Chapter 791: Your cousin is a concubine, but you want to marry a slave

Although she was down, she still liked it.
Just like in the previous life, he liked her down and down.
The girl returned to Xiao Yi in two steps and took his arm.
She leaned on his shoulder, Dan Feng's eyes were shining like stars: "Daddy, I won't marry him in my life. Although he has no power now, he can be our son-in-law!"
She raised her head: "Second brother, will you be my son-in-law, okay?"
Four eyes face each other.
The little girl smiled radiantly, her curled eyes were sweeter than flower cakes.
Xiao Yi said warmly: "Okay."
He bowed his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead.
So gentle, like a bird in winter, perching among the branches full of snow, I found a well-preserved red persimmon, and I lightly pecked it.
Nan Guang hurriedly covered his eyes: "Yaoshou has passed away! Nan Baoyi, you can quickly drive him out, otherwise I will tell your grandmother! Did you hear that? Nan Baoyi!"
He yelled several times, but there was no response.
Move your hand away, the veranda is empty.
His little daughter and the tragic Xiao Yi had already ran away.
Back at Chaowen Hospital, Jiang Suihan was already waiting here holding the medicine box.
While treating Xiao Yi's wounds, he chattered endlessly: "If you want me to say, you should find a beautiful place to live in seclusion! Regardless of who is the emperor and who is the king in this world, won't you be happy?"
Xiao Yi put his sleeve in his arm, "I'm so unaccountable, I'm sorry Brother Huang."
"Hey! Your brothers are in a good relationship! Empress Shen is so fierce, why are the princes and princesses so affectionate and righteous? I want to inherit your father."
Under the west window, Nan Baoyi knelt and sat on the green bamboo mat, playing with A weak throwing a small cloth ball.
The little guy is two years old, he was born pink and cute, he can take off his jacket, and speak simple things.
She caught Xiao Buqiu and said lightly: "Almost all of the eight great families in Chang'an City and the great local families are on the side of Empress Shen. If you want to win power peacefully, you will inevitably disintegrate from within."
Jiang Suihan cut the gauze: "Nan Xiaowu, you are old-fashioned, and you have the same virtue with Xiao's brother. It was so good before, Xiao's brother and Shen Xiaolang are working outside, you and I will go to Yulouchun to have fun. Now Shen Xiaolang— "
He realized something and suddenly stopped talking.
Nan Baoyi's eyelashes were drooping.
The small cloth ball thrown by A weak fell to the ground and slowly rolled to her knees.
In my mind, the sign that Shen Yichao threw to the ground at Guangen Temple that day emerged.
How cruel does it take to throw such a dead lot?
She looked at Xiao Yi.
The other side was indifferent, and he wrapped the gauze on the wound.
Jiang Suihan gave a light cough and turned the subject away: "Speaking of which, Nan Xiaosi and Ning Wanzhou have not been home for a long time. I really miss it... I have studied a few medicinal meals, but it is a pity that they are unpalatable. Ask Nan Xiaosi for advice and advice."
While talking, He Ye picked up the curtain and came in.
She smiled and said, "Miss, Mother Ji is here."
Nan Baoyi looked over.
Mother Ji gave a blessing and said warmly: "The eldest father is celebrating his birthday. The old lady invited the fifth girl to the Songheyuan to speak. I want to add a few more birthday gifts."
Her gaze swept across Xiao Yi without a trace.
Nan Baoyi had a spectrum in her heart.
Discuss whether the birthday gift is false, and ask the second brother the situation is true.
She got up and picked up A weak with the opportunity: "Grandma leads the way."
Songheyuan.
Buddha incense is burning in the hall.
Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold, her grandmother holding a tortoiseshell Phnom Penh magnifying glass, was carefully studying the account book, and his father sat in the hall with dignity, pretending to settle accounts.
She handed Awei to Lotus Leaf, and pleased her for peace.
The old lady looked up and saw that she hugged A weak over, her eyes flashed a little bit of dislike.
