Chapter 422: After all, Nan Jiaojiao has always been greedy for his body

Nan Baoyi looked at her own and then at Gu Niangzi's embroidery.
Then fell into contemplation.
The mandarin duck embroidered by Lady Gu has vivid eyes and is gentle and graceful overall.
And the mandarin ducks she embroidered, with murderous eyes, as if ready to attack others at any time, not so much a mandarin duck, but more like a colorful fighting cock.
She murmured: "My eyes have learned, but my hands haven't learned yet."
Gu Niangzi comforted: "It's a skill to be able to embroider so vividly for the first time. Slowly adjust the colors and details, and sooner or later the cockfighting will become a mandarin duck."
Nan Baoyi nodded.
Just about to continue learning, Ning Wanzhou suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
The fourteen-year-old boy wears Tsing Yi and short gua, although he is dressed as a small servant, he is particularly beautiful.
He said: "Miss fell into the lake."
"Zhuzhu fell into the lake?"
"Yeah. It has been picked up by the maid, are you going to see her?"
Nan Baoyi put down the embroidered stretch, nodded apologetically to Lady Gu, and hurriedly left with Ning Wanzhou.
When I arrived in the garden, I saw Nan Baozhu standing under the flower tree.
Using her skirt, she carried a large bouquet of bright yellow winter jasmine, and when Nan Baoyi approached, she smiled and threw all the winter jasmine petals on her little face.
Nan Baozhu tilted his head triumphantly: "I've been out to play for so long, and I have picked up a lot of spring petals. I just ran back to Jinyi Pavilion and saw that you were unhappy, so I made up an excuse to trick you into playing."
Nan Baoyi wiped off the petals of her clothes and shoulders, "I will be married next year. I have to learn a little bit about female celebrities. Although it is hard now, after marrying, I will suffer less, let alone People will gossip. Zhuzhu, will you learn with me?"
There is no lady from a big family who can't be popular.
If the pillow scarf on the wedding night is embroidered by the embroiderer outside, it will be spread out that others will laugh at the newlyweds who are clumsy and can't even embroider.
"Not learn!"
Nan Baozhu readily refused.
She lifted her white and tender chin, pulled up a beautiful orchid finger, learned the water mill accent of Kunqu Opera, and sang: "If you don't have a garden, how can you know how spring is like this!"
Nan Baoyi looked around.
In the garden, the carved gallery is beautifully red lacquered, the pond is green and blue, and the thrush bird stands on the branch singing, the winter jasmine is tender and yellow, and it looks like spring...
The beautiful scenery of the good day really cannot be disappointed.
Just thinking about playing with the little cousin, a lively gong suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.
Nan Baoyi was curious, "What is going on outside?"
"Go have a look!"
Nan Baozhu held her and ran towards the wall.
Ning Wanzhou didn't know where he got two ladders, which happened to lean against the courtyard wall.
The two sisters climbed the ladder and saw the lively long alley.
The attendants who cleared the way beat the gongs and drums, and the Chu Qingyun brothers dressed in festive brocade robes, riding on a tall horse, hurriedly toward the other side of the alley.
A long line followed them, carrying many red wooden boxes.
The people onlookers talked:
"I heard that Prince Jing's mansion is making a betrothal gift to the Southern Minister's Mansion!"
"So many beauties are worth a lot of money, right? Prince Jing's mansion really gives the minister's mansion the face!"
"The two daughters in the minister's mansion are really blessed!"
Nan Baoyi lay on the wall, looking towards the end of the team.
Slightly counting, the two brothers’ dowry gifts totaled as many as two hundred, which was as long as an alley. They beat the gongs and drums around the small half of Shengjing City, attracting hundreds of people to watch.
Nan Baozhu tweeted and complimented: "I still have to pay so much for the betrothal gift when I was hired. I don't know how many more beneficiaries can I get when my second brother hires Jiaojiao? I want to come, twice?"
The amount of the man's bride price represents the face and status of the woman.
Although it should not be used for comparison, most people with daughters still care about the amount of betrothal gifts, and even secretly compare with neighbors and relatives.
When Song Shining hired Nan Baorong in Jinguan City, he envied most of the girls in the city.
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
She also didn't know how much dowry the Minister of Power would give her.
The team that gave the offer finally walked out of the alley.
The whole alley was silent again, and only some red confetti burned out by firecrackers remained.
Nan Baozhu was called by Ning Wanzhou to catch the thrush, while Nan Baoyi was still lying on the wall and staying.
"What are you thinking?"
Suddenly a question came from outside the wall.
Nan Baoyi looked down.
The Minister of Power didn't know when he came, wearing a black-colored woven gold uniform, standing at the root of the wall with his hands held down, looking up at her.
She bit her lip, and said with a little shame: "When I think about how much we will give you when you are hired, will it also attract the whole city's attention. But I was thinking that living is a matter of two people. No need to be too high profile."
Xiao Yi smiled.
Before marrying him, the little girl started thinking about living.
Maybe she had already figured out what their child was called.
After all, Nan Jiaojiao has always greeted him very much.
His eyes couldn't help softening.
He watched her.
Today, the little girl is wearing a light pink woven floral skirt, combing her delicate hair bun, the spring sun falls on her white and tender face, her eyes and lips are delicate and beautiful.
He couldn't help licking his thin lips.
He turned up and sat firmly on the blue tiles on the wall.
He lowered his eyes and rubbed the corners of Nan Baoyi's delicate and blushing lips, "Since Jiaojiao is so virtuous, I don't have any reason to spend money. It just so happens that raising soldiers and buying horses is also very expensive, and it is natural that everyone is happy to save the bride price. "
Nan Baoyi: "..."
The look is subtle.
Xiao Yi bowed her head and approached her, her thin lips pressed against her auricle, "Or, should I just join your house? Not only does it save the cost of the bride price, but also the cost of the wedding, which is more economical."
Nan Baoyi knew he was teasing herself.
She hooked Xiao Yi's neck domineeringly, "If my second brother enters the Zhunan family, then he will be my person. From now on, I will serve me every night and serve me. Otherwise, I will raise again. An obedient concubine—"
Xiao Yi's eyes were dark and deep in an instant.
He buckled the back of Nan Baoyi's head, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Gentle and domineering, cold but hot...
It wasn't until Nan Baoyi was almost out of breath that he stopped this slightly punitive kiss.
His Adam's apple was rolling, and his voice was low and sultry: "Little Jiao Niang from the Nan family, always want to go to the house to reveal the tile. If you are not good now, I will kiss you fiercely. After getting married, if you are still not good..."
He looked directly at Nan Baoyi, Dan Feng's eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​ink, and his fingers scratched his thin lips meaningfully.
Nan Baoyi blushed like blood.
This dog man...
Why do you always bully people!
the other side.
Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were sitting under the flower tree.
The green grass is full of spring petals, tender yellow and petite, like scattered stars.
Nan Baozhu was holding the net bag, a little angry, "If you didn't move too much, I would have caught that little thrush! Ning Wanzhou, you really hate you!"
Ning Wanzhou picked up a small handful of spring petals from the ground.