Nan Baoyi opened her eyes widened.

Yes, she recognized her as a folk girl, but this young master Shen did not have an official title, so why should she give her twenty whips?

This is her home!

Seeing the little boy coming with a whip, she was about to be arrogant, but as soon as she jumped up, Xiao Yi grabbed the back of her neck.

His face was cold, but there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if he was happy because she took the initiative to protect him.

His tone was calm: "I am entertaining guests, why are you yelling?"

Nan Baoyi complained like a coquettish: "Second brother, he ran to our house as an outsider. It would be fine if he didn't thank him, but he wanted to hit us, but I was not convinced!"

"With me here, no one dares to hit you." Xiao Yi touched her head, "Come here, send the fifth girl back to Songheyuan."

Chen Yichao's eyes were cold: "You want to favor her?"

“So what about partiality?”

Seeing the atmosphere tense, Jiang Suihan, who was hiding behind the screen, walked out with a folding fan and shouted: "Mr. Chen came from afar, why are you angry? Nan Xiaowu has never learned the rules, don't be angry with the country girl! Hehe, Yunniang, great beauty, please send Nan Xiaowu out?"

Yunniang covered her lips and smiled softly, and indeed nodded slightly to Nan Baoyi, "Please."

Nan Baoyi followed her out with grievance, looking back at Xiao Yi from time to time.

There was chill on his handsome face, and as she left, the smile in his eyes disappeared.

When she walked into the garden, she tentatively said, "Yunniang, are you going to be my second brother's concubine?"

Yunniang laughed twice and didn't answer.

Nan Baoyi clearly saw the contempt from her expression.

She was probably the same as that young master Shen, with a higher eye than the top and disdain to talk to her, a "country girl".

She was not angry, and took out a dogwood from her sleeve. "Today is Double Ninth Festival. This dogwood was specially picked for my second brother. I asked Yunniang to give it to me for her second brother and let him wear it on her hair bun, which can drive away evil spirits!"

Yunniang took it.

She looked at the little girl in front of her. Although she was only twelve or twelve years old, she had a beautiful appearance. If she grew up in the future, she would definitely be amazing.

Unexpectedly, the country with a ninth grade level in South Vietnam actually has such a beauty embryo.

Moreover, she and the young master are together day and night, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not have the desire to seduce.

Yunniang felt disgust in her heart and said coldly: "As the girl said, I am about to become the Marquis' concubine and take charge of the backyard for him. The Marquis' identity is precious, and Miss Nan should recognize her identity clearly and don't disturb him again. The Marquis hates women who cling to the dragon and the phoenix the most!"

After saying that, he turned back to the room.

Nan Baoyi stood alone on the bluestone brick road, gently biting her lips, and her delicate little face covered with a layer of frost.

According to the memories of his previous life, Chen Yichao should be an aide to the Imperial Master's Mansion, and only Xiao Yi followed the leader.

Why are you so arrogant now?

There is also Yun Niang. She had never heard of this beautiful concubine in the imperial teacher's mansion in his previous life.

These two people didn't know where they came out. They were obviously living in her house, but they were all a country girl, whipped each other, and were so arrogant that they looked at people with their nostrils. It was really disgusting!

She kicked Xiao Shitou and returned to Songheyuan in a depressed mood.

Large study room.

Chen Yichao said, and he wanted to whip Xiao Yi at his aunt's order.

But Xiao Yi sat there, with a wide black dark gold-patterned robe spread out on the ring chair, with a noble and arrogant posture. The little boy held the whip and did not dare to do anything at all.

Chen Yichao said coldly: "My cousin is valuable and can be avoided by whipping, but that lowly business woman—"

Xiao Yi lazily played with the teacup and interrupted him: "Chen Yi, let me hear you comment on her 'sincere', be careful of your tongue."

"Do you care about her? How can you care about a noble and noble person who is inferior to the ninth grade?"

"Come," Xiao Yi ordered, "put his tongue--"

"Don't argue with you two!" Jiang Suihan gritted his teeth and tried to smooth things over. "Mr. Chen came from afar, I'll take you around, and then we two brothers have a few drinks. As for Nan Xiaowu, they just want to protect their brother, why bother to care about it?"