She beckoned: "Jiaojiaoer, come."
"grandmother!"
The majesty and coldness of the young girl when she faded into office, fluttered into the arms of the old man like a small bird.
Seeing her acting like a baby, the old lady couldn't help but laugh, and put a golden candied date into her mouth: "What a young girl, she still acted like a baby with her grandmother."
A layer of white icing is sprinkled on the candied dates, which is sweet.
Nan Baoyi leaned in her arms obediently: "I prepared two altars of Taixi White for the princess. Grandma sees what else can I add? I wondered that this is the first place in our house and the town government. Do I have to prepare for the birthday gift more grandly once I walk around? But if it is too grand, I'm afraid that the government of Zhen Guo will dislike our family's tendency to become inflamed. Granddaughter really can't think of an idea, please grandmother decide!"
She is articulate.
The old lady stroked her thin back: "I called you over, why is it really for these things? Listen to your father, you brought Xiao Yi back to our house?"
Nan Baoyi raised her head, folded her palms as a petition, and continued to act like a baby: "Grandma, the second brother's mansion was stolen, and now you are penniless and homeless. You can't die without saving you."
She knows that grandmother eats this set the most.
The old lady reached out and poked her eyebrows: "You child, is your grandmother the kind of person who can't save you? In the past, he was the king of Yong. Grandma didn't allow you to interact with him, but was afraid that you would be hurt again because of him. Now he is in despair. Let’s not talk about sending charcoal in the snow, at least we can’t stand by. I called you here to tell you that you are not a couple now. If he lives in Chaowenyuan, you must keep a distance from him."
keep distance……
Nan Baoyi blinked.
She and her second brother did what they should not do, and they did everything.
How far is it to keep?
Before she could speak, Nan Guang suddenly said, "Mother, how can you do this? If you say you want to send him out? If he stays in the house, it will prevent Jiaojiao from talking to him!"
The old lady stared at him: "No matter how long you are, I will drive you out!"
Nanguang: "..."
This mother is too unreasonable.
"As for the longest princess's birthday..." the old lady motioned to Mother Ji to take the brocade box. "This is a 600-year-old wild ginseng. It is rare on the market. It is our family's heart."
Nan Baoyi stroked Fushan ginseng.
The wild ginseng that has been going up five hundred years ago is a treasure cherished and not sold by a family of rich family members.
Her family only has this one.
Taking it to Zhuzhu's husband is already the best gift her family can get.
Nan Baoyi closed the brocade box and said seriously: "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely leave a good impression on the eldest princess. If our family can be among the top grades, Zhuzhu may be righted up as a concubine."
"Your cousin can be a concubine, but you have to marry a slave." Nan Guang blew his beard and stared, "No wonder they all say that my daughter is losing money. I have tried so hard to raise you so much. I really can't count on it... …And this little jerk, you said you brought the little of your ex-husband and concubine back to do anything, and I'll be angry just watching!
Nan Baoyi rolled his eyes.
If her father knew that this "little bunny boy" would become the emperor in the future, what kind of posture would he be?
The old lady also hesitated: "Is Jiaojiao too generous?"
It's all about raising Xiao Yi in their family, so why did they raise his children together?
Nan Baoyi had long been determined to give A weak a home.
She hugged the little guy: "Grandma, I can't have children anyway, it's not bad to raise him! Look how cute he is, he can talk a lot!"
The old lady is not very happy.
Glancing sideways at the little guy, cute but cute, even more delicate and beautiful than her grandchildren.
She coughed and said indifferently: "What do you say?"
Nan Baoyi smiled: "A weak, please greet your great-grandmother."
A weak little milk voice is obedient and cute: "Please peace to great-grandmother...you are happy and healthy!"
Nan Baoyi pointed to Nanguang on the opposite side: "And grandfather."
A weak Yao looked towards Nanguang.
He grievedly squeezed his little hands, and slowly pursed his small mouth: "He is a bastard, not a grandfather..."
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