It was getting late.

The night rain outside the beautiful window makes the bedroom quiet and peaceful.

A little candlelight jumped slightly, and in the tent, Nan Baoyi slept soundly in the warmer stove.

Xiao Yi appeared quietly in the bedroom wearing a night-strolling suit.

He opened the curtain and looked at the faint candlelight. He saw the little girl sleeping in a cute and naughty face. Perhaps because of the warm quilt, her cheeks were still flushed, like delicate red apples.

He poked her face by a traitor.

The meat is chirping, and the feel is pretty good.

He tucked the corners of the quilt for her and called softly: "Nan Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi doesn’t like being disturbed when she sleeps.

She turned around inward and pouted and ignored him.

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment and tentatively said: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you want to withdraw from the Cheng family's marriage because you have another good person in your heart? For example... have you fallen in love with your second brother?"

Nan Baoyi frowned.

She was afraid that she was possessed, and in the middle of the night, she actually dreamed that the powerful minister asked her if she liked him!

She crawled into the depths of the quilt with worries and muttered like a dream: "I don't like my second brother at all... Heaven can tell you, Sun and Moon are proof, I have no idea about him... I just want to hug a golden thigh... but my thigh seems to be angry with me..."

Xiao Yi's face gradually became cold.

What does "the thighs seem to be angry with me"?!

In her eyes, he was just a thigh?!

He stared at the arched quilt and finally left with no choice but tolerate it.

Forget it, this affection is just to be fed to the dog!

...

The next day.

Jiang Suihan came to the big study to stroll, and Xiao Yi was in a bad mood at the naked eye.

He shook the folding fan and smiled, "Oh, who has made us Mr. Xiao unhappy?"

Seeing Xiao Yi flipping the book without saying a word, he joked: "The only girl who can ruin Mr. Xiao's mood is Nan Xiaowu in the world? So are you, you just keep a distance from Shen Yichao during the period when he came. When Shen Yichao left, you should kiss and hug him, why bother to be depressed?"

Xiao Yi sat upright and flipped the book expressionlessly.

Jiang Suihan said "hehe" twice: "I have thought about it for you. If you really can't bear to leave her, you can marry her after you restore your identity in the future! Her status is not high enough and she can't be a real wife, but she can be a concubine!"

Once he started to talk, he would never stop and was quite out of tune.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Ten hardships."

Ten bitterness appeared, and Jiang Suihan was unceremoniously brought out.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoer, don't drive me away! If you are not qualified to be a concubine, it's okay to be an outdoor room, right? As the saying goes, flowers at home are not as fragrant as wild flowers--"

His "Wild Flower Theory" was dragged far away before he was published.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes coldly.

The wild beast in his chest clamored for reluctance. He didn't understand why Nan Jiaojiao didn't like him!

Isn't he handsome enough?

Is he not very powerful enough?

Is he not talented enough?!

When Xiao Yi was upset, Nan Baoyi quietly touched his window.

A large piece of golden hibiscus planted outside the window. Her little head emerged from the flowers and looked at the study curiously. The powerful minister seemed very angry...

She came to borrow flowers, but the timing was not good, and I don’t know if she would be angry if she spoke rashly…

"Nan Xiaowu!"

Jiang Suihan, who was dragged away, returned, squatted beside her, and lowered his voice: "Did you offend your second brother? He is in a bad mood today, it's so scary!"

Nan Baoyi was solemn: "The second brother mistakenly thought that I was dirty with him, so he got angry."

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

Dirty mind?

This is a description of Nan Xiaowu, this is clearly a description of Brother Xiao!

Nan Baoyi pushed him, "Look, the second brother seems to be talking in the mirror! Is he scolding me?"

Jiang Suihan was excited: "I know how to speak lips, I'll interpret it!"

Large study room.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the diamond glass, his eyes dark and gloomy.

The young man in the mirror seems cruel, but his eyes are filled with gloom, which is not the look that those in power should have.

Nan Jiaojiao disturbed his mood...

In order to clear away distracting thoughts, he began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Outside the window, Jiang Suihan translated simultaneously: "He was saying: Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful man in the world? It's me, it must be me!"

Nan Baoyi disliked: "What you interpreted is not even in line with your lip shape, so I don't believe you!"

"Cough!" Jiang Suihan changed the subject with guilt, "Nan Xiaowu, have you moved out of Chaowenyuan? Why are you back today?"

"I'll borrow my second brother's anus."

Jiang Suihan was shocked: "I can't tell, you have a strong taste!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't understand what he was talking about.

She saw a pot of unopened chrysanthemums on the windowsill, so she said, "Brother Jiang, I will borrow this pot of ink chrysanthemums for the time being. Please say hello to my second brother for the time being."

After saying that, he walked away with Mo Ju in his arms.

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

That pot of ink chrysanthemum was bought by Brother Xiao for a lot of money!

There is only one plant in the world!

He was like a treasure on weekdays, but when he saw that he was about to bloom, he was actually taken away by Nan Xiaowu?!

He also asked him to say hello to her, how should he say hello?!

In the study, Xiao Yi had already finished the Heart Sutra.

He had heard the rustling outside the window, but when he walked to the window, he found that his flowers were gone.

He said in a deep voice: "Where is Long Mo?"

Jiang Suihan shivered: "I've been borrowed by Nan Xiaowu..."

Xiao Yi frowned.

The little girl can only waste things, and Long Mo falls into her hands, I'm afraid it's not good.

He wanted to get the flowers back, but he was afraid that Nan Jiaojiao would think he was stingy.

He thought for a while and ordered Jiang Suihan: "You go and come back."

"I won't go!" Jiang Suihan disliked, "It's just a pot of flowers. No matter how valuable it is in your heart, you can be as valuable as Nan Xiaowu? It's not that I said you, as a man, you should be generous. In ancient times, there was a fool named Zhou Youwang. In order to make Bao Si smile, he would rather play beacons to kill the princes to ruin the world. Compared to the world, Nan Xiaowu just likes a pot of ink chrysanthemums, what is it?"

Xiao Yi thought for a moment and thought it made sense.

Compared to the beauties in history, Nan Jiaojiao is indeed easy to raise.

but……

He still wanted to get his flowers back.

His Long Mo!

So scared to be made into bracelets again!

...

Nan Baoyi hugged Long Mo back to the bedroom, looked left and right, and felt that the pot of flowers was really nothing special.

Maybe you should trim and make a styling.

While she was posing with scissors, Heye led Hong'er in, "Miss, Hong'er said something happened to Nan Yan."

Hong'er was blessed and said urgently: "Miss Fifth, Nan Yan has had a cough recently. It is said that after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she should be cured soon. But I looked at it and seemed to be getting worse and worse! Two years ago, a distant relative of my wife had the same symptoms as hers. When she coughed and bleeding, she realized that she had tuberculosis! I didn't dare to tell the third master clearly, so I had to come and ask you for instructions!"

Nan Baoyi was shocked.
Chapter completed!