Chapter 487: Xiao Yi whispered: You don’t have to

They grew up in Shengjing since childhood and formed an upper class by themselves.
They didn't take Li Nan Baoyi anymore, and left one after another.
The girl stood alone in the cold wind, trembling with anger.
Aftertaste wrapped her in a rabbit fur cloak and whispered: "The princess don't listen to their nonsense. The master doesn't know how much he likes you, so he won't allow Princess Jing to choose another concubine."
Nan Baoyi raised his hand and wiped tears on the back of his hand.
She is not a fool, she knows that the attitude of those little cannot represent Xiao Yi.
She is...
Wronged.
She touched the letter she held in her arms: "Let's go find the tent of the Jing Palace."
The master and servant walked to the tent of Prince Jing's Mansion. As soon as they walked to the door, they saw the felt curtain rolled up. Inside, the voice of Ying and Yan were very lively. It was Princess Jing and a group of young girls having fun.
It seems to be a posture for Xiao Yi to choose her concubine.
She felt unhappy, but she still stepped into the tent, neither humble nor overbearing, and said, "Ask Princess Jing. Where is the son?"
Princess Jing looked at her with interest, the corners of her mouth rising frantically.
After learning that Nan Baoyi and Yi'er had fallen out, she didn't know how happy she was.
Now she was even more happy to see the red eyes of the Lord.
She held the shelf and said unhurriedly, "Where did Yi'er go, how does this concubine know? Unlike some people, this concubine sent someone to track her fiancé's whereabouts. As expected, she was born in a merchant, and she has no way of acting in style. ."
The other girls laughed.
Nan Baoyi was expressionless.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed, but so.
She curled her lips without emotion: "Since Princess Jing is on the table, why are you always jealous with the concubine in the backyard? After fighting with Concubine Jiang for so many years, how about your tolerance and demeanor as the main room?"
Concubine Jing was instantly embarrassed into anger: "Nan Baoyi--"
"Call me the princess!"
Nan Baoyi gave her a cold look and left with her maid.
Princess Jing stared at her back, so angry that her heart hurts.
This little is crazy. How arrogant Yi'er is. She slapped her, how could she continue to befriend her? !
She waited for the day when the little was crying!
Nan Baoyi returned to the camp and dressed up with a cold face.
The aftertaste decorated her hairpin with eight treasures and colored glaze hairpins, and said cautiously: "Prince Jing and the master are not the same at all. Don't feel sorry for her."
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
There is a bonfire banquet at night.
Nan Baoyi stepped out of the tent, and wherever she went, no other official girl took care of her.
When they saw her, they just snickered and laughed, jokes that she had fallen out with Prince Jing, and that she would not be able to marry next year.
And she has no friends in Shengjingcheng.
The only person who can be called an acquaintance is Cheng Yimo, the daughter of a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, but she dislikes hunting as too cruel for animals, so she never participates in royal hunts.
She sat alone behind the low case by the campfire.
There is excitement all around, but the excitement does not belong to her.
She rolled her sleeves and poured a drink, and heard a sudden commotion in the court.
She looked over.
It was Xiao Yi who came.
He seemed to have changed his temperament, he changed from the luxurious style he used to wear. At a grand banquet like this tonight, he wore a frosty white narrow-sleeved brocade robe uncharacteristically, and a large black cloak was randomly placed outside. The black and white were concise to the extreme. There is no pattern, no hairpin decorated with jade pendant, but inexplicably coquettish.
Mrs. Liu Hua came afterwards.
This fascinating social flower is even rarer not to wear a gorgeous palace dress, only a snow-white light gauze skirt, when it walks in the flames, there is no powder, but the eyes are still charming and seductive.
Lotus leaf whispered: "The elder son is not her husband, what does she do with this kind of dress? White is not good-looking, just like filial piety."
She complained, but she knew in her heart that a beautiful woman looks good no matter what color clothes she wears.
The reason for saying that is because I am afraid that my lady is sad.
Nan Baoyi has retracted his sight.
She lowered her eyes pretending to be indifferent. She knew that Xiao Yi was not a man who is easily seduced by beauty, but everything that happened in the past few days made her reconsider.
That night at Chengle Hall, what did Mrs. Liuhua tell him?
Why does he often go to sing peach blossoms?
Why... suddenly put on a white shirt?
The banquet opens.
The fine snow fell in the four fields, and the court dancers danced in the snow. The scenery was extremely beautiful.
The dignitaries are scrambling, as if the two countries’ contact was not to discuss border issues, but to celebrate the prosperity of peace.
Nan Baoyi got up and walked towards Xiao Yi with the letter.
Before I got there, I saw Princess Jing leading a group of gorgeous girls, surrounded by Xiao Yi's side, and asked him carefully about the family background and talents of those girls.
Xiao Yiman sat carelessly, neither touching the hot wine in front of him nor any barbecue.
He played with the black-glazed ice cracked cups, his handsome face was like a cloud of clouds, giving a sense of stormy gloom, and he didn't even give those girls a straight eye.
Nan Baoyi wanted to talk to him, struggling to squeeze out of the crowd for a long time, and suddenly heard his indifferent voice: "Get out."
Princess Jing and the girls were taken aback.
Xiao Yi put the cup upside down on the short case.
The jade jade brewed with jade syrup was spilled drippingly, dripping down the short case.
His Danfeng eyes picked up a little bit of coldness, and his thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I told you to go, don't you understand?"
He was obviously smiling, but his temperament was like a cloud freezing in the middle of the night, slowly pushing from the depths of the sky with the cold, which was really daunting.
The wine cup shattered in his palm.
Princess Jing knew he was annoyed, swallowed, and returned to her seat with the group of Yingying Yanyan.
Xiao Yisui turned to his side.
The little girl was still standing in place, the flames of palace lanterns jumping on her face, she seemed to be in a dilemma, her pupils were extremely simple.
And she only wore a jacket skirt, she looked so thin...
He retracted his gaze, and his voice softened a little: "Shen Yichao said, there is heavy snowfall tonight and the temperature drops sharply. Don't stay outside for too long.
Nan Baoyi plucked up courage and knelt down beside him.
She carefully grabbed his sleeve corner: "I was wrong when I hit you last time. I wrote you an apology letter. After you read it, you won't be angry with me, okay?"
Xiao Yi cast his eyes down.
Nan Baoyi didn't resist seeing him, so she took out the letter paper from her arms.
The letterhead was tailored by her, and she deliberately picked a plum red and gold dusted hard back cover, and the word "Xiao Yi" was written in small letters with hairpins.
It shows the girl's intentions.
Xiao Yi's eyes were mixed, and he said softly, "You don't have to be like this."
"I like my second elder brother. I sincerely want to marry my second elder brother." Nan Baoyi knelt and sat in the most correct posture. "Life is like doing business. We need to manage each other. I think I will take the initiative, and we will There will be fewer misunderstandings, right?"