if I could also use the sword, it would be good. I will kill all the magical creatures in the world, and don't give the little ones a chance to survive..."
Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows: "It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao's wish is to kill all the ghosts of the world and become a swordsman with a knight and righteousness?"
"No!" Nan Baoyi Tsundere denied, "My wish is to marry the person in power in Shengjing City...the best, it's best to stand upright and upright like the Minister of Power!"
Your power minister?
Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly cold.
After finally getting rid of the little girl's fiancé, where did another minister of power come out?
He solemnly said, "Who is the Minister of Power?"
Nan Baoyi tilted his head and stared straight at Xiao Yi.
She must be drunk when she gets drunk. She drank half a drink at dinner and has never sobered up.
She "hehe" twice, suddenly holding her hot face.
Two small red clouds appeared on Bai Nen's face, and she softly said, "The minister is the minister! He is handsome, arrogant, not close to women, does not drink wine, and respects love and justice..."
Xiao Yi looked at her blankly.
The little girl broke her fingers and counted the advantages of the wild man.
After breaking ten fingers, they haven't finished counting.
She was anxious and reached out to take off her embroidered shoes, as if she was planning to break her toes and continue counting.
Xiao Yi was very disgusted and lent her a hand with a cold face.
Nan Baoyi squinted and held his hand.
She firmly held Xiao Yi's index finger and continued to mutter: "He has a high position..."
Xiao Yi didn't want to hear her count the advantages of wild men.
He looked at the falling snow in the winter night, and said lightly: "My wish is for Da Yong to reunify, and the world will be peaceful, but the king will do everything."
"Your hands are so beautiful..."
Nan Baoyi obviously had no interest in his life ambitions, only staring at his hands.
The man's hands are well-knotted, slender and well-proportioned. Under the light of the glass cage, they glow with a delicate color like cold jade.
This hand, once taught her to practice calligraphy, and once held a sword to fight on the battlefield...
This is the hand of the second brother, and even the hand of the great hero!
Nan Baoyi lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand reverently.
Xiao Yi was startled slightly.
The numb feeling spread along the back of his hand and gradually spread to his limbs.
Nan Jiaojiao actually kissed his hand...
Nan Baoyi didn't notice him at all, so he took out a small enamel porcelain box from his purse, opened the lid, and picked some pale pink paste with his little finger.
She applied the ointment to the back of Xiao Yi's hand, and gently rubbed it away with her delicate back. "It's freezing in the cold, and the skin is most likely to crack. Second brother should pay attention to maintenance..."
The little girl's voice was charming and charming.
The sweet fragrance of hibiscus was quietly permeating. It was obviously a cold winter night, but Xiao Yi felt that countless beautiful flowers were in full bloom in all directions.
At this moment, the heart pounded wildly.
He was full of blood and energy, and he was very dry.
After finally applying the lotus cream, he looked at Nan Baoyi's little hand, and couldn't help but remember the touch just now.
Soft and tender, I really want to hold it in the palm of my life.
He picked up the sword, "I teach you how to make a sword?"
He could take advantage of the opportunity of teaching Nan Jiaojiao how to use the sword and shook her hand in a fair manner.
And contact such as hugging a small waist is also possible.
Nan Baoyi thought about it for a moment.
She wears a jacket skirt. If she practice swords in the snow, it will affect her beauty and elegance.
The head can be broken, the hair bun should not be messed up, and it is better not to be contaminated with the rude behavior of the sword.
She smiled: "Thank you second brother for your kindness, but I'm tired today and don't want to use the sword."
Xiao Yi didn't say anything.
He picked up the sword, got up and walked towards the snow.
The night is endless, the white snow is flying, the cage is full of fire.
Nan Baoyi admired Xiao Yi Wujian's figure.
She leaned her elbow on the table of the little Buddha, supported her with one hand, and whispered: "Drunk and watch the sword at the lamp, dreaming back to blow the horns to the camp. Eight hundred miles under her command burns, the fifty strings are overturned, and the soldiers are on the battlefield in autumn. Ma made Lu Fei fast, his bow is like a thunderbolt. But the king has won the world and won the name before his death, and the pitiful happened..."
Her eyes were blurred.
The figure of the Minister of Power is clear and dusty, the Greatcloak hunts like the wind, and the posture is extremely beautiful.
He is a true hero who defends his home and country.
It would be a supreme honor to marry such a man!
...
Nan Baoyi slept all night.
In the early morning, Lotus leaf hurriedly awakened her: "Miss, don't sleep, the Cheng family will come soon."
Nan Baoyi rubbed her eyes, freshened and changed clothes obediently.
Lotus leaf gushed: "Mrs. Cheng personally went to the door and retired, and she would definitely cause a sensation in Jinguan City. The young lady has to think carefully, if she is really divorced today, then there will be no chance to marry Master Cheng again in the future! "
Nan Baoyi looked calm.
She picked a pair of red pomegranate beads from the makeup, "It's okay."
The lotus leaf hates iron and cannot make steel: "Miss, have you really thought about it?! That's the son of the prefectural palace, we are a high-level family!"
Nan Baoyi put on her ear cuffs and gently raised her lips.
Of course she thought about it!
The moment I realized I was reborn, I had already thought about it!
When Nan Baoyi came to the Flower Hall, almost all the heavyweights in the mansion were present.
Grandmother, father, second aunt, and second elder brother are all here, because today is the day to return home, and even the eldest sister and cousin are here.
The eldest sister was combing the woman's hair bun, her face was ruddy and radiant, and she was obviously having a great time.
She was relieved, and stepped forward, please see her.
Nan Baorong pulled her to her side, touched her cheek, her eyes flushed: "The Cheng family is too shameful, what's wrong with my sister, she wants to divorce?! It is a woman's reputation that her divorce will hurt. People will definitely cheat behind her. , Scold Jiaojiao for not keeping her wife's way... how will Jiaojiao kiss in the future!
"Ah, big sister, I—"
"Jiaojiao!" Song Shining said in a loud voice, "I have been doing business all these years and have made a bunch of good brothers. Don't worry about not getting married, I will call them home tomorrow, and line up for you to choose!"
Xiao Yi looked down to drink tea, and quietly remembered Song Shining in his heart.