Chapter 280: Xiao Jiao Niang who hasn't passed the house yet

The maid brought the pounded impatiens juice.
The flower juice tuned into carmine red, served in a small celadon glaze, is elegant and elegant, bright and graceful.
The chess piece was removed.
Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi's small hand and carefully observed her nails.
The ten fingers are like pale pink fluorite, and the fingertips reveal the white of the newly grown bamboo shoots. They are naturally very delicate.
He picked up a small fine brush and dipped it with flower juice. Because he couldn't bear to hurt the original light powder, he only smudged her fingertips into carmine from light to dark.
The wild goose lantern is bright.
Nan Baoyi quietly raised her eyes.
The minister of authority has drooping eyelashes and thin lips, doing little things for her daughter's house, and is very patient.
There are so many high-ranking men in the world, but there are very few men who are willing to put down their figure and dye the nails of a girl's house by hand...
When he dipped the flower juice, a drop of carmine happened to fall on his fingertips.
He raised his hand and gently dotted the flower juice on her two fingers.
"Some makeup..." Nan Baoyi smiled, looking up at Xiao Yi, "Does it look good?"
Xiao Yi admired her.
Nan Jiao Jiao Jiao Bai Shengxue, the rouge on the corner of her mouth is very bright and beautiful.
but……
His fingertips were gently pressed on her lips.
His voice was sultry: "Even though the impatiens juice is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as Jiaojiao's lip color. If you want to come to the world, it is no match for Jiaojiao's lip red."
Nan Baoyi's heart beat.
She lowered her Danfeng eyes and lowered her head to stir her chest straps, not daring to look directly at Xiao Yi at all.
Xiao Yi knew that the little girl was shy.
He retracted his hand, and his eyes were gradually darkening and darkening while staring at her.
He chuckled lazily, and used his fingertips with impatiens juice to gently rub his lower lip meaningfully.
The long night is silent.
To dye nails with impatiens juice, it takes many times to fix the color.
Nan Baoyi is now the year of cardamom, it is the time for lethargy and long body.
She couldn't bear the sleepiness, slumped on the chessboard and fell asleep unknowingly.
Xiao Yi took the sesame leaves and carefully wrapped the dyed nails for her.
When you untie the sesame leaves tomorrow, your nails will be beautiful.
There was only one bronze goose lamp left in the house.
With the help of light and shadow, Xiao Yi wrapped the girl's fingertips with sesame leaves and tied the silk rope.
The little girl put her hands on the chessboard, her ten fingers were carefully wrapped with green sesame leaves, and occasionally a few drops of flower juice stained her skin, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
Xiao Yi stroked the broken hair for her.
The little girl's sleeping face is delicate and beautiful, and her lips are more beautiful than flower juice.
His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
After a long while, he leaned over slightly and tentatively kissed her lips.
Gentle.
Sweet and tender.
Obviously, she only dared to taste the taste, but she prefers to eat the marrow and know the taste, wishing to swallow her into the stomach.
His eyes were dark as ink, and he endured for a long time before he got up slowly and went to the next penthouse.
The geese and fish bronze lamp at the corner of the chess table quietly annihilated, leaving only the room full of bright moon and radiance.
There was an endless rushing sound from the ear chamber.
Nan Jiaojiao...
It was his repressed desire.
Not to be for outsiders, but it's hard to fill, and ambition is monstrous.
Sooner or later, to occupy her...
He walked around with cold water, and returned to the large study with a chill.
Still sitting next to the chessboard, he opened a book of war.
"The three armies can seize energy, and the general can seize the heart. It is because of the vigorous vigor, the indolence of the day, and the return of the twilight......"
The night breeze pierced the window, flipping through the book randomly.
His eyes suddenly fell on the little girl.
Her pear-white light gauze skirt is wide but thin, and it must be extremely cold when worn at night.
"The Xiao Jiao Niang who hasn't been through the Xiao family is really worrying."
He sighed, took a thick black satin cloak and carefully put it on her.
He turned the pages of the book and still concentrated on studying the military books.
dawn.
Nan Baoyi woke up while rubbing her eyes, and secretly said that she actually slept on the chessboard...
She touched the thick cloak on her shoulders and raised her eyes. The Minister of Power was also lying on the chess table and sleeping, with a military book on hand.
Last night, they actually slept in this posture?
She looked down at her fingertips and gently rubbed the sesame leaves off.
I clean my hands in a small copper basin, my fingers are slender, white and tender, and my fingertips are light pink and red. They are as beautiful as a meticulous painting scroll. As the poem says, "A little sad parrot's beak, very spring peony buds".
She is very satisfied.
Yu Guang saw that there was still some balsam juice left in the small celadon glaze, she glanced at the Minister of Power, and suddenly became interested in dyeing his nails.
She gently picked up the small brush and carefully painted Xiao Yi's nails with Dankou color.
Xiao Yi bent his knuckles, his lips pursed in a shallow arc.
Nan Baoyi dyed his fingers red with excitement, and spread his bun like a thief.
She knelt behind him, combed him a loose cloud bun gently, and deliberately took off her little golden comb, and carefully decorated his cloud bun.
With a suffocating smile, she took a peony red embroidered lotus sleeve and put it on his shoulder.
This is the only time for the honorable ministers who are dressed up by the ladies.
She covered her mouth, suppressed the laughter, and leaned forward and backward with a smile on the light bamboo mat.
When the tears were about to come out from his laughter, Xiao Yi sat up lazily and squinted at her.
He raised his eyebrows, his voice was sultry: "Is it fun?"
Nan Baoyi's smile froze.
original……
The Minister of Power has already woke up!
She murmured, neither nodding nor shaking her head.
For a long while, her face was flushed and her voice was like a gnat: "It's fun..."
Xiao Yi leaned forward to her.
The fingertips painted with Dan Kou gently held up the girl's white and tender jaw.
He smiled and said, "After that, every morning, my brother will play for you. In addition to braiding and painting nails, Jiaojiao can also play other places."
Somewhere else...
what is the place?
Nan Baoyi looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that it was not a good thing.
She blushed embarrassedly, not daring to mess with Xiao Yi again, and said obediently: "Second brother, I went to the penthouse to wash my makeup..."
After speaking, he lowered his head and lifted the skirt and left the large study in small steps.
Xiao Yi still sat cross-legged lazily.
He took off the small golden comb from the cloud bun and sniffed it under the tip of his nose.
Jiang Suihan came in from outside shaking his folding fan, and saw his elegant bun, his sleeves bright red, and his fingertips even dyed with Dancome.
He showed horror on his face: "Are you... are you the twin sister of Brother Xiao's?!"
Xiao Yi hid Xiao Jin comb in his arms.
He still smiled at the corner of his lips, and said lightly: "Nan Jiaojiao's trick."
Jiang Suihan disliked it.
They were all dressed up like this, and they could still laugh.
And just now, this servant sniffs Xiao Jin's posture, don't be too obsessed!
Sure enough, falling in love will degenerate!
He solemnly reprimanded: "I want to be wrong early in the morning, and I don't have the dignity of Lord Hou."
Xiao Yi slowly took apart the cloud bun, and threw the Yanhong sleeves on the Mu Shi.
He chuckled casually: "Who is it? Ben Hou just wants to be Jiaojiao."
Want to join, Jiaojiao.
Jiang Suihan: "..."
This man is so showy...
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