Chapter 463: I like Nan Jiaojiao, especially

There was silence in the garden.
Nan Baoyi secretly exclaimed.
It turned out that Princess Jing held this banquet not only to let the second brother see other girls, but also to cram people into his house.
See how beautiful these words are. If she refuses, she will have a reputation for being jealous before she clears the door.
She squeezed the embroidered handkerchief, and suddenly smiled and looked at Xiao Yi, and said softly, "I am still young, how can I understand these things? I am all focused on His Royal Highness. If he likes to wish her sister, of course I will. Happy for him."
Being watched by her with such gentle eyes, Xiao Yi felt a chill in his back.
How does he feel that Nan Jiaojiao seems to want to beat him with a hammer?
Xiao Yi rubbed the tip of his nose calmly, and in the face of Princess Jing's expectant gaze, he calmly refused: "I don't need people to serve."
Princess Jing twisted her eyebrows: "Yi'er--"
Xiao Yi interrupted her: "Today is my promotion banquet."
The warning sign in his eyes is already quite obvious.
Princess Jing didn't want to make him unhappy, so she shut her mouth silently.
Behind her, Zhu Yao lowered her head, her hands on her knees couldn't help tightening.
If the princess and empress did not give her the hope, but she gave her hope, but was cruelly broken by His Royal Highness, how could she be as calm as before?
She glanced at Nan Baoyi with red eyes, feeling aggrieved.
After the banquet, Nan Baoyi came out of the west room to change clothes. As he walked through the corridor, he heard sharp voices from the window.
"Yi'er, I am planning for you wholeheartedly. How can Prime Minister Song's daughter be inferior to Nan Baoyi, so you must hang on her tree?!"
Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.
This Princess Jing is really tired of her.
Xiao Yi's voice was cold: "I promise you to pretend to be the son of the world. It's just a deal that each one needs. You'd better not interfere in my personal affairs. Otherwise, it will make a big mess, and you and I will not look good."
"Xiao Yi, I am sincere for you!"
"It's really good for me, so don't do anything stupid like today. If you prepare a gift and go to the Nanjia to apologize tomorrow, you can count on each other's face."
Princess Jing was frantic and did not speak for a long time.
Xiao Yi pushed the door out.
When he bumped into the girl standing under the corridor, his dark and piercing eyes were slightly warmer.
He took Nan Baoyi's hand and twisted her delicate fingertips finely: "I will take you home."
Nan Baoyi nodded.
Nan Baoyi whispered as he drove to the Nanjia Mansion in the carriage, "The second brother is from Dayong, but the nobles of Dayong I have met, Princess Jing or Shen Yichao, are very difficult to get along with..."
It is said that Empress Dayong controls the court and has a domineering personality, making it harder to get along with.
She tentatively asked: "In the second brother's family, are there people who are easy to get along with?"
It's not that she is picky, but it's really difficult for her in-laws.
Xiao Yi thought for a while and replied, "My brother is very good."
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
The second elder brother is more critical than anyone else, and he can be judged as a good person.
The windows of the car were rolled up and the spring sun shone in. Although the long street was noisy, the car was very peaceful.
In this lazy spring afternoon, Xiao Yi rarely talked about his personal affairs:
"My mother has many sons under the knees, and I have many brothers. My elder brother, now Crown Prince Dayong, is the only brother who came to Jinguancheng to visit me. He saw that I was having a hard time, so he returned to Chang'an. After begging my mother, send top masters to Jinguan City to teach me Wenzhi Wugong, so as not to make me a waste."
Nan Baoyi listened.
His Royal Highness, the prince of Dayong, definitely loves his second elder brother, so he will visit him in neighboring countries regardless of safety.
Even his future has been considered. He is really a caring brother.
It is a pity that the mountains and rivers are so long that their brothers always get together little and more.
Nan Baoyi coquettishly fell on Xiao Yi's lap and said softly, "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely meet him."
Xiao Yi stroked her sandal hair lightly: "He married the prince princess last year. My sister-in-law, who is also a noble lady in Chang'an, comes from a well-known scholar, has a gentle and noble temperament, and is very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Nan Jiaojiao, I guess you have to be compared to others."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She couldn't help but straighten up and stared at Xiao Yi ferociously.
This fellow first praised Song Rou for her outstanding painting skills, and also praised his eldest sister-in-law for her outstanding talents, but did not praise her!
Xiao Yi was amused by her bulging appearance.
He squeezed her bulging and tender face, and hugged her into his arms.
He lowered his jaw against the girl's head, and muttered, "It's not that you can't marry a grand daughter, but what should I do? I like Nan Jiaojiao, especially."
The little girl in Jinguan City was delicate and weak.
But he was willing to endure hardships for him, willing to go up and down the fire for him.
She always felt that he helped her out of the sea of ​​suffering, but to him, she was not redemption?
When he was a child, he lived alone in the Nanjia. Just looking at her, looking at her from a distance, he was happy!
Xiao Yi's words dispelled the temper that Nan Baoyi had at the banquet.
She stretched out her arm and took Xiao Yi's neck coquettishly.
She raised her head, her brows were sweet, and she kissed the man's chin delicately.
Xiao Yi hooked her undergarment, Dan Feng's eyes were as dark as an abyss, and her voice became even more muffled: "Don't make trouble."
"I want to make trouble..."
Nan Baoyi is a girl who can climb up the pole very well.
She knew that although this man was terrible, she wouldn't hurt herself, so she rolls coquettishly in his arms with confidence.
When she secretly glanced at Xiao Yi and caught the indulgent pampering in his eyes, her smile was sweeter.
How fortunate to be liked by the ministers!
...
Back to Nanfu, he heard from Lotus Ye that a guest came from the mansion.
When she and Xiao Yi came to Songheyuan, there was a circle of people sitting in the hall.
The unfamiliar lady dressed luxuriously, gracefully, but not tacky, with a bit of book fragrance in her behavior, about forty years old.
Sitting next to her was a shy and delicate young man, with red lips and white teeth, exquisitely dressed, and her eyes down shyly, perhaps her son.
Opposite them, sitting the second aunt and Zhuzhu.
My second aunt is refreshed on happy occasions today, and her words are much softer than usual.
On the other hand, the beaded skirt is high in a bun, and the orchids are pretending to be squeezed with a white jade fan, which is very demeanor of the ladies of the great power in ink painting.
This posture seems to be about marriage.
"Jiao Jiao'er is back?"
The old lady smiled and waved, and introduced: "This is the wife of the Jin family. Just call her Aunt Jin. This is the young boss of the Jin family. You should call your cousin."
Jin family?
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi glanced at each other.
There is only one Jin family in Shengjing City, and that is the owner of Jinsheng Bank, the richest man in South Vietnam.
It was surprising that the wife and son of the richest man came to Nanfu.