Chapter 286: Not suitable for children

After thinking hard, it is true.
But in the end he was afraid that Nan Baoyi would have an accident, so while Wei Jiannan personally drove the car, accompanied by the aftertaste and taste of his heart, he still cautiously led a secret guard, quietly following the carriage, and went to Yulouchun together.
Summer is hot.
Due to lack of water, many shops were closed, and the prosperous Long Street was very deserted.
The carriage passed Furong Street, and a noisy sound came from ahead.
Through the gap between the bamboo curtains, Nan Baoyi saw countless mobs surrounding the Nanpu Silk and Satin Village, throwing rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs toward the closed gate, clamoring for the Nan family to hand her over.
She was silent.
"I want to come to other shops in my house, and they have been maliciously abused and besieged, right? I'm afraid that even my house is the same." She whispered, "It's me who is not good, and it hurts my grandmother and them."
The aftertaste gently held her thin shoulders.
She warmly said, "The reason why home is home is that the relatives unconditionally tolerate each other. Old ladies, they love the girl in Baoyi, and are willing to bear it all because of you. It is not the villains and villains who can make them sad. The mob, but your grievances and tears."
She spoke softly, like a gentle big sister.
Nan Baoyi smiled gratefully.
The carriage slowly passed by behind the mob.
Nan Baoyi's hands on her knees clenched into fists.
Grandma, wait a minute.
Give the granddaughter two more months. The granddaughter will not only clarify the rumors, but also bully our Cheng Taishou family, completely finished!
The carriage stopped at the back door of Yulouchun.
Nan Baoyi put on a light veil and power fence, and Lianbu stepped into the elegant house upstairs.
Ya Curie, the bead curtain flickers.
The copper kettle ice mirror exudes a hint of coldness, and the fragrance of flowers and fruits in the room refreshes the heart.
Nan Baoyi was about to open the bead curtain, and the girl's coquettish chuckle came out from the eight Xiang embroidery screens:
"Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all ready, please write down the inscription."
Xiao Langjun?
Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.
Is Shen Yichao here too?
What is he doing?
After she wandered into the screen, "Boss Han--"
The voice stopped abruptly.
With a short case, Shen Yichao, Shengxue in white, sat in danger, licking ink.
The cold smoke and cool red dress flicked the floor, leaning weakly on his shoulder, holding a thin pipe in one hand, and brushing his cheeks with the fingertips painted with bright red Dankou.
She raised her head, her red lips opened slightly, and she spit out smoke rings at him.
Extremely ambiguous.
Tasting heart bowed his head slightly, and whispered in Nan Baoyi's ear: "Miss, children shouldn't watch it!"
Nan Baoyi blushed silently.
Han Yanliang provokes wintry eyes, "Ms. Nan is really not at the right time."
Nan Baoyi coughed embarrassedly, "I'm here to ask you something."
She stepped in earnestly and took a seat after the low case.
She took off the power fence, "Why did Master Shen come today? What is this writing?"
Shen Yichao was expressionless.
He received a smoky post yesterday, calling him to come to Yulouchun to play.
He refused in his heart.
What is there to play in that kind of unconscionable place?
But he felt that Han Yanliang was a weak woman after all, and maybe there was no way to know where he needed his help, so he came to Yulouchun at the agreed time with the mentality of caring for the girl who missed his feet.
As a result, Han Yanliang called him to come and actually asked him to write a plaque!
His eyes were cold, "The mansion is boring, going out shopping, passing by by chance, come in and relax, don't think too much."
"You go shopping, and your dress is exquisite..." Nan Baoyi muttered, "This brocade robe is brand new. I'm afraid it will be the first time to wear it? Huh, even the inner lining robe is new. The hair is now. I washed it in the morning, and it seemed to be carefully smoked. I also wore a precious white jade hairpin and a dragon jade pendant, Master Shen, you are really particular!"
Shen Yichao: "..."
Will she be considered dumb if she does not speak?
It was in vain that he raised her rank to the seventh rank a while ago, so she can't speak, she should be reduced to the ninth rank!
Nan Baoyi turned to the cold smoke, "Boss Han can take a step to speak?"
"Take a step?"
Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows.
She squinted to Shen Yichao.
She stretched out her naked jade feet from the layers of veil.
The jade feet were painted with exquisite Dankou, and he lightly touched Shen Yichao's legs.
Shen Yichao stiffened.
The cold smoky jade feet followed Shen Yichao's legs all the way up, but quickly stopped abruptly.
She spit out a smoke ring and bit her ear ambiguously at him: "Little Langjun, you stay here obediently and wait for your sister to come back and play with you!"
After speaking, he deliberately pulled the collar of the skirt and went to the inner room with amorous feelings.
Shen Yichao squeezed the brush tightly.
A line of nosebleeds dripped dripping onto the rice paper.
He covered the tip of his nose with a handkerchief, abandoning Guangfeng Jiyue for the first time, and secretly cursed Yu Niang.
Inner room.
Han Yan smoked slowly, "What do you want me to do? I'm busy outside."
"Do you remember the Xia family? And that Xia Qingqing."
"remember."
"Xia Qingqing is Xia Minghui’s cousin. She went to jail because she killed her father by mistake. Later in prison, she died somehow. In theory, I had nothing to do with her death. Xia Minghui shouldn’t I hate me so much, even using family power to spread that nursery rhyme in Shu County."
"You mean, someone is borrowing Xia Minghui's hand to harm you?"
"Yes." Nan Baoyi said frankly, "I want you to find out the cause of Xia Qingqing's death for me."
"understand."
"In addition..."
Nan Baoyi leaned against the window and looked down at Wei Jiannan and Shiku who were waiting downstairs.
She casually put down the bamboo curtain and lowered her voice: "I want to see Gu Chongshan."
Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows.
She reminded: "Gu Chongshan is not a good person."
Nan Baoyi pursed her lips, Dan Feng's eyes were dark.
Of course she knew that Gu Chongshan was not a good person, she had learned deeply in her previous life.
But there are some things that must be done by Gu Chongshan.
"I want to see him."
She is decisive.
"Since Boss Nan insists on seeing him, I have no choice but to do it." Han Yanliang smiled lightly, "Yang Liu."
Two quarters later.
The girl in a tender willow skirt walked out of the room.
She said warmly: "Go back to Qingqiao Hutong."
The aftertaste and tasting heart followed away.
Inner room.
Nan Baoyi was sitting on the small couch, and Dan Feng’s eyes were full of exclamation:
Boss Han, your subordinates are really talented! Yang Liu looked at his shameless appearance, did not expect to be so superb at first-hand disguise! Being a maid in the theater, It's just a shame!"
The cold smoke slowly spit out smoke rings.
She said: "Let Yang Liu pretend to be you back to Qingqiao Hutong, so you are not afraid of being discovered by Jingxihou?"
"The appearance is the same, as long as you speak less and contact less, where is so easy to be discovered?" Nan Baoyi ate the melon disapprovingly, "What's more, as long as I take away the aftertaste, I can go to see Gu Chongshan. My goal has been achieved."
The cold smoke is noncommittal.
She smoked for a while, and said lightly: "You have to use Shujun as a chessboard to make a big move. I respect your courage, but if you want something, Boss Nan just speaks."
Nan Baoyi smiled slightly.
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