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Chapter 1110? Pet her, pet her

Nan Baoyi has curved eyebrows and eyes.

However, for Xiao Yi, her expression was even more terrifying than a beast. He was not afraid of offending the people of the world, he was only afraid of offending Nan Jiaojiao.

He coughed unnaturally and thoughtfully picked up a small spring roll of red beans and gold silk for her: "Which night happened? I don't remember it. Haven't Jiaojiao and I been in love as always?"

Love as before...

Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes proudly.

This kind of word can be said, and he is not ashamed of it.

but……

She didn't really blame him. In the past, she often used him in the boudoir, and it was nothing to let him win a game. After all, life is rarely a fool, and it's fun to go back and forth.

Her smile was a little sweeter, and she got into Xiao Yi's arms with familiarity and suddenly said seriously: "Second brother, I miss you so much this year after leaving!"

The fragrance of flowers is full of.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was soft: "I miss you too..."

Aruo took his sister to sit by the food table.

He picked up the small bowl and silently fed a piece of flower cake to his sister.

Although he was very happy that my mother went home, these two people were also children and daughters, but they didn't know how to be self-reliant. They hugged her so impolitely, like an ignorant child.

Humph, the world of adults is so boring!

Candle fire is slightly drunk.

The family dinner tonight was reunited, and even the weak and sleepy little princess rarely smiled. Her little hand grabbed Nan Baoyi's sleeve and smelled her from time to time. She really liked her smell.

After the banquet was withdrawn, Xiao Yi sat under the screen and had tea.

He watched the mother and son sit on the ground and play with Temari balls, his eyes were soft.

He wants to protect such a picture, and he wants to protect his whole life.

He rubbed the teacup with his fingertips, and poinsettia appeared in his mind again.

His master has always been stubborn and will never change what he decided. At this time, I am afraid that some conspiracy is being brewed.

The problem of Nan Jiaojiao's reputation has long been solved, and that is the only thing that Poinsettia can do to make a fuss.

His eyes showed deep meaning, and he called out Shi Ju quietly, and whispered a few words.

...

The autumn rain outside the window is rustling, endless.

The Jinquetai is reunited. In the deep mountains of the city, a Taoist robe holds a paper umbrella and walks towards the villa on the mountainside under the guidance of the boy's lantern.

The autumn night is cold and the mountain rain adds colder. However, the villa on the mountainside is brightly lit. There are more than 20 white-haired old men sitting in the elegant and simple hall, whispering in a solemn manner.

Yipin Hong put away the paper umbrella under the corridor.

He lowered his eyebrows and shook the sleeves stained with raindrops, then smiled slightly, and stepped into the threshold: "Let all elders wait for a long time. You are the most respected elders in the aristocratic family. It is the honor of the younger generation to invite you tonight, and it is also the blessing of Da Yong."

The old man in charge said: "We live in seclusion among the famous mountains and rivers. We have not been concerned about the affairs of the court for many years. Yipinhong, you ask us to rush to Chang'an and claim that it is related to the survival of the family and the country. Then tell me, what is the matter?"

Yipin bowed respectfully.

He said softly: "I believe you all have heard of the name 'Nan Baoyi'. This woman is a witch who harms the country and the people. If she is not eliminated, the emperor will not have a good end, and Da Yong will also be overthrown like a building. Unfortunately, the emperor is confused by beauty, so I will not persuade him no matter what. Therefore, please come out and support the country with me."

The old man smiled and said, "The so-called witch girl has long been proven to be nonsense. Although we live in seclusion in the mountains, we also know that she is lurking beside Queen Shen to cooperate with the emperor. Poinsettia, your so-called 'witch girl' is simply to deceive me. If you ask me to come here, just to deal with a little girl, I will not dare to accompany you."

The candlelight sways.

The soft and gentle face of the poinsettia is as bright as jade, like a ghost.

He smiled: "What if her existence is to go against the will of heaven?"

...

The next morning, Jinquetai.

The little princess is still sleeping, and Aruo has gone to the Imperial College to study.

Xiao Yi accompanied Nan Baoyi for breakfast and accompanied her to play with cum under the window.

The late autumn sunshine has a lazy and warm smell.

Nan Baoyi sat in the light, clenched her fists, and smiled: "Second brother, what is hidden in my palm?"

Xiao Yi would never participate in such boring mini-games.

However, the little girl likes it, and he is willing to accompany her.

He raised her delicate and fair fist, stroked her fingertips lovingly over the back of her hand, and said, "I guess it's a pearl."

He had just seen her bringing the things from the dressing box.

"I guessed wrong!" Nan Baoyi's eyebrows and eyes were bent like crescent moons, and he stretched out his palms with stern eyes, "It's a golden bell!"

She put the golden bell into the makeup box, happily picked up the brush, and drew a stroke on Xiao Yi's cheek: "This is an agreed punishment, and the second brother is not allowed to repent!"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips and smiled, indulging her to do whatever she wants.

A quarter of an hour later, when Chunxia came in to send tea and refreshments, she was surprised to find that Xiao Yi had a few exaggerated cat beards on his face. Her girl was holding a brush and drawing circles outside his eyes. The dignified emperor was not annoyed and looked directly at her girl, with the gentle and pampering in her eyes almost overflowing.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and did not dare to disturb the sweetness of the two reunion after a long separation. After putting down the refreshment, she quietly retreated.

The emperor of Dayong must have loved Miss Nan very much, right?

Not only did she recognize her early in the morning, but she also indulged her in doing whatever she wanted...

I returned to the wing room in Chunxia, ​​spread out my pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down everything about the Golden Quetai.

She handed the letter to the guards and ordered him to go north and hand it over to Gu Chongshan.

The master loved Miss Nan very much. She didn't know how he would feel when he saw this letter, but the master's wish is that Miss Nan can be happy smoothly. When he read Miss Nan's happiness in the letter, he might have completely let go of his knots?

Sleeping hall.

The autumn sun is leisurely.

Nan Baoyi had enough of the game of shooting, and snuggled on Xiao Yi's shoulder like a coquettish act, and said softly: "The reason I dressed up like this is because of my bet with Gu Chongshan."

She told the bet once again and said, "The Gu royal family has no successors. I thought that the Northern Wei Dynasty was also the territory of Dayong hundreds of years ago. If it could be recovered, it would be a good thing, so I agreed readily."

Xiao Yi sneered: "Even if I win this kind of bet, I don't want his bet. Even if I want it, I should build that territory in a dignified way through war, rather than relying on women."

He pinched Nan Baoyi's face: "This ridiculous bet is not allowed to be agreed to in the future."

Nan Baoyi hugged his neck: "Okay, okay, the second brother is wise and wise and brave, and he doesn't need a woman to plan for you!"

Xiao Yi was unhappy: "Gentle mouth and tongue."

Just as he was making a fuss, Shi Yan suddenly hurried in.

He looked at Nan Baoyi with a nervous look on his face: "Your Majesty, something happened!"

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Chapter completed!
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