Chapter 598: Your second brother can't hold it

The other party did not answer.
Nan Baoyi hugged the pillow and tiptoed over to him: "Second brother?"
Xiao Yi still did not respond.
Nan Baoyi supported his upper body and looked down at him.
His phoenix eyes are slightly closed, the eyelashes at the end of his eyes outline a light arc, the bridge of his nose is tall and beautiful, the bone is extremely beautiful, when he is not smiling, the arc of his thin lips reveals some strange evil.
He was born so beautiful...
Nan Baoyi stretched out his hand and touched his cheek: "Second brother, Chu Huainan hooked me with the court ordering officer's evidence, and Gu Chongshan used Tianshan snow lotus to lure me. I couldn't hold back it for a while, so I agreed to go to the appointment... If you get the evidence, your political achievements will be the icing on the cake. As for the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, it is a treasure that can not be found. If it can be obtained, I want to give it to my grandmother... I have never had with other men, I only Love you one."
In winter nights, the warm tents are fragrant and quiet.
The girl explained in a soft voice, her voice sweet and sincere.
She did not have any of the four banquets, it was for herself.
Her fingertips stroked Xiao Yi's eyebrows, carrying the scent of hibiscus flowers, making Xiao Yi frowned imperceptibly.
He turned over and ignored her.
He was angry, not because he was jealous.
It's because she said that marrying him was so wronged.
But he clearly did his best to treat her well...
Nan Baoyi knows that he has a bad temper, and I'm afraid it will be bad tonight.
She tossed around, but not only did she not get the evidence of the crime, nor did she get the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, she also severely offended the Minister of Power. I really don't know what the picture is.
She quietly covered the quilt, and then looked at Xiao Yi's cold back before closing her eyes to sleep.
They clearly fell asleep together, but neither of them was sleepy.
Nan Baoyi finally fell asleep until the white fish belly gradually floated in the east.
Xiao Yi sat up and looked at the person next to the pillow.
The little girl was dizzy and black under her eyelids. She slept beside him all night with a sullen body. She was very sleepy, her breathing was uniform, her small white hands were outside the quilt, and she was not afraid of freezing.
He touched her little hand, and it really felt cold.
Without expression, he hugged her to the side of the Babu bed, and carefully tucked the quilt for her, then got up and slid and whispered hot water to wash.
Putting on his official robe, he caught a glimpse of snow falling outside the window, and a row of crystal clear icy prisms hung beside the eaves. It was the season of nine cold winters, and it was cold in the early morning.
He looked at the closed curtain.
I was about to tell the aftertaste to take a hot soup and put it on the bed, but I saw a bulging baggage on the round table, which was probably brought back by the little girl last night.
Is it an apology gift for him?
Xiao Yi picked up the burden.
Inside is a cut costume.
He has a good nose, and it smells like Gu Ju on the costume.
Dan Feng's eyes immediately became dark and gloomy.
She ran out to eat dumplings with Gu Mo, and it didn't count, but also brought people's clothes back to the mansion. Next time, would she have to step up and bring Gu Ju back to the mansion?
Is he really dead? !
He is not angry.
The Tang lady who was going to tell her didn't want it anymore. He even turned around and walked to the bed of Babu, and lifted the curtain open, and even the quilt was lifted for her.
But the little girl slept so hard that she didn't notice his anger at all.
Xiao Yi couldn't express his temper at a sleeping man, so he had to leave the bedroom with a cold face.
When Nan Baoyi woke up, it was past noon.
She rinsed clean and used some snacks, and then ordered Lotus Leaf to go to the Nanjia Embroidery Village and invite all the Nanjia Embroiders with the best handicrafts.
Although Nan's family took refuge, the business of the bank and embroidery shops in Shengjing City is still going on. The old shopkeepers who have been watching for decades have made a lot of money.
After lotus leaf left, she put the costume and palace clothes in her bag on the round table and carefully pieced it together.
Nanjia started with Shu brocade and embroidery. She grew up in Nanjia since she was a child. Although she was not good at embroidering, she had seen countless embroidery treasures and had a very high vision.
Such a set of costumes can be regarded as a national treasure handed down masterpiece. It is a pity that it was cut into pieces like this. If it were seen by my grandmother, it might be distressed for months.
She wanted to ask Xiuniang to sew it up, and return it to Gu Xi if she had a chance.
If Gu Shu doesn't want it, then she will hang it in the Nanjia Embroidery Village as a facade.
After Xiuniang brought the costume back to Xiuzhuang for treatment, Nan Baoyi wondered that Xiao Yi was still angry, so he planned to cook for him personally and cook a large table of delicious meals to make up for the damage he caused.
However, the kitchen was blown up, not to mention the delicious food, even if it was edible, she couldn't make a difference. The kitchen seemed to be hostile to her.
The aftertaste said: "There is a specialization in the art industry. The princess is good at piano, chess, calligraphy, appreciating treasures, appreciating antiques, writing scripts, and cooking. It is better to let the cook."
Wearing a small apron, Nan Baoyi sat on the steps, holding a small face covered with ashes.
After a long silence, she finally chose to listen to the aftertaste and give up cooking.
Fortunately, she is rich.
She ordered Aftertaste to go to the best restaurant in Shengjing, and spent a lot of money to buy the top chef of the restaurant in the house, and specially cooked a large table of delicious and hearty dishes.
Jiang Suihan came back from the hospital and knew that she had quarreled with Xiao Yi, so he shook his folding fan and smiled: "Nan Xiaowu, dealing with men is not just about holding their stomachs."
Nan Baoyi was curious: "What about it?"
"The delicacies and delicacies are all incidental. The most important thing is the wine and the atmosphere." He sent his heart to get two pots of fine wine, and personally bought a bunch of red candles. "The candlelight flickers, the spirits are mellow, and beautiful. On the side, it's a man who can't control it!"
Nan Baoyi had some enlightenment.
Jiang Suihan glanced at her and talked freely: "You can't wear it like this. It's also a married girl. Have you ever read a few books of pictures? Some of the little clothes in the pictures are very interesting, hollow and light. Yarn...Tsk, your second elder brother can't hold it!"
Nan Baoyi blushed.
She whispered: "How frivolous, I don't want that."
"It's up to you." Jiang Suihan shook his folding fan with a smile, and secretly lowered his voice, "It's just Nan Xiaowu, you know, cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy."
Nan Baoyi was flushed by him, and hurried him out of the house.
She passed away, and it was dusk.
The sky gradually darkened outside, and she lit one after another red candles and looked out the window nervously.
The second brother hasn't come back...
The girl drank half a cup of strong wine alone, and suddenly got a little courage.
She opened the closet and took out a red belly pocket from the bottom of the press box.
This pocket was cut out of light pink veil. Before getting married, the second aunt stuffed her in the box. She felt too ashamed, so she always hid it strictly in the innermost layer of the box.
Do you really want to wear it?
Does the second brother really think she is frivolous?
She bowed her head and gestured.
"What are you going to do with so many red candles?"
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly came from behind.
Nan Baoyi was shocked.
She hurriedly hid her pocket behind her back, turned to look at him nervously, and stammered to explain: "It's dark, light more candles, so you won't pick up the wrong dishes when eating..."
Xiao Yi unraveled the black cloak, patted the fine snow, and hung it casually on the wood, squinting at her, "What's hiding behind?"