After saying that, he pulled Chen Yichao and walked out of the study room.

Yunniang blessed the two of them at the threshold.

She stepped into the big study room, passed through two moon gates, and looked at the young man sitting on a ring chair.

The 18-year-old young man, without relying on his family background, relies solely on his own strength. He was awarded a title of marquis and generals at a young age, and even if he looked at the world, it was very rare.

She raised her hand and held Zhuchai, and knelt in front of Xiao Yi.

She looked up.

The beautiful windows are mottled and the light and shadow are gone.

The tall and majestic noble man was holding his chin with one hand and closing his eyes while sleeping.

He was handsome, with smooth bones, high nose and thin lips, like a metallic jade.

But the end of the eyes was raised, revealing a bit of coolness, nobility and unattainableness, which made people fall in love with one glance.

Yunniang will have to serve such a stunning man in the future, and she will inevitably feel rippling, and even the corners of her eyebrows and eyes will be more peachy.

I just hope that he can favor her earlier.

She stretched out her hand and carefully kneaded Xiao Yi's legs and abdomen. Xiao Yi said gently: "I often serve in front of the empress, and I am very good at pinching legs and pounding shoulders for others. I wonder if this force is enough, is the young master still satisfied?"

Xiao Yi didn't agree.

Yunniang pinched his legs for a while and took out a dogwood branch from her arms.

She put her hands on her and said in a sweet voice: "Today, the Double Ninth Festival, I specially broke a dogwood branch, hoping that the young master would wear it on his hair bun to exorcise evil spirits."

Xiao Yi opened his eyes.

Today is Double Ninth Festival, according to customs, you should wear dogwood, climb high and look far, and mourn your ancestors.

He picked up the dogwood.

The branches and leaves of the dogwood are green and are dotted with a small bunch of red dogwood fruits. If they were worn on Nan Jiaojiao on a cloud bun, they would definitely be very cute.

Playing in the palm of his hand for a while, he glanced at Yunniang: "Get out."

Yunniang was stunned.

She did nothing wrong, why did she tell her to get out?

Could it be that her beauty is not enough to make him moved?

She frowned and her voice was charming: "Young Master..."

"Do you want me to kick you?"

Yunniang choked.

I'm afraid that men who fight on the battlefield will not be sympathetic at all, right?

She did not dare to disobey, so she had to retreat in disappointment.

Xiao Yi called Yu Wei and handed her the dogwood branch, "Go and give it to Nan Jiaojiao."

The tide of discussion came, and he couldn't spend the Double Ninth Festival with her. At least he should give her a dogwood branch to express his concern.

He also told her to know that he had her in his heart.

Yu Wei came to Songheyuan with dogwood, but saw Nan Baoyi sitting in front of the makeup mirror table in a depressed manner, holding the newly sent bead hairpins from the maids.

She smiled and saluted: "Please to Miss Five."

"Yu Wei, why are you here?" Nan Baoyi was surprised.

"After the order of my master, I will give you something." Yu Wei put the dogwood in Nan Baoyi's palm. "I was thinking about this bunch of dogwood, probably the Double Ninth Festival gift from my master, I hope you will be safe and smooth."

Nan Baoyi looked at the dogwood and fell into deep thought.

This was obviously what she gave to the powerful ministers, and there were a lot of nine dogwood fruits on it!

But why did he send it back to her?!

Did he dislike the cold dogwood and refuse to accept it?

Yu Wei said it nicely, such as Double Ninth Festival gifts and peace and smoothness, probably just to protect her face.

Nan Baoyi held Zhuyu tightly, and remembered the posture of Chen Yichao and Yunniang despising her.

The powerful minister is behind her, isn’t she so despised?

She felt angered and felt that her self-esteem was ruthlessly trampled on.

After Yu Wei left, she threw the dogwood out the window with a fierce look, "Xiao Yi, if I give you another gift, my surname will not be Nan!"

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Chapter completed